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One year after the events in Lewiston, Carolina Lane and Kayler Brown are ready to go to college, away from their town. Thinking that the worst is behind them, new problems start to arise. Carolina struggles to control her wolf half and makes some mistakes. Kayler will do everything possible to protect her, but with the arrival of the blue moon, it becomes quite difficult. Carolina starts to feel that Kayler is hiding things from her and becomes suspicious of him, especially since he has been seen getting close to her new enemy, Darla. Kayler feels that someone is trying to harm them, and that someone might be closer than they think. But will they ever find peace? Will they ever have their happy ending? Can Carolina forgive when she finally reads Scott's Diary and discovers a terrible secret that the Browns have been hiding from her for over a year?
I got into the shower, flashes of her image played in my head. I groaned in frustration. I cursed at my memory, I remember how she felt against my palm, her reaction to every flick of my finger, her face, and how she smells. My memory had all of this, unfortunately, my memory couldn't help me find her, just like the night, she was gone. *****Kennedy Russell is the billionaire everyone wants, but no one has ever seen. One night stands come and go, a certain Friday night, he meets a mysterious girl. They have an intense make-out session, and he can not get her out of his mind. So he embarks on a journey, he searches for her, using his best friend, Cameron. Cameron searches for her everywhere, using only the information Kennedy had provided him, "she was rich, because her skin was very silky, soft, and she was wearing designer clothes." Cam searched every rich female he knew, the only Clarissa Jones he finds was a married woman. The fact that she was his brother's wife. The information breaks Kennedy, since it was against his moral values to have sex with a married woman.
Warning: Mature Content “You should never feel shy around me Céline..." He trailed off as his eyes moved from her face to the mound of soft skin peeking out from atop her shirt. His fingers moved dangerously low, creating a path from her neck to her cleavage. Goosebumps formed on her skin, wherever his cold fingers traced. Céline held her breathe, her folds getting wet. *** Innocent, beautiful but heartbroken Celine Fayet is out for revenge. Unable to find peace until her parent's death is avenged, she chooses one wickedly enticing option to get the money she so desperately needs; marry Damien Culhane, sexy multi-millionaire. Except that Damien, drop dead gorgeous with his panty dropping smile, has no plans of getting married. Content with his playboy ways, he cruises among the elites, leaving a trail of aching hearts wherever he goes. Until he meets stunning Celine who makes him want to have a rethink. In a clash of stunning attraction, these two begin to play wicked sensual games and even as Celine knows that the deal between them is businesslike, she finds herself falling head over heels for Damien. But when she discovers a deadly secret, something that makes her choose between vengeance and Damien, devastated Celine is stuck between her head and her heart. Who should her loyalty lie with? Damien? Or her dead parents? A thrilling tale of love, lust and revenge.
This is a completely different world, as aliens, we are divided into two parts, ET1 and ET2. We can switch between humanoid or alien forms at will. We have claws that can be used as our weapons to protect us when we resist other species. I was accidentally kidnapped and I had to find a way to escape and reunite with my people. When I discovered that his obsession with me was growing, it led to increasingly dangerous and unpredictable behaviour. How should I react? *************** My body reacts to his touch as if an electric current ran through my nerves. My eyes are closed, but I imagine his firm, defined muscles against my skin as I slide my fingers to the sensitive area between my legs. He moves in and out of me....
Trying to hide herself from the banquet she didn't ask to attend, Amara escapes to the balcony only to find a terribly handsome man smoking there. She ends up spending a passionate night with him. His touches leave her craving for more, but despite trying everything she can't find him. Well...that's until she is married to his younger brother. After being denied of the affection and attention she should receive as his wife she finally caves into her brother-in-law's touches. As sinful as it is, she doesn't want to get out of it, not even when her husband wants her back!! "I won't agree to it!" Amara said trying to keep her voice firm, even when her insides were squirming. "Oh you will, when I make you bend over the sink and fuck you like the desperate slut you are!!" He whispered in her ear, his fingers already making the way to her drenching core.
"Onyx, remove your hand. If you continue to touch, you will lose." He chuckled as she exhaled "The condition was to not give in and fuck, Ophelia. I'm merely touching!" As his fingers returned to their former position, she forced herself to relax. She cursed herself in her head for setting the bar at fuck. When his fingers worked circles around her clit, she nearly died on the spot. As the moist fabric glided over her sensitive area, her release became more urgent, and she regulated her breathing as he quickened his speed. His gaze never left hers, as he watched the ecstasy wash over her face, she was growing desperate for release at this point and could just beg. "You simply have to ask, Ophelia, and I'll give you the release you want!" As her name flowed off his tongue, she shivered. "No!" Her voice was clipped, strained even. "Are you certain? Imagine how splendid it would feel when you cum all over my finger here under this table and when I fill your pussy after dinner. Raw and hard, just how you like it." Onyx Reighs is perhaps one of the finest Chief executives in town. He was respected by his subordinates and desired by females since he possessed every excellent precision a man should have as a leader. But by the end of the night, he was the most notorious player. To him, the purpose of life was to work hard and enjoy life to the fullest. No woman could ever resist his enchantments, and he hadn't expected to know the word "rejected" until she came to fly his bird. What will happened when the lady who rejected him turned out to be his soulmate?
"Arrr," she screamed, her ribs cracking, the eerie sound like a car crash to her sensitive ears. "No." It seemed as if the pain stopped and Isabella managed to get back on her feet, but it didn't even take a second and she was on her knees, gasping. "Ah." The sound rang through the forest, bouncing off the trees and making the ground shake. Needles prickled on her skin as fur peeked through her pores. Claws with a dangerously painful slowness replaced her nails. The sensation was no different than when she'd trapped her hand between the door and the frame. Isabella's body had an uncomfortable, boiling temperature as her bones cracked and rearranged themselves. "What's wrong?" asked Isabella into the dark night. There was no answer, not that she expected one. Maybe this was death, and she closed her eyes to slowly embrace it. Her body vibrated with panicked pain. "Shh, sweetheart, it'll be over soon." His velvety, seductive voice enveloped her seductively, making it hard to breathe. He'd to have changed into his human form.
One city. Two families. Eight broken boys. Eight stories of love. Sixteen different fates. All linked to the same destiny. And no matter what – they will always stand together. They say that every story has a beginning. Maybe the beginning might be fake … but destiny is always real. I’m Enrique Blackburn. A San Francisco boy. The type that’s rich and famous – an actor, a model, a playboy. But I’m hiding behind walls. I’m scarred by my past. Maybe I act like a robot to keep myself from getting hurt. Maybe I believe I don’t have a heart. Maybe I don’t deserve to be loved. Maybe I like my fake life. Then I found her. She’s perfection. Maybe it’s ‘cause I got a little bit older. Maybe it’s all I’ve been through. Maybe it’s how I see myself with her. She brings out the real me. She sees through the act. Now the walls I’ve been building are starting to crumble. She’s stealing the things I know. Maybe robots do have hearts. Maybe real life is better than the movies. To have her I signed a contract. To keep her I fought like a lion. To love her I broke down the walls. They say that every story must end. Maybe you’ll get killed by the fire of desire. Maybe you’ll find your direction. Me? I got to say the words.
I married a beautiful wife, and other men are jealous of me. They give me a hard time, call me a loser, and say that I don't deserve her. Even my wife looks down on me. But what they don't know is that I possess a trillion-dollar fortune, wealth that could rival nations! Not only that, but I also have medical skills that can bring the dead back to life, capable of saving anyone's life!
The harsh female boss who called me a waste during the day, surprisingly dances pole dancing on TikTok at night, and even wants to have a passionate outdoor lovemaking session with me!
One year after the events in Lewiston, Carolina Lane and Kayler Brown are ready to go to college, away from their town. Thinking that the worst is behind them, new problems start to arise. Carolina struggles to control her wolf half and makes some mistakes. Kayler will do everything possible to protect her, but with the arrival of the blue moon, it becomes quite difficult. Carolina starts to feel that Kayler is hiding things from her and becomes suspicious of him, especially since he has been seen getting close to her new enemy, Darla. Kayler feels that someone is trying to harm them, and that someone might be closer than they think. But will they ever find peace? Will they ever have their happy ending? Can Carolina forgive when she finally reads Scott's Diary and discovers a terrible secret that the Browns have been hiding from her for over a year?
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I got into the shower, flashes of her image played in my head. I groaned in frustration. I cursed at my memory, I remember how she felt against my palm, her reaction to every flick of my finger, her face, and how she smells. My memory had all of this, unfortunately, my memory couldn't help me find her, just like the night, she was gone. *****Kennedy Russell is the billionaire everyone wants, but no one has ever seen. One night stands come and go, a certain Friday night, he meets a mysterious girl. They have an intense make-out session, and he can not get her out of his mind. So he embarks on a journey, he searches for her, using his best friend, Cameron. Cameron searches for her everywhere, using only the information Kennedy had provided him, "she was rich, because her skin was very silky, soft, and she was wearing designer clothes." Cam searched every rich female he knew, the only Clarissa Jones he finds was a married woman. The fact that she was his brother's wife. The information breaks Kennedy, since it was against his moral values to have sex with a married woman.
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Warning: Mature Content “You should never feel shy around me Céline..." He trailed off as his eyes moved from her face to the mound of soft skin peeking out from atop her shirt. His fingers moved dangerously low, creating a path from her neck to her cleavage. Goosebumps formed on her skin, wherever his cold fingers traced. Céline held her breathe, her folds getting wet. *** Innocent, beautiful but heartbroken Celine Fayet is out for revenge. Unable to find peace until her parent's death is avenged, she chooses one wickedly enticing option to get the money she so desperately needs; marry Damien Culhane, sexy multi-millionaire. Except that Damien, drop dead gorgeous with his panty dropping smile, has no plans of getting married. Content with his playboy ways, he cruises among the elites, leaving a trail of aching hearts wherever he goes. Until he meets stunning Celine who makes him want to have a rethink. In a clash of stunning attraction, these two begin to play wicked sensual games and even as Celine knows that the deal between them is businesslike, she finds herself falling head over heels for Damien. But when she discovers a deadly secret, something that makes her choose between vengeance and Damien, devastated Celine is stuck between her head and her heart. Who should her loyalty lie with? Damien? Or her dead parents? A thrilling tale of love, lust and revenge.
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This is a completely different world, as aliens, we are divided into two parts, ET1 and ET2. We can switch between humanoid or alien forms at will. We have claws that can be used as our weapons to protect us when we resist other species. I was accidentally kidnapped and I had to find a way to escape and reunite with my people. When I discovered that his obsession with me was growing, it led to increasingly dangerous and unpredictable behaviour. How should I react? *************** My body reacts to his touch as if an electric current ran through my nerves. My eyes are closed, but I imagine his firm, defined muscles against my skin as I slide my fingers to the sensitive area between my legs. He moves in and out of me....
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Trying to hide herself from the banquet she didn't ask to attend, Amara escapes to the balcony only to find a terribly handsome man smoking there. She ends up spending a passionate night with him. His touches leave her craving for more, but despite trying everything she can't find him. Well...that's until she is married to his younger brother. After being denied of the affection and attention she should receive as his wife she finally caves into her brother-in-law's touches. As sinful as it is, she doesn't want to get out of it, not even when her husband wants her back!! "I won't agree to it!" Amara said trying to keep her voice firm, even when her insides were squirming. "Oh you will, when I make you bend over the sink and fuck you like the desperate slut you are!!" He whispered in her ear, his fingers already making the way to her drenching core.
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"Onyx, remove your hand. If you continue to touch, you will lose." He chuckled as she exhaled "The condition was to not give in and fuck, Ophelia. I'm merely touching!" As his fingers returned to their former position, she forced herself to relax. She cursed herself in her head for setting the bar at fuck. When his fingers worked circles around her clit, she nearly died on the spot. As the moist fabric glided over her sensitive area, her release became more urgent, and she regulated her breathing as he quickened his speed. His gaze never left hers, as he watched the ecstasy wash over her face, she was growing desperate for release at this point and could just beg. "You simply have to ask, Ophelia, and I'll give you the release you want!" As her name flowed off his tongue, she shivered. "No!" Her voice was clipped, strained even. "Are you certain? Imagine how splendid it would feel when you cum all over my finger here under this table and when I fill your pussy after dinner. Raw and hard, just how you like it." Onyx Reighs is perhaps one of the finest Chief executives in town. He was respected by his subordinates and desired by females since he possessed every excellent precision a man should have as a leader. But by the end of the night, he was the most notorious player. To him, the purpose of life was to work hard and enjoy life to the fullest. No woman could ever resist his enchantments, and he hadn't expected to know the word "rejected" until she came to fly his bird. What will happened when the lady who rejected him turned out to be his soulmate?
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"Arrr," she screamed, her ribs cracking, the eerie sound like a car crash to her sensitive ears. "No." It seemed as if the pain stopped and Isabella managed to get back on her feet, but it didn't even take a second and she was on her knees, gasping. "Ah." The sound rang through the forest, bouncing off the trees and making the ground shake. Needles prickled on her skin as fur peeked through her pores. Claws with a dangerously painful slowness replaced her nails. The sensation was no different than when she'd trapped her hand between the door and the frame. Isabella's body had an uncomfortable, boiling temperature as her bones cracked and rearranged themselves. "What's wrong?" asked Isabella into the dark night. There was no answer, not that she expected one. Maybe this was death, and she closed her eyes to slowly embrace it. Her body vibrated with panicked pain. "Shh, sweetheart, it'll be over soon." His velvety, seductive voice enveloped her seductively, making it hard to breathe. He'd to have changed into his human form.
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One city. Two families. Eight broken boys. Eight stories of love. Sixteen different fates. All linked to the same destiny. And no matter what – they will always stand together. They say that every story has a beginning. Maybe the beginning might be fake … but destiny is always real. I’m Enrique Blackburn. A San Francisco boy. The type that’s rich and famous – an actor, a model, a playboy. But I’m hiding behind walls. I’m scarred by my past. Maybe I act like a robot to keep myself from getting hurt. Maybe I believe I don’t have a heart. Maybe I don’t deserve to be loved. Maybe I like my fake life. Then I found her. She’s perfection. Maybe it’s ‘cause I got a little bit older. Maybe it’s all I’ve been through. Maybe it’s how I see myself with her. She brings out the real me. She sees through the act. Now the walls I’ve been building are starting to crumble. She’s stealing the things I know. Maybe robots do have hearts. Maybe real life is better than the movies. To have her I signed a contract. To keep her I fought like a lion. To love her I broke down the walls. They say that every story must end. Maybe you’ll get killed by the fire of desire. Maybe you’ll find your direction. Me? I got to say the words.
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