E.E.Asuquo Novelz
E.E.Asuquo Novelz's Books(2)
Don't Tell My Secret no
Adventure "JAMES, I loved your last crime novel it's been a huge success."
"Thank you; Fire Games took quite a while to write."
James Buxton sat opposite his publicist, Amanda Daltry, a woman who was twenty-
years his senior. By interviewing other authors, he discovered she was in her early forties.
Somehow, she always managed to get what she wanted. In the four years since they met,
she talked straight to the point. She saw things in black and white. A writer either liked or
loathed her.
James sat on the fence.
He respected Amanda for the business-woman she portrayed, and he hated her at the
same time. The only place they ever talked happened to be in her office after he'd finished
a book. Since their first meeting, he'd seen her out at night only twice. The first time
happened by accident when his close friends insisted he go with them to a Melbourne
nightclub. He saw Amanda sitting at a table amongst five ladies. She held a wine glass
firmly in her hand. The second time they crossed paths he was sitting in his BMW
convertible, watching her kissing some bloke in a car at a supermarket carpark. He felt
surprised she opened the passenger door to the Mercedes sports car and walked off into the
night, seeing how the drizzle had changed to rain. What surprised him even more; Amanda
didn't look back at the car. He thought she would change her mind when the driver started
the engine. Then he thought she'd wait for the car to draw level with her. Neither guess
happened to be correct. The car completed a slow U-turn. At speed the vehicle was driven
down the road. It didn't take long for the engine noise to fade and the tail lights to vanish.
James sat in the driver's seat of his car thinking about the scene. A crime novel began
to unravel in his mind. It was something he'd always been able to do quite easily. He
finally made up his mind Amanda must have been ending an affair, though speculation
always got him into trouble.
Sitting further back in the office chair, Amanda's mini-skirt shortened. She eyeballed
James through brown eyes. He saw her frown and flick a few strands of long blonde hair
from her face.
James used an even pace to walk across the thick cream coloured carpet to the window.
He stood watching the cars buzzing past in the Melbourne CBD. He loved the city for the
rush. When he needed to, he'd sit at his favorite café observing people going through their
daily life while he waited for inspiration to start a new novel. He didn't have the courage to
tell Amanda he'd slipped into the vortex of the dreaded writer's block.
James turned from the window to focus on Amanda. "From the first day we met, you
represented someone who never gets nervous about anything. Today you seem on edge
over something?" You might like
MY MASTERS
Mercy Kay For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
The Alpha King's Hated Slave
Kiss Leilani Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana...
Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone.
Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more.
After his coronation, he attacked Salem.
The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery.
The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves.
They lost everything, including their land.
Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage.
The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge.
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Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery.
They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too.
It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything.
As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone.
As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time.
He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck.
Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile.
"You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly.
Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face.
. The Billionaire's Runaway Bride!
Violetbrim Nadia O'Hara is a woman considered to have the perfect life, a loving and successful fiancee, a famous career, and a perfect fairytale wedding. Well, not until she flees from her own wedding, leaving her fiancee at the altar.
In reality it was all a facade, her so called loving fiancee is actually a scum who only wants to marry her to boost his Fame and is actually having an affair with her best friend. When she catches him in the act, he threatens Nadia not to reveal it to the public or else he would destroy her career and ruin her name. Left with no choice she almost accepts the nightmarish life until the moment she sets her eyes on him.
Evan Wilson is a wealthy successful CEO of the Wilson group owning a successful chain of hotels, he is considered cold, emotionless and detached, from most people. He who had never cared about any woman's emotions finds himself drawn to the stunning bride, and the moment he sets his eyes on her, a strange emotion surfaces inside him.
Driven by the irresistible desire for one another they share a one night together that holds no promises and no commitments, but what happens when they can't forget one another after that?
What will Evan Wilson do when he's unable to forget her? And what happens when that one night between them bears fruit? 
