Novels by Moan Lounge

Evelyn's POV“First of all, her name is Olivia Brown. And yes, to answer your invasive questions, she is the biological mother of Liam's twins.”They all gasped in sharp shock, camera shutters going wild. Even my family behind me looked like they were going to pass out from the audacity of my confession.“But that is not all,” I continued, leaning into the microphones, savoring the power of the truth I was twisting. “She is a woman we hired out of pity. A surrogate who signed a contract to disappear, but who has now decided to stalk my fiancé, disrupt our lives, and use her children as leverage to extort money from the Smith family.”I added. “Tonight was not a romantic gesture; it was a desperate attempt by a disturbed woman to ruin us. And Liam... Liam only left to ensure she doesn't die on our watch, because unlike her, we have a conscience.”I paused, letting the half lie settle, painting myself as the victim and Olivia as the villain.“So print that,” I continued coldly. “And tel

Evelyn's POV “Liam! Liam!”I kept screaming his name. My voice was raw and desperate, while running after him in my heels across the cold pavement of the gala entrance. But he didn't stop. He didn’t even bother looking back once. He just dove into the waiting car, slammed the door, and then he was gone, tires screeching, just like that.The asshole really left me there, humiliated in front of the entire elite society, and went to chase after that slut.“Son of a bitch!” I yelled into the frigid night air, uncaring of the curious eyes burning into my back. “Is that slut more important than me?! Is she?”My hands were clenched so tightly that I could feel my freshly manicured nails digging painfully into my palms. I was breathing harder and harder, each inhale was a sharp stab of fury, until I felt a firm hand on my shoulder. When I turned to take a look, I saw my mom, my dad, and Liam's entire family huddled together; they all looked worried and furious at the same time.“Calm down, h

Liam's POV"Olivia nearly died tonight," I said bitterly, staring into the liquid. "Some weird, deliberate crap went down at that event… someone dared spike her drink and poison her."There was a long silence after that. We just kept drinking, the silence was thick with unspoken questions. After what felt like an eternity, I broke the quiet, needing to process the horrific facts aloud."The doctor at the public hospital told me something crazy," I said, laughing humorlessly and shaking my head. "They said Olivia's system was filled with a massive dose of synthetic aphrodisiac and some other hard substance. A damn mild poison of some crazy crap. That it reacted violently with the alcohol and messed up her entire system, and that was what caused her to have those seizures and almost lose her life.""I’m terribly sorry to hear that, sir," Vincent said carefully. His face was totally empty of any emotions but his eyes reflected concern. "I will have the entire security intelligence team s

Liam's POV"Fvck!" I ran a hand through my hair and pointed a shaking finger at him. "An aphrodisiac and some mild poison? To a nursing mother? Are you goddamn high? Did you think I wouldn't find out?"Nathan spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor and struggled violently to get up, trying to defend himself. "I was as shocked as you are when I first found out, you idiot!" he yelled. His voice was raw. "I would never do something that repulsive to Olivia! I care about her! I–""Spare me that crap!" I backed him up against the cold wall, my body pressed into his space. "I warned you to stay the fvck away from her, but you never listened, because all you wanted was to screw her! To get into her pants! But you better watch out, Rodway… you've just permanently stamped your name into my black book. And trust me, that isn't where you want to be."I shoved him away one last time, tossing him aside like a piece of worthless garbage, and sat back down at the edge of the bed. I touched Olivia's

Liam's POV"I didn't do anything to her!" Nathan tried to shove my hand away from his neck, but I gripped him tighter, cutting off his air supply. "I went up for a while to speak to my family, and then when I came back she was already convulsing on the floor! I was trying to help her!"I laughed, the sound was hollow and menacing, and slammed his back against the wall again. He groaned and twisted his face in excruciating pain. But I wasn't done. My fingers wrapped even tighter around his neck, choking him while I leaned closer to his face. I made sure he felt the hotness of my breath, the intensity of my rage."You better be ready for me, buttface," I spat, watching the panic rise in his eyes. "If anything should happen to Olivia because of you…" I let him get a taste of fear, allowing his lungs to burn, before I continued, "I’m gonna come back and end you. Slowly. Painfully.""Let go of me, Liam!" he forced the words out in a ragged gasp. His eyes were red, bulging slightly."Mark m

Liam's POV"We really don't know exactly what happened, okay?" Dean said quickly, raising his hands in a calming gesture. "When we came into the main hall from the restroom, the entire central area was in chaos. People were screaming. So we went over to check what was going on. And that's when we found out that some hot girl suddenly started convulsing violently on the floor."Cole added, relaying the rumor mill’s summary. "They said you fought with Nathan because of her, and then she dropped. The dude was trying his absolute best to get her stable while the EMTs rushed her out of the hall.""You really didn't know?" Dean finished, his surprise was genuine."Are you talking about Olivia?" I had to ask, even though the description of the convulsions didn't sound like anything that could be happening to Olivia.She was too robust, too full of life.Cole raised an eyebrow. "Is that her name? The one Nathan was here with? Then yes."I didn't even bother standing there for another second.

Liam's POV"Fvck!" I ran a hand through my hair and pointed a shaking finger at him. "An aphrodisiac and some mild poison? To a nursing mother? Are you goddamn high? Did you think I wouldn't find out?"Nathan spat a mouthful of blood onto the floor and struggled violently to get up, trying to defend himself. "I was as shocked as you are when I first found out, you idiot!" he yelled. His voice was raw. "I would never do something that repulsive to Olivia! I care about her! I–""Spare me that crap!" I backed him up against the cold wall, my body pressed into his space. "I warned you to stay the fvck away from her, but you never listened, because all you wanted was to screw her! To get into her pants! But you better watch out, Rodway… you've just permanently stamped your name into my black book. And trust me, that isn't where you want to be."I shoved him away one last time, tossing him aside like a piece of worthless garbage, and sat back down at the edge of the bed. I touched Olivia's

Evelyn’s POVMy phone showed 6:58 a.m. when I stormed out of the temporary suite. My wig was itching, and my face was bare if the glamour that was rightfully mine. Cassie followed, her heels were slapping the marble behind me.I hadn’t slept.Every time I closed my eyes I saw Liam’s hands on her: the bitch using my face, my body, my fiancé. I wanted to tear her out of the world.I reached Olivia’s door and hammered the bell like a maniac. Ding-ding-ding...“Open the fvcking door!” I shouted, knocking harder when nothing happened.Cassie leaned in, her teeth were clenched. “That little wretched slut... she’s probably still in your sheets, Evelyn. I’ll snap her neck myself–”The intercom crackled. “WHO THE FVCK IS THAT?” It was Avery's voice. It sounded dangerous.I leaned into the speaker. “Open this door, Avery. Now. Or I’ll have security drag your ass out by those fake extensions.”Silence.Then the lock clicked. The door opened a crack and I shoved it wide, forcing it all the way op

"Kyle," I mumbled his name against his mouth, but my voice was weak and helpless.My head was spinning now.Kyle didn’t slow down. His tongue slid into my mouth as his hands kneaded my breast. My anger was gone before I knew and it was quickly replaced with tingling sparks through my body.When he finally pulled back we were both breathing fast. He reached out and wiped my tears with his thumb.“You’re mine, Mirabel,” he murmured.His mouth moved down my neck, sucking and grazing, and I arched into him when he reached my breast. He sucked through the fabric.“I’m still mad,” I managed to say, my voice was shaking.“I know.” He sucked harder, making my body tremble.I gasped, gripping the sheets.My entire body was melting.Then I blurted the thing that terrified me. “How are we supposed to make a real baby if Zoey shows up? She’ll ruin everything.”He dragged his tongue lower, over the dress, to my bellybutton. My head kept spinning when he started sucking."Kyle... I'll fight you, you

I stumbled into the bedroom, my legs were still weak from the quick sex in the bathroom. My heart was pounding from that text about Zoey.The room was dim; on the bed lay a silky deep-blue nightdress, it was clearly Kyle’s choice. He watched me from the edge of the bed, his eyes were unreadable. I ignored him, slipped on the dress, and crawled under the covers, pulling the blanket over my head.His hand found me through the blanket, stroking my side slowly. I shivered even though I didn’t want to.“Mirabel,” he said, low and rough. “Why are you pushing me away?”I yanked the blanket down and glared at him. “Are you seriously asking me that?" I snapped, my voice was sharp. "Why the hell won't you tell me about Zoey. Or Denise? I asked you, Kyle, and you just... ignored me! Why won’t you answer me?”He ran a hand through his hair, sighing heavily. “What do you want me to say, angel?”“The truth!” I shot back, my hands were shaking. “It's obvious you're hiding something. Don’t lie to me.”

“Do you… want to fvck me? Like this?”He went still, his fingers pausing. “Are you sure, angel? You’re hurting. I don’t want to make it worse.”The cramps burned, but the need was sharper. I bit my lip and nodded. “I can take it. Please. Don’t stop.”His jaw flexed, his eyes going darker. A low growl rumbled from his chest. “Fvck, Mirabel…” His hands clamped on my hips as he shifted behind me, his c0ck nudging my entrance. “You’re gonna kill me.”He pushed in slowly, stretching me, the burn mixing with the cramps. I gasped, clutching the edge of the tub, my body trembling at the invasion.Pain and pleasure twisted together until all I could do was moan.“Kyle… don’t stop.”“You sure?” he asked again, his voice was tight, and his breath was hot on my neck.“I want it,” I gasped, pushing back against him. “I want you.”That was all it took. His control snapped. He groaned, sinking deeper, the water sloshing red around us. My nails dug into his arms as he thrust harder, each movement was

The paramedics shoved me inside the ambulance. My mom climbed in, while Kyle’s mom sat beside me, holding my hand like she actually cared. The doors slammed shut, sirens wailing as my cramps twisted deeper. Blood streaked my thighs, cold air mixing with the metallic smell. My mind screamed his name. Where was he? Why wasn’t he here?Then the back doors crashed open.“Get your fvcking hands off my girl.”His voice was a growl, if was low and lethal. My head snapped up. Kyle filled the doorway, snow clinging to his jacket, his eyes were black with rage. Every muscle in his body looked ready to destroy.“Kyle,” I breathed, my voice was breaking on his name.“I’m here, baby,” he said, softer now, but his stare stayed murderous as it swept the ambulance.The paramedic pulled his hands back like Kyle’s glare burned.He climbed inside, grabbed the stretcher, and yanked me into his arms like I weighed nothing. Then his mouth crashed against mine, the kiss was rough and desperate, claiming me r

I kept to Wesley’s side as the room fell apart. The executives were shouting over each other, faces white, papers scattering... panic everywhere.Jonah and Constance were screaming at me like I’d already destroyed them. I wanted to melt into the floor.Then Damian pushed through the door like a storm. The room went quiet. He looked at me like I’d lied to him, fury was written all over his face.“What the fvck are you doing here, Lila?” he snapped. “You said you’d break it off last night.”“I–” I started, clutching Wesley's arm. My voice was shaking. “I couldn’t do it. I came here to do it today.”Wesley’s face tightened. “You were going to break up with me?” he asked, he looked confused and hurt.Constance lost it. She stepped toward Damian, pleading, practically begging him. “Take her. Do whatever you want with her. Just forgive Wesley. He’ll never go near her again, I swear!” Her voice was frantic, and her hands were trembling.Wesley pushed back. “Mom, what the hell? I love her! We

The whiskey burned down my throat, ice clinking in the glass I was strangling with my grip. My jaw ached from clenching. The VIP lounge of The Obden Club was loud with cigar smoke and business talk from my friends, but I wasn’t hearing shit.All I saw was Lila. Her walking away with Wesley fvcking Kane at the Harrington party. Her choosing him... after I’d fvcked her raw in that stall, after I marked her.My c0ck twitched at the memory, but rage drowned it out.“Yo, Damian,” Jake, my buddy with the buzz cut said, nudging me. “What's up with you, man? You're off, like you’re not even here.”Ryan smirked, leaning forward as he adjusted his Rolex. “Yeah. You've been a ghost lately, ever since you and that girl Lila split. Don’t tell me you’re sulking ‘cause Lila’s warming Wesley Kane’s bed now.”I cut him a look sharp enough to kill.“Watch your fvcking mouth,” I growled, my glass cracking under my grip. “Nobody said we’re over. Lila and I just had a… misunderstanding, that's all.”Jake h

Wesley drove in silence, his knuckles were turning white on the wheel, and his eyes were flicking to me every few seconds. I hugged the robe tighter, biting my lip harder now.“Are we gonna talk about it?” Wesley finally asked, his voice was rough. “What’s going on, Lila?”“We’ll talk,” I whispered, staring out the window. “Just… take me home first.”“Lila, come on,” he pressed, sharper now. “You’re acting strange. What happened back there?”“I’m fine,” I lied, my throat was tight. “Please, just get me home.”He muttered under his breath but kept driving. The city lights streaked by, my stomach was twisting, shame and fear was climbing higher with every mile.When we reached my building, I pushed the door open fast, wincing as I stepped out. Every movement sent a fresh ache between my legs.“Lila, are you sure you’re okay?” Wesley asked, catching up, his hand brushing my arm. “You look like you’re in pain.”“I’m fine,” I forced a smile, rushing toward the elevator.He stopped the doors

I finally got Damian to stop after begging him. My body was too sore to take more.By the time we stepped out of the stall, my legs felt like they might give out. My heart was racing. The hallway was almost empty except for distant laughter and moans. I tried to walk straight, praying no one noticed.“Why the hell are you sneaking around?” Damian’s hand clamped on my arm, his voice was sharp. "Having second thoughts already?”“I’m not,” I said quickly, but my eyes were down. “I just don’t want people staring.”His gaze darkened. He stepped closer and said with a low and dangerous tone. “You better not. You promised me, Lila. Don’t fvck with me.”“I won’t,” I whispered. “But you should go first. We’ll meet at my apartment later.”His jaw clenched. “No need. I’ll drive you back myself.”I froze.His stare turned deadly when I didn't move. “Why are you just standing there?”I swallowed, gripping the robe. “I need to end things with Wesley properly. He’s been good to me. I can’t just vanis

My whole body was trembling as I sat on Damian’s lap in the stall, his cock was still buried inside me. My breath was shaky and sweat was clinging to me. The place reeked of sex, and my pussy throbbed; it was raw and way too sore.Damian had fvcked me like he wanted to break me, like he needed me to remember I was his. And God, I let him. His arm was wrapped around my waist, while his other hand was lazily squeezing my breasts. His eyes wouldn't stop dragging over the fresh bruises and bite marks he had left me.I felt like I had been torn apart and stitched back together.“Pull out,” I whispered, too weak to meet his eyes. “We need to go.”He gripped my chin, forcing me to look at him. That cruel smirk was back. “Why so shy, Lila? Why can't you look at me? You’re the one who usually begs me to stay inside you after I’m done. Don't act like you didn't love it.”“You’re an asshole,” I muttered, but my voice was barely there. “I’m insane for letting you touch me again. I should be suing

“What’s wrong, Lila? You look like you’re about to cry. Thought you didn’t give a shit.”“I don’t,” I whispered, but my voice cracked. I shoved at him with shaking hands. “Go marry whoever you want. Just leave me the fvck alone.”He didn't move away.“Leave?” He stepped closer, the warning in his voice was low and cold. “You really think you can just walk away from me? Let that asshole touch you after my warning?”“I–” I tried to say, but the words sounded small.Damian didn’t yell. He just narrowed his eyes, grabbing my hip hard enough to bruise.“Don’t test me, Lila. I saw you on his lap. Kissing him. Letting him grop–” He cut himself off, the anger was raw. “After I told you to stay the hell away. And now you're mad because of someone else? You're jealous over Chloe's kiss? Seriously ?"He chuckled, digging his thumb into my hip. "What if I did to Chloe what he did to you? What then, huh?"“Stop saying that. I’m not jealous,” I said too quickly, pushing at his chest. My hands shook.