Novels by Reckless Writer

I woke up wondering where I was and froze when I saw a large hand and arm wrapped around me. I slowly turned around and saw Sylvius' peaceful face, and he was sleeping soundly. I could clearly see his long eyelashes and his thick red lips, which I had only noticed now. This man looks like he has mixed heritage. It explains why he's enormous. I clench my legs as if I can still feel his large and thick c*ck going in and out of my entrance. He was so big, but I took him inside me. I had the best orgasms from him that I've ever experienced. Even my husband didn't do that to me. Last night was raw and wild, and it feels right.I was just staring at the man, and I didn't know what to feel. Guilt was not one of them. I have no regrets that we committed a grave sin that will completely ruin my relationship with my child. But what he told me last night, that he wasn't happy in their relationship, made me think I could make him happy, and I could be happy too. Because it was the first time I sa

Sylvius made me go into the house, go upstairs, and he even bumped the master bedroom door when he entered. Our bodies were soaked and dripping as we came out of the pool. Our lips met and we passionately kissed. My whole body was filled with heat, and I couldn't stop myself from agreeing to his plan to claim me. I didn't think my resistance to him would be so short. I also feel his eagerness for me, and I just ignored everything. Whatever happens tomorrow, I'm going to accept it.Sylvius slowly placed me on the floor, and our lips parted. We looked at each other, then he touched the silk fabric I was wearing, and I was surprised when he tore it. The top part of my body is now exposed, and his eyes traveled there. He licked his lips and came closer to me. He cupped my cheeks and stroked them."Beautiful..." he murmured. He lowered his hand further down my neck, down toward my chest. I gasped when he stroked my stomach. His hand went lower, and he touched the waistband of the silk sho

I thought I was dreaming, but when I felt his tongue forcing its way into my mouth and the feel of his warm, hard body against mine, that's when I felt like I woke up. He held my waist and pulled me even closer to him. I tried to push him, but Sylvius wouldn't budge. My son's wife is kissing me right now, and no matter what I do, he won't let go.How did it end up like this? We were just going to talk so we could get more comfortable with each other, and I just wanted to see him up close while he swims. And isn't it supposed to be me who's crazy about him now? I'm the one who likes him. The one who feels an intense desire for Sylvius. But why is he doing this? Why is he kissing me?I gasped when he bit my lower lip. He took this opportunity to put his tongue in my mouth, and I gasped as he explored the inside of my mouth. He tightened his grip on me even more, and I could feel his hardness pressing against my stomach. Oh my gosh... It feels so good... I like the taste of him, sweet, s

I accompanied Sylvius to their house so he could get some of his things. As I expected, they lived far away, and we stopped by the hospital first to visit my daughter. We took turns staying in her room, and I talked to her, telling her how much I missed her and that I hoped we could make up once she woke up. We didn’t stay long and headed straight to his house. I was amazed when we entered a large gate and drove up a long driveway until I finally saw the grand house. I even rolled down the window just to get a better look. Well, I shouldn’t be surprised. He did tell me he owned his own company.“This is your house?” I asked him when we stopped in front of it. I looked at him, and he smiled. “No wonder my daughter is spoiled.”“Well, she really loves the house,” he said as he got out and walked toward my door. He opened it and helped me out. I followed him inside and was amazed again. The place felt so luxurious. My house was nothing compared to this! I’m sure my daughter had been enjo

I woke up early the next morning, and the first thing I did was change into my workout clothes and go out for a run. I went around the whole subdivision several times, and by the time I got back home, the sun was already up. My guest, Sylvius, who was still asleep in the guest room, hadn’t woken up yet. I told him to stay here for a while because I didn’t want him to be alone in their house. I was afraid he might do something to himself, especially since his wife’s condition was critical.My only daughter, Ameryl, got into an accident a few days ago, and she still hasn’t woken up. Her condition was severe, and she’s been in the ICU for days now. Sylvius and I have been taking turns watching over her at the hospital. If he hadn’t called me, I wouldn’t have known what happened to my daughter. It’s a good thing he still had my landline number.I decided to let him sleep in because we were both exhausted. Neither of us had any proper rest at the hospital, and I only woke up early because

I stayed in the hospital with my daughter’s husband. Even he couldn’t stay still, and neither of us could sleep because of her condition. I had been hoping we could reconcile, but I never imagined we’d see each other again like this. My daughter is fighting for her life, and we’re waiting for her to wake up. She’s in a room where we can see her through a glass window on the wall. It’s been almost 24 hours, but still, there’s no sign that she’ll open her eyes.I glanced at my daughter’s husband, and at first sight, I couldn’t deny how handsome he was. He’s a big man, his body perfectly sculpted, and I could feel his hard muscles when we accidentally bumped into each other and he caught me. I could sense that he’s a good man. He never once left my daughter’s side. Sometimes he’d fetch me food or drinks, but I just couldn’t eat knowing my daughter was on the brink of death. The only family I have left.I had been praying all night for her to wake up. It’s too early for her to leave this

I woke up to the romantic Latin music I heard coming from downstairs. I opened my eyes and saw that it was already dark outside the window. I got up and stretched because my body was a little sore. Despite his age, he really has strong stamina. We slept for a few hours and I woke up with his tongue on my p*ssy, then we f*cked again. I don't know how many times I came, but I was so tired I fell asleep again. Now, here I am, completely satisfied with what I experience with him. There was a smile on my lips, but I covered my face in extreme embarrassment. Thinking about it, we only met today, but then again, I'm the same with other men I've met. You're amazing, Ayana! But I am enjoying it, and this is my life. While I'm still young, I'm going to make the most of this road trip.I got out of bed naked and went to the bathroom. This is my third bath today, but I really don't mind. Wearing some short shorts and a sleeveless top, I left the room without shoes on my feet. As I was just coming

My face was buried in the bed, my fists clutching the pillow as Luca pounded me hard from behind. Damn! This Italian man! I had already come several times, yet he had only finished once earlier. He was f*cking me so good, hitting me deep and striking all the right spots. I moaned loudly when his hands grabbed my breasts and twisted my nipples. I bit down on the pillow and moved my hips to meet his thrusts. He pulled me upright, licking along my neck. He whispered something in Italian, words I couldn’t understand, but God, it sounded so sexy! I loved it, and it only fueled my lust even more. I felt the pressure building at my core, and with a loud cry, I climaxed again. His strong arms wrapped around me, and as he drove his cock deep, he filled me once more with his hot seed.Panting, we collapsed onto the bed. He smiled at me and kissed me softly on the lips. I whimpered when his fingers slid down to my pussy, circling my clit as he kissed my arm, my shoulder, then licked my neck and

Traveling with a hangover was a very bad decision I made, and I swear I won’t ever repeat it again. Drinking the night before and driving the next day. The instant coffee helped, as well as the medicine I took, but the pain in my head was still there. In fact, while driving, I almost threw up several times, but thankfully, I managed to control myself. When I reached a small town, I was about to check in immediately at a mini-hotel to rest, but a gallery caught my attention.I was in awe of the artworks displayed there, but what surprised me most were the erotic paintings. I couldn’t believe how bold the artist was to showcase them so openly. The hangover, the pain in my head, everything vanished the moment I laid eyes on those portraits. Something ignited in me, like a spark of desire. I suddenly wanted to have a painting like that too, featuring me, of course.That’s when I met the artist and owner of the gallery, an Italian man with a sexy name that suited him perfectly, Luca Fabbri

A pounding headache was what I felt when I woke up that day. I groaned from the pain, rubbed my temple, and massaged it. I went to a pub last night and got so drunk because I really enjoyed drinking, especially with such good entertainment. There was a band, and even though I was alone, I still enjoyed my night. Good thing I still managed to make it back to my room, and I’m thankful that I resisted and didn’t sleep with a random guy, even if many approached me last night.But what I didn’t realize was that I’d be leaving the motel soon because the town I planned to visit was already nearby. So even though my head hurt so badly, I forced myself to get up. I dragged myself to the bathroom and took a very cold shower to get rid of my hangover. I needed coffee, lots of coffee, but there was no café here, and certainly no Starbucks. It’s a good thing my room had an electric kettle, so I boiled water and drank the instant coffee I brought with me. I also took some analgesics I had with me f

We were walking back to the hotel this morning after staying overnight at the lake house. I was also checking out of the hotel today, and after everything I’ve been through here, I can say that I really enjoyed staying in this place so far. Even though it rained heavily, I was able to spend a few days with the owner of the Log Inn hotel. The man who gave me pleasure throughout the week. I’m sure I will never forget him, and until now, I’m still confused about my feelings for him. One thing is certain, though: he became special in my heart. But still, the first man I met on my road trip weighs heavily in my mind. A part of me still wants to go back to him, yet I’m more convinced that I need to continue this road trip, because I know I’ll regret it if I don’t.I noticed that we were walking slowly on our way back, enjoying the nature around us. But we couldn’t resist making a stopover, wandering into a hidden area surrounded by trees, and pleasuring ourselves. I was freely moaning his n

I held tightly onto Jaxon’s hand as he helped me into the motorboat he had taken out. We were now at the lake, where a small lake house stood, with a garage where the boat was stored. He told me he had this place built and that he stayed here sometimes. The lake house was just as beautiful as the lake itself, reflecting the sky above. After several days of rain, the weather had finally cleared, and I was so thankful for it. We left the hotel early, so we also arrived here early. After putting our things inside the house, we changed clothes. I wore a skimpy swimsuit covered with a crocheted topper, and Jaxon put a life jacket on me. He, on the other hand, wore only board shorts and strapped on a life jacket.We rode the boat, and I had brought along a sunny hat and shades, while he wore a bucket hat and sunglasses as protection against the scorching sun. He had fishing rods and bait with him. Wriggling worms, but I wasn’t squeamish about it. Once we got on the boat, he started it up a

I was panting heavily while holding my belly, lying on a floating patient’s bed. We were now heading to the delivery room of the health facility because I felt like I was about to explode. I was in labor—and not one of my mates was with me because they had an important meeting with our allies. But General Kagin was already calling them, and I hope they arrive soon! I let out a muffled groan because of the pain. I was doing breathing exercises just to calm myself, but to be honest, my wolf wasn’t helping at all because she was panicking!It’s been six months already, time passed so quickly, and now I’m about to give birth! We didn’t even find out their genders because our babies were too shy to show themselves. Even the scanner gave up trying to detect them, so it will be a surprise once they come out. What I’m worried about now is whether I can push them out because my belly is huge—which means they’re huge too. Probably inherited that from their fathers, since they’re both massive.“

I collapsed onto our bed as soon as we returned to our quarters. I took a deep breath and felt so much better, inhaling the scent of our mates that filled the entire room. Now that I was here, my body felt like jelly, probably from exhaustion and stress. I also felt genuinely happy—our true enemy was finally imprisoned. All this time, we thought it was Lord Dagim, but he was innocent. In fact, he was the first one to recognize his soulmate—that alone proves he’s not a bad person.I feel pity for him because, all his life, his soulmate was right there, yet he couldn’t be with her. Me? I get lonely even when separated from them for just a short time—what more for him, who was apart from her for years? At least now, they’re finally together, and I know they’ll be happy forever. I just hope it’s the same for us too—no more problems, and that all those who committed evil will finally be punished.I let out a moan when Izar started massaging my legs, then moved on to my feet. Cygnus lay bes

The scans were fine, and she even showed us images of our babies, who were safe and unaffected by the wiccan—thanks to the protective barrier I had put up. I was shocked at how big they had grown—it had only been a month, yet they looked more like three months old now. Once everything was okay, I got up and Cygnus handed me some clothes since I was only wearing a cloak. After changing, we went to the next room where Vestaria was being treated.“Lord Dagim, I heard everything from Eda, that she is your soulmate,” Cygnus said to him, and he simply nodded. “If you need anything, just let us know.” He then turned to us and bowed his head.“Your Majesties, I will tell you everything I know—just please, don’t punish Vestaria. I know you’re very angry with me for always going against you. I don’t know if you’ll believe me, but my current partner, Lady Safiye, is the worst woman I’ve ever met. I thought our partnership would go well since our parents were close friends. All I ever wanted was

I continued crying while holding Vestaria’s bloodied body in my arms—she jumped in front of me and took the laser blast meant for me! I gently cradled her face, trying to cover her wounds in hopes of stopping the bleeding. I had already killed the man who shot at us—I tore his body apart in rage. This is all my fault. I wasn’t careful! Oh my God! She can’t die! She deserves to be happy, to be with her soulmate, and to meet her half-brothers!“Vestaria… Vestaria…” I called out to her. Her eyes met mine and I smiled weakly.“Why did you do that? I can heal, you know?”“W-well, I-I wanted to protect you, E-Empress…” she replied weakly.“You can’t go… Stay here. Help is on the way. I’m sure your brothers are on their way. You’ll see your soulmate again, so don’t die on me!”She slowly reached out and held my hand, her skin now ice cold. Her eyes began to close, and I screamed her name, begging her not to go. I heard others approaching and looked up to see Xenodermus riders flying toward u

Izar’s POVI carefully watched my mate as we attended the parade for the Tri-Moon Festival. She’s beautiful as always—same looks, same body—but deep inside, I know this is not our mate. We haven’t felt any bond with her since we picked her up from the health facility and brought her home. A wiccan spell was cast on her, and we were so worried for her and our babies as she screamed and writhed in pain. We couldn’t do anything to help her because a powerful black magic had enveloped her. Thankfully, Lady Tizita was able to stop it, breaking the spell. We brought her to the health facility since she had become very weak. We couldn’t even feel her wolf anymore, and that terrified us.Dr. Bogal decided to keep her there. And since the festival was ongoing, we couldn’t watch over her because we were needed elsewhere. Still, we felt secure knowing Natisa, Selam, and the others were watching her.But when we came back the next day to pick her up, the moment we saw her, we knew—this wasn’t And

I gasped loudly and woke up panting from a terrible nightmare. We were celebrating the start of the Tri-Moon Festival when I was suddenly attacked by a black magic spell that my wolf and I couldn’t detect. Out of nowhere, it felt like something was tightly squeezing my heart, and I felt as if I were being stabbed repeatedly. Fortunately, I managed to create a shield to protect my babies—if not, they could’ve been harmed or, worse, taken from us. Lady Tizita was there, chanting as I was submerged in hot water, surrounded by candles and burning incense. It was extremely painful, and I felt as though I was being gutted from the inside. My wolf couldn’t do anything since we couldn’t see our enemy, but she stayed with me, giving me strength and power just to survive the black magic attack.I blinked because it was dark wherever I was—and I realized I was lying on a cold floor. I slowly sat up and froze when I saw metal cuffs on my wrists, chained to a stone wall. I looked around and saw th