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I'm Lilly. After my rescue from a rival club, the Reckless Renegades gave me a new start. I was just getting my life on track when my past comes back to haunt me. With a newfound passion for singing will my old guardian who is set on selling me ruin the future I am building. After an accident that my guardian set up in a kidnapping attempt, I lose my vision. I have to learn how to live my life differently. I need to overcome my new challenges and give up on my dream. Will I rise to the challenge? Will my guardian win? Will I get to find love and happiness despite everything that has happened to me? I'm Tank. I fell for her hard but I don't deserve her. She is light and innocent. I'm a dark biker. She deserves more than me. When her past comes back I need to step up and claim what is mine.
He bent her to the bed and sucked on her nipples with great moisture before parting her legs and pounded her vagina gently leaving her moaning, “Oh Ruby fuck me well, because I am carrying your baby and we finally made it…” And he responded and gave her furious repeated pound and she moaned at the top of her voice, disturbing the peace of the neighborhood and recalling that, of a truth in bed, billionaires didn’t only taste as the luxuries they showcased but also like the fresh juice from the first apple eaten by Adam and Eve… …She had watched the only people she could call family being murdered by one billionaire. She embarks on a mission of no return. In her mission she would be using, charm, deceit, confusion, seduction and bravery to avenge the loss unleashed upon her. Would she succeed or would she find true love in the cutest billionaire in town?
Henry Ace a multi billionaire who is arrogant,rude and a workaholics who was force to choose a personal nutritionist from the Hain's kitchen but what happen when he chooses the badass girl Iris Jane who doesn't take shit.
Ajax dropped Alaina on the mattress making her bounce twice, her eyes heavily guarded with lust, she pushed her fingers inside her panties rubbing her clit softly. Her heart said that couldn't be blamed for this shameless behavior because he was the one that made her like this, lusting like a whore for him. He pried her fingers away from his price watching them covered with shining syrup. Her brought her fingers inside his mouth sucking off her sweet nectar. Alaina whimpered as she watched him eyeing her with feral eyes biting softly on her finger. He pulled her closer, his fingers pulling off her panties in one swift motion. He groaned deeply as she covered her eyes embarrassed.... She was dripping down the matress. "You are creating a mess little girl."
He tried to kill her, but the truth hurt even more. Scarred and betrayed, Emily begins a journey to reclaim her life, and uncover the secrets that almost destroyed her. (1/day)
From the tender years of her childhood, her heart was left in ruins. With no guiding light, she waged a relentless war against the countless obstacles that life tossed her way and finally grasped the brass ring of her aspirations. This isn't a storybook romance. She's far from a pampered princess. Merely an ordinary girl who endured the full brunt of society's scorn and was stabbed in the back by those she held dearer than life itself. Yet, despite the heartbreak, she refused to succumb. When her dreams catapulted her into the billionaire's echelon, an unforeseen calamity struck. She found herself bound in matrimony against her will. She spurns the very notions of family, emotional ties, and children. Anything that dares to impede her path to her dreams is met with her vehement disdain. He, a man ensconced in his own realm, is similarly trapped in this unwanted union. He has no inclination to fathom the depths of her soul or nurse her wounded spirit. He presumes she's a mercenary soul, bereft of the capacity to love. Will he ever peel back the layers and truly understand her? Will he be the balm to her broken heart? Will she ever soften towards her husband? And who will emerge as the unlikely architect of their love story? What drove them both to such abhorrence of the institution of marriage?
His smoldering green eyes narrowed to slits as he pulled me in with an irresistible force. “Spill it. Where else did his filthy hands wander?” His voice, sharp as a blade, sent a shiver down my spine. “Stop, he…” My words were smothered by his lips crashing onto mine in a tempestuous kiss. “Look at you, trembling with need for me, sweetheart. Do you get this worked up for him? Does his touch make you lose control like this?” He hissed, his fury seeping through every syllable. “Mark my words, little angel.” His voice was a frigid whisper, his gaze piercing mine with a laser-like focus that made my legs turn to jelly. “You are irrevocably mine. No one else gets to lay a finger on you. Got that?” This was a forbidden road we were hurtling down. He didn't cherish me. I was just a fleeting diversion in his playboy escapades. And to compound the madness, he was my stepbrother. Love springs from the most unexpected crevices of the heart… Ryan Jenkins, the school's magnetic heartthrob and the basketball team's charismatic captain. His charm is a siren song that leaves girls spellbound and breathless. Haunted by a past scarred by tragedy, he treats love like a heartless game of cat and mouse, with hearts as disposable trinkets. He has successfully evaded the clutches of true affection until now. But when his father's remarriage shakes his world, a new and treacherous complication arises – his stepsister. The mere closeness to her stirs a mysterious and powerful undercurrent within him, a raging fire that menaces to obliterate the walls he has painstakingly erected around his heart. Violet Blake, a guileless and studious paragon of virtue. A top-notch student, a bashful bookworm, and a complete novice in the tempestuous seas of love. Moving in with her mother and new stepfamily was supposed to herald a new dawn. Little did she fathom that her stepbrother would be the irresistible Ryan Jenkins, the talk of the town and the object of every girl's secret fantasies at school. With each fateful encounter, Ryan keeps her teetering on the precipice of emotional chaos, and she wages a valiant war to shield her vulnerable heart. The more she tries to break free from his tantalizing web, the deeper she sinks into the quicksand of forbidden yearning for the one person she knows she must shun at all costs.
Xander Miller is long in the game. She's a rare type of repulsive being... A reason he felt some sort of joy when she was brought to his abode. He knows just how to bend her type of steel. Hell-bent on bending her to a point of exhaustion and submission, she either work on getting out of the Academy alive or run very far away. However, both options seems too far-fetched? Especially when she can see the way he looks at her when he thinks she's not watching. The heat in his gaze. The hunger. He can deny it, but he wants her. She wants him too. What happens when a dirty secret got out, threatening their blossoming love?
Seeing nothing but the bare self of a girl in his kitchen, his thought suddenly went blank, even her grumbling stomach couldn’t get to him. A strange nude girl in his kitchen was something he hadn’t thought he would see in the next hundred years. She was weird, her long unraveled reddish brown hair was covering her face. Her body held, different old and new scars . And when she lift her eyes to look at him. The eyes was something he hasn’t seen before burning in flames. And a mixture of gold and blue. In a flash it swipe to deep sea blue eyes. The mop stick he held fell from his hands, leaving his mouth ajar. “Who are you?” He thought a thief had sneak in here, probably a food thief in his kitchen, but he ended up seeing something else. And she blinked her long and full lashes at him. Innocently. “Who the hell, are you?” He asked, his eyes running up and down her naked body again. He gulped down an invisible lump on his throat. What’s he gonna do? Her stomach growls. And she whined, giving him pleading eyes. He suddenly felt his knee went weak. “What are you doing here?”
“I started boxing to heal, to find my strength. After the nightmare I endured, I vowed to never be a victim again.” Jasmine, aka Taz, was just a child when her parents were murdered, leaving her the lone survivor of a heinous crime. Years later, she suffers a horrific rape within the Devil’s Saints MC. Determined to rise above her traumas, she turns to MMA. When she returns to the club, she crosses paths with Riffraff. Their chemistry is undeniable, yet Taz is laser-focused on her fighting career. With the club’s backing, she battles her way up the ranks. But danger lurks, and her past threatens to derail her. Can Taz overcome all odds and become the champion she was meant to be? Will she find love and acceptance among the very people who have been part of her tumultuous journey? (Updates frequently, don't miss a chapter!)
I'm Lilly. After my rescue from a rival club, the Reckless Renegades gave me a new start. I was just getting my life on track when my past comes back to haunt me. With a newfound passion for singing will my old guardian who is set on selling me ruin the future I am building. After an accident that my guardian set up in a kidnapping attempt, I lose my vision. I have to learn how to live my life differently. I need to overcome my new challenges and give up on my dream. Will I rise to the challenge? Will my guardian win? Will I get to find love and happiness despite everything that has happened to me? I'm Tank. I fell for her hard but I don't deserve her. She is light and innocent. I'm a dark biker. She deserves more than me. When her past comes back I need to step up and claim what is mine.
He bent her to the bed and sucked on her nipples with great moisture before parting her legs and pounded her vagina gently leaving her moaning, “Oh Ruby fuck me well, because I am carrying your baby and we finally made it…” And he responded and gave her furious repeated pound and she moaned at the top of her voice, disturbing the peace of the neighborhood and recalling that, of a truth in bed, billionaires didn’t only taste as the luxuries they showcased but also like the fresh juice from the first apple eaten by Adam and Eve… …She had watched the only people she could call family being murdered by one billionaire. She embarks on a mission of no return. In her mission she would be using, charm, deceit, confusion, seduction and bravery to avenge the loss unleashed upon her. Would she succeed or would she find true love in the cutest billionaire in town?
Henry Ace a multi billionaire who is arrogant,rude and a workaholics who was force to choose a personal nutritionist from the Hain's kitchen but what happen when he chooses the badass girl Iris Jane who doesn't take shit.
Ajax dropped Alaina on the mattress making her bounce twice, her eyes heavily guarded with lust, she pushed her fingers inside her panties rubbing her clit softly. Her heart said that couldn't be blamed for this shameless behavior because he was the one that made her like this, lusting like a whore for him. He pried her fingers away from his price watching them covered with shining syrup. Her brought her fingers inside his mouth sucking off her sweet nectar. Alaina whimpered as she watched him eyeing her with feral eyes biting softly on her finger. He pulled her closer, his fingers pulling off her panties in one swift motion. He groaned deeply as she covered her eyes embarrassed.... She was dripping down the matress. "You are creating a mess little girl."
He tried to kill her, but the truth hurt even more. Scarred and betrayed, Emily begins a journey to reclaim her life, and uncover the secrets that almost destroyed her. (1/day)
From the tender years of her childhood, her heart was left in ruins. With no guiding light, she waged a relentless war against the countless obstacles that life tossed her way and finally grasped the brass ring of her aspirations. This isn't a storybook romance. She's far from a pampered princess. Merely an ordinary girl who endured the full brunt of society's scorn and was stabbed in the back by those she held dearer than life itself. Yet, despite the heartbreak, she refused to succumb. When her dreams catapulted her into the billionaire's echelon, an unforeseen calamity struck. She found herself bound in matrimony against her will. She spurns the very notions of family, emotional ties, and children. Anything that dares to impede her path to her dreams is met with her vehement disdain. He, a man ensconced in his own realm, is similarly trapped in this unwanted union. He has no inclination to fathom the depths of her soul or nurse her wounded spirit. He presumes she's a mercenary soul, bereft of the capacity to love. Will he ever peel back the layers and truly understand her? Will he be the balm to her broken heart? Will she ever soften towards her husband? And who will emerge as the unlikely architect of their love story? What drove them both to such abhorrence of the institution of marriage?
His smoldering green eyes narrowed to slits as he pulled me in with an irresistible force. “Spill it. Where else did his filthy hands wander?” His voice, sharp as a blade, sent a shiver down my spine. “Stop, he…” My words were smothered by his lips crashing onto mine in a tempestuous kiss. “Look at you, trembling with need for me, sweetheart. Do you get this worked up for him? Does his touch make you lose control like this?” He hissed, his fury seeping through every syllable. “Mark my words, little angel.” His voice was a frigid whisper, his gaze piercing mine with a laser-like focus that made my legs turn to jelly. “You are irrevocably mine. No one else gets to lay a finger on you. Got that?” This was a forbidden road we were hurtling down. He didn't cherish me. I was just a fleeting diversion in his playboy escapades. And to compound the madness, he was my stepbrother. Love springs from the most unexpected crevices of the heart… Ryan Jenkins, the school's magnetic heartthrob and the basketball team's charismatic captain. His charm is a siren song that leaves girls spellbound and breathless. Haunted by a past scarred by tragedy, he treats love like a heartless game of cat and mouse, with hearts as disposable trinkets. He has successfully evaded the clutches of true affection until now. But when his father's remarriage shakes his world, a new and treacherous complication arises – his stepsister. The mere closeness to her stirs a mysterious and powerful undercurrent within him, a raging fire that menaces to obliterate the walls he has painstakingly erected around his heart. Violet Blake, a guileless and studious paragon of virtue. A top-notch student, a bashful bookworm, and a complete novice in the tempestuous seas of love. Moving in with her mother and new stepfamily was supposed to herald a new dawn. Little did she fathom that her stepbrother would be the irresistible Ryan Jenkins, the talk of the town and the object of every girl's secret fantasies at school. With each fateful encounter, Ryan keeps her teetering on the precipice of emotional chaos, and she wages a valiant war to shield her vulnerable heart. The more she tries to break free from his tantalizing web, the deeper she sinks into the quicksand of forbidden yearning for the one person she knows she must shun at all costs.
Xander Miller is long in the game. She's a rare type of repulsive being... A reason he felt some sort of joy when she was brought to his abode. He knows just how to bend her type of steel. Hell-bent on bending her to a point of exhaustion and submission, she either work on getting out of the Academy alive or run very far away. However, both options seems too far-fetched? Especially when she can see the way he looks at her when he thinks she's not watching. The heat in his gaze. The hunger. He can deny it, but he wants her. She wants him too. What happens when a dirty secret got out, threatening their blossoming love?
Seeing nothing but the bare self of a girl in his kitchen, his thought suddenly went blank, even her grumbling stomach couldn’t get to him. A strange nude girl in his kitchen was something he hadn’t thought he would see in the next hundred years. She was weird, her long unraveled reddish brown hair was covering her face. Her body held, different old and new scars . And when she lift her eyes to look at him. The eyes was something he hasn’t seen before burning in flames. And a mixture of gold and blue. In a flash it swipe to deep sea blue eyes. The mop stick he held fell from his hands, leaving his mouth ajar. “Who are you?” He thought a thief had sneak in here, probably a food thief in his kitchen, but he ended up seeing something else. And she blinked her long and full lashes at him. Innocently. “Who the hell, are you?” He asked, his eyes running up and down her naked body again. He gulped down an invisible lump on his throat. What’s he gonna do? Her stomach growls. And she whined, giving him pleading eyes. He suddenly felt his knee went weak. “What are you doing here?”
“I started boxing to heal, to find my strength. After the nightmare I endured, I vowed to never be a victim again.” Jasmine, aka Taz, was just a child when her parents were murdered, leaving her the lone survivor of a heinous crime. Years later, she suffers a horrific rape within the Devil’s Saints MC. Determined to rise above her traumas, she turns to MMA. When she returns to the club, she crosses paths with Riffraff. Their chemistry is undeniable, yet Taz is laser-focused on her fighting career. With the club’s backing, she battles her way up the ranks. But danger lurks, and her past threatens to derail her. Can Taz overcome all odds and become the champion she was meant to be? Will she find love and acceptance among the very people who have been part of her tumultuous journey? (Updates frequently, don't miss a chapter!)