Freddies Salazar
Freddies Salazar's Books(2)
The Billionaire's Embrace
Romance "So were you going to hold out on me? Taunt me with that beautiful body of yours and then turn my desires of holding them again into a facade! "Well sorry dear u miscalculated with that ambitious brain of yours". Seems like you underestimated your carnal appetite this time around. Believe it or not Brenna you want me every time I touch you! Your body probably goes up in flames anytime I kiss you! And wait don't tell me am making this all up because it was only one touch and one kiss u were already here in my bed! Carson smirked and edging closer he continued "Trust me, my love, You couldn't get enough of me that night and still at that you want me now. Brenna Travis, Twenty-five, Five feet tall with long brunette hair, brown eyes, and curvaceous was all her ticket to pass for a beauty. Birthed into a family with a dashed hope and grew up amongst half-sisters, Aline and Olivia. Who wouldn't think twice about trading their younger sister off as their vixen? Otherwise, that life was particularly hard for Brenna, though she was tenacious at the ordeals life presented her, even when it cost her a one-night romance with the business tycoon. That sort of person_ Sculpted cheekbones, planed jaw and nose with his lean hips, and whenever he descended the stairs with his indolent, lethal grace as sung by the girls he stopped their breath. He certainly knew who he was and that was someone who could go anywhere to be pleased, Carson Flint. Carson Flint was born of illegitimate birth but luck seemed to be on his side as he had a family's fortunes which had fluctuated wildly over the centuries, now, thanks to his shrewd, hard, and brilliant brain. His only task left right now was to only steer the family's business into the expanding global economy of the twenty-first century. At the same time, he couldn't also turn a blind eye to the ogling lasses around. Not forgetting though the bitter romance that momentarily cost him his sanity years back. Brenna wanting to cling to the false indication that what they shared that night was merely her sexual innuendos? At the same time could it be Carson who felt his desires had been compromised and earnestly hoping for a chance to meet that girl once more.?Yet there's Aline and Olivia who can't get enough already by manipulating Andrew the lover boy unbeknownst that there's Brenna's Best friend Ellen who enjoys the hassle between them as she stands to gain more in the end with her tricky plan of " A pretty facade isn't enough to make up for the flaws in Brenna's character" going all length to prove that. Would Carson find out who Brenna is_ a sapiosexist? Brenna gradually falls in love and into the trap set by Ellen, who can't stand her having Carson, and whose bed she once shared. Love built on trust amidst betrayal, hatred, Manipulation, and quest for fame. With Brenna and Carson dilly-dallies all in the name of asserting whether there was truly a bond or would rather, form the basis of Ellen's Victory. The Billionaire Embrace
Romance "So were you going to hold out on me? Taunt me with that beautiful body of yours and then turn my desires of holding them again into a facade! "Well sorry dear u miscalculated with that ambitious brain of yours". Seems like you underestimated your carnal appetite this time around. Believe it or not Brenna you want me every time I touch you! Your body probably goes up in flames anytime I kiss you! And wait don't tell me am making this all up because it was only one touch and one kiss u were already here in my bed! Carson smirked and edging closer he continued "Trust me, my love, You couldn't get enough of me that night and still at that you want me now.
Brenna Travis, Twenty-five, Five feet tall with long brunette hair, brown eyes, and curvaceous was all her ticket to pass for a beauty. Birthed into a family with a dashed hope and grew up amongst half-sisters, Aline and Olivia. Who wouldn't think twice about trading their younger sister off as their vixen? Otherwise, that life was particularly hard for Brenna, though she was tenacious at the ordeals life presented her, even when it cost her a one-night romance with the business tycoon. That sort of person_ Sculpted cheekbones, planed jaw and nose with his lean hips, and whenever he descended the stairs with his indolent, lethal grace as sung by the girls he stopped their breath. He certainly knew who he was and that was someone who could go anywhere to be pleased, Carson Flint.
Carson Flint was born of illegitimate birth but luck seemed to be on his side as he had a family's fortunes which had fluctuated wildly over the centuries, now, thanks to his shrewd, hard, and brilliant brain. His only task left right now was to only steer the family's business into the expanding global economy of the twenty-first century. At the same time, he couldn't also turn a blind eye to the ogling lasses around. Not forgetting though the bitter romance that momentarily cost him his sanity years back.
Brenna wanting to cling to the false indication that what they shared that night was merely her sexual innuendos? At the same time could it be Carson who felt his desires had been compromised and earnestly hoping for a chance to meet that girl once more.?Yet there's Aline and Olivia who can't get enough already by manipulating Andrew the lover boy unbeknownst that there's Brenna's Best friend Ellen who enjoys the hassle between them as she stands to gain more in the end with her tricky plan of " A pretty facade isn't enough to make up for the flaws in Brenna's character" going all length to prove that.
Would Carson find out who Brenna is_ a sapiosexist? Brenna gradually falls in love and into the trap set by Ellen, who can't stand her having Carson, and whose bed she once shared.
Love built on trust amidst betrayal, hatred, Manipulation, and quest for fame. With Brenna and Carson dilly-dallies all in the name of asserting whether there was truly a bond or would rather, form the basis of Ellen's Victory. 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.
. Unveiling Secrets: The Nanny And The CEO’s Son
simonkan041 "Hi, I'm here for the job interview," I uttered tremblingly as I turned to face the most attractive man I had ever seen. He looked so attractive; his dark ash brown hair brushed back. His wicked, lethal look might murder with its dark eyes. His face was expressionless due to his tiny lips that created a straight line. His great stature towered over me, as did his exquisite features, sculpted by the hand of God. He embodied everything that made a Greek god.
"And you are?" he said in a low, husky voice, maintaining his emotionless demeanor.
His icy eyes continued to look into mine as I trembled to speak, "I-I'm Miranda Lucas."
He didn't say anything, and when at last his gaze shifted from me to a file in his hands, the room fell silent. Before turning back to face me, he spends a few minutes staring down at the paperwork in his hands. "Age?"
"27" was all I said, feeling uneasy once more from his intense looks. He gave a slight nod, then glanced back down at the file.
He closed his file and turned to face me, saying only, "You're hired." My eyes widened as I met his. Is that all? Not asking any more questions?
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Five years ago, Miranda was drugged by one of her friends and end up pregnant with a stranger's baby. She was against abortion, so when she became despondent, she had no choice but to give birth to the baby. Nine months after giving birth, someone stole her one-week-old baby. After making unsuccessful attempts to find her baby, she was traumatized and spent the rest of her life being afraid to have children or around children. But when she found herself jobless and in debt to her landlord, everything changed.
After applying for jobs and getting rejected for every one of them, Miranda found a babysitting job online. All she had to do was look after the CEO's son in exchange for weekly pay, but what would happen if the CEO's son happened to look a little bit like her?
