Novels by Mia Moans

“I, Elara Lockwood, reject you.” Those were the words I threw at him the next time I met him after he marked me. I thought I had met an angel from heaven until I finally realized who the hot devil in the suit truly was. Ryan Valecrest. My best friend’s older brother. A werewolf-vampire hybrid. The most powerful man in the pack. He was only allowed back into the pack after being banished for eight years under one condition: he would not use his power to overpower anyone or force any decisions. But fate had other plans. Because the same hybrid who marked me… is determined to break the contract that binds me to the Beta’s son. And he doesn’t plan on asking for permission.

Inside these pages, no fantasy is off limits. Quietly, let's go on a journey full of pleasure. Cloud nine is overrated, there's a next cloud after that. Let's show you.

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Adrian Blackwood, my commanding, dangerous, and completely out of reach step dad. He was the one man I was never supposed to look at, let alone crave. But here I am, wanting the only thing I wasn't allowed to have.

I thought running would save me but instead, it doomed us all..! Married to an Alpha who cannot love me and bound by law to a pack that watches my every breath, I survive by silence until I discover I’m carrying a child that should not exist... fathered by the one man I was never allowed to choose…!

Lass uns ganz heimlich auf eine Reise voller Lust gehen. Wolke sieben ist völlig überbewertet – es gibt noch eine Wolke darüber.

I’m not straight. I’ve always known it, claimed it shamelessly. The only man I tried, my ex, was awkward, unsatisfying. I swore off men forever. I love my genders. I love my best friend. So why does this man, her father, the one I should never want make me trying to deny what I really am? Why am I aching for something that wasn't supposed to move me? Why does leaning toward him feel like the right thing to do? One forbidden touch. One devastating truth: I might never want another woman again.

I didn't know the insatiable stranger in the dark with me begging for more was my arrogant stepfather. He didn't know the girl he just made speak in tongues was the stepdaughter he swore to keep away. He didn't care who I was when his lips were on mine. He didn't care about the rules when he had me pinned against the wall, taking every single drop of what he wanted. But now that the truth is out? He’s losing his damn mind. He wants to pack my bags, ship me off far away again, and pretend I’m still the innocent girl he threw away seven years ago. He said it’s wrong. He said we’re going straight to hell. But I said he's already there and I'm the one holding the keys. He said it's a mistake but he did it twice, a mistake repeated is a decision!

"Come rain, come fire, I'll never leave you. I love you so much Evelyn, marry me!" Those were the words that came out of Julian three-years-ago as he went on his knees with a ring box, his eyes desperate and full of love. Everyone wanted the most beautiful lady in town, Evelyn. And fortunately for him, she had eyes only for him. But those desperate vows only lasted for a year. Evelyn sacrificed everything to be the dutiful, loving wife Julian wanted. But as she stressed herself, her body changed and her curves grew, her husband’s warmth turned to icy disdain. He starved her of affection, bullied her for her weight, and made her feel worthless. Yet, Evelyn clung to the foolish hope that if she could just shrink herself down, she could earnback the man she married. But she was deadwrong. One day she came home early from work just to meet an agonizing betrayal that shattered her world into pieces and the tiny piece of hope she had left. The vows were a lie, and the man she defended for years had been betraying her in the cruelest way possible right in their own home. Devastated, humiliated, and left with nowhere to turn, Evelyn falls into the orbit of Marcus Montgomery, the powerful, breathtaking CEO of St.Claire MontgomeryGlobal. He is deadly, immensely wealthy, and fiercely possessive. While her husband saw her plush body as a curse, Marcus sees an absolute goddess. He doesn't want her to change a single inch. He wants to cherish her, adore her, and burn the world down for her. There’s just one dangerous catch: Marcus is Julian’s estranged billionaire father. As Marcus pulls Evelyn into his dangerous, intoxicating world to mend her brokenheart, a scorching obsession ignites between them.

He was hired to guard the boss’s daughter. I’m that daughter… and I’m dying to have my own bodyguard to myself. “What do you think your dad would do if he catches us here?” Arnold growled against my ear. I chuckled, “I’m his one and only princess. He won’t do a thing to me. As for you… he’ll hang you alive and watch until the last drop of your blood dries.” I smirked, then he whispered fearlessly, “I know the rules, but I don’t care.” ______ My name is Dorla De Luca. I’m twenty one. I was almost kidnapped, and my mafia father decided the only way to protect his only daughter was to assign his most trusted and most dangerous bodyguard to watch me 24/7. He never expected that bodyguard to be the man I’ve been secretly craving since I was eighteen. Arnold Black Russo is thirty two, cold, lethal, and bound by a blood oath to my father. Loving him is suicide. My father would put a bullet between his eyes without blinking. He was hired to guard my life, but instead he's busy guarding my heart.

“If I can make you scream, Daddy… you’ll apologize for killing my men.” I smirked. I take three men at once and still walk away starving. Then he slammed me over the pool table, tore my panties, and buried every bare inch of his cock. One thrust. “Daddy!” He fucked me until I squirted down his balls and forgot my own name. That man? My father-in-law. Alpha Knox. I'm married to the son, but wet for the father. Now I'm his daughter-in-law by day. By night I'm on my knees for this enemy Alpha, begging for the brutal pleasure no other wolf can give me. He's the ruthless Alpha I'm supposed to kill. I'm the warrior bride sent to destroy him. Instead I'm on my knees every night, mouth full with his cum, pussy dripping, addicted to the forbidden cock that owns me. How much longer can I lie with my husband in the next room... while I'm busy getting ruined by his father?

Bonnie thought she had her life figured out until desire rewrote the rules. When Professor Marcellus enters her world, Bonnie discovers a temptation she can’t resist. His gaze alone makes her pulse race, his touch ignites a fire she can’t control, and every encounter leaves her craving more. But just as the heat between them reaches a breaking point, life takes an unexpected turn: her mother’s new fiancé is none other than the man who has claimed her body and stolen her thoughts. Torn between lust, loyalty, and forbidden love, Bonnie couldn't hurt her mum's feelings or stop her own feelings for this forbidden man. She tries to survive a world where desire is dangerous, passion is irresistible, and the line between right and wrong is blurred. Will Bonnie give into her obsession, or will the heart she wants to protect leave her utterly undone? In a world where power, love, and seduction collide, only surrender can bring the ultimate pleasure… and the ultimate risk.

She was hired to guard his body… he ended up owning hers. Rhea Kane is the deadliest bodyguard in Baltimore, cold, professional, and untouchable. Until her new client, spoiled billionaire heir Kai Lennox, turns her world upside down. After she saves his life in a hail of bullets, the two are forced into hiding for fifty dangerous days. Kai is spoilt, filthy mouthed, and infuriatingly attractive. Rhea is five years older, ten times more deadly, and determined to keep things strictly professional. But one explosive night changes everything. Rhea realizes the biggest threat isn’t outside the safe house… He's the spoiled brat sleeping right beside her, the one she’s dangerously close to falling for. Fifty days. One rule: Don’t get attached.