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The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate
Werewolf "Fuck you. Get off me now!"
He towers over me and his hands move under the covers, going higher and higher until I gasp.
No matter how I want to push him away and stomp on his body, I can't.
The heat and pleasure coming from his touch makes me go crazy.
"Get off me, you dimwit."
Through the heat, I force out words and I close my eyes as I moan when his lips descend on my neck, teasing and nibbling.
"Oh goddess. Why won't you get off me."
I try to push him off, in the mist of pleasure and he looks down at me with hooded eyes.
My back touches the headboard when I shift backwards but he drags me back to himself by my ankle.
"I am the King, Minerva. That means what I say goes."
"Well, you can go fuck yourself or better yet, let your other mate do that for you."
He climbs over me with his hands on each side of my head.
Luckily, the heat is subsiding due to our close range.
"I've told you a thousand time. I don't want you, I need you."
"Fucker! I've told you a zillion times, I don't want to be your baby making machine, you stupid son of a mammoth-"
He immediately shuts me up with a deep kiss, exploding my insides.
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It's every she-wolf's dream to be the mate of the wolf king but not Minerva's.
She didn't plan to even know him, she didn't bargain to become a second mate, or a baby making machine to the King who has an unusual plan set up in his head; neither did she plan to be a hybrid.
All these were a surprise to her, maybe being the King's mate comes with a few benefits, and being crazy comes with the chance to plan his death... Slowly, a very very slow death.
Her multiple personalities has no bounds but what happens when he finally breaks her and gets his way.
The once crazy mate turns into mush but even under all that events and whatnot is a new arising evil, hiding from their sights and rapidly growing in power.
'The Crazy Hybrid Of A Mate', didn't get the name for show... Er- maybe she did.
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HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION(An Erotic Billionaire Romance)
Viviene Trigger/Content Warning:
This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised.
It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language.
This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire.
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"Take off your dress, Meadow."
"Why?"
"Because your ex is watching," he said, leaning back into his seat. "And I want him to see what he lost."
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Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance.
One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger's offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring.
Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel.
He also suffers from a neurological condition-he can't feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch.
Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed.
She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience... revenge.
But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming.
Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything.
Alaric doesn't share what's his.
Not his company.
Not his wife.
And definitely not his vengeance.
My Fiancé Married Me To My Rival
rabbit At my best friend's birthday party, I drank tainted wine and passed out.
When I woke up, I heard the doctor say it could cause severe nerve damage.
I teased my fiancé Cayden Hewitt, asking who I was and where I was.
He hesitated, staring at me, then called my rival Liam Hewitt.
"You're Julia. He's your fiancé. You're getting married soon."
I froze, thinking he was joking too.
My best friend, Vivian Green, slipped her arm through Cayden's, looking every bit like a couple in love.
Eventually, I was about to marry Liam.
But Cayden, with eyes red from emotion, stood in front of the car to stop it, pleading, "Julia, don't marry him. I've realized I can't let you go." The 100-Point Divorce Plan
Gavin For three years, I documented the slow death of my marriage in a black journal. It was my 100-point divorce plan: for every time my husband, Blake, chose his first love, Ariana, over me, I deducted points. When the score hit zero, I would leave.
The final points vanished the night he left me bleeding out from a car crash. I was eight weeks pregnant with the child we had prayed for.
In the ER, the nurses frantically called him-the star surgeon of the very hospital I was dying in.
"Dr. Santos, we have a Jane Doe, O-negative, bleeding out. She's pregnant, and we're about to lose them both. We need you to authorize an emergency blood transfer."
His voice came over the speaker, cold and impatient.
"I can't. My priority is Miss Whitfield. Do what you can for the patient, but I can't divert anything right now."
He hung up. He condemned his own child to death to ensure his ex-girlfriend had resources on standby after a minor procedure. Bound By The Dominant Billionaire
PreccyChi HER BODY SIGNED THE CONTRACT,HER SOUL NEVER STOOD A CHANCE.
★★★★★
She needed a job. He needed control.
Shy, broke, and desperate, Sasha lands a job as the personal secretary to Xavier Blackwood...a cold, dangerously powerful billionaire who speaks in commands and touches like fire. She was warned: never look him in the eyes, never question him, and never... fall for him.
But when boundaries blur and Sasha finds herself tangled in his dark world of secrets, dominance, and desire, every step she takes draws her deeper into his web.
He's ruthless. He's possessive. And he's hiding a past that could destroy her.
Now, she must decide...run while she still can, or surrender completely to the man who owns her heart... and her body.
In a world of velvet chains and twisted passion, love was never meant to feel this good... or this dangerous.