Novels by Serenaa

Am I really about to do this—right here, in Damian’s car?I watched him park in a secluded alleyway, between two abandoned buildings. My thighs squeezed together, an obvious sign that the idea didn't waver how I felt. Lust quickly became the main factor-the only factor- and I had no problem acting out on it.Damian snapped his seatbelt off, with the same hastiness and his lips were on mine in a second. There wasn't anything soft, or sweet about it. I preferred it that way as I succumbed to him and let him kiss me however he wanted. I moaned loudly, holding onto his wrists as his hands held me just below my ears."Open," he demanded, his lips just barely grazing mine as he spoke.He kissed me again, not holding anything back as his tongue slid into my mouth and wrapped around my own. It felt good. Unbelievable fucking good. My hands went to his jaw, just needing to feel him as I lost myself within the bruising pleasure of his full lips.My pussy throbbed uncomfortably, the lacy mater

What am I about to put myself through?Damian opened the door, stepping aside to let me in. The car was low on the ground, nearly impossible for me to sit myself in the passenger seat without flashing Damian—which I don't think he'd mind. He held a hand out to me, and I smiled gratefully as I let my fingers enclose around his own."Careful," he murmured, steadying me.I set one foot in, my legs spreading wide open as he helped me until I was sitting comfortably in the passenger's seat. Damian shut the door butas he rounded the hood, I didn't miss the smirk on his face.Fucker."Where are we going?" I asked, which I probably should have done earlier. To make sure I looked okay after Damian kissed the shit out of me, I pulled down the mirror and inspected my face and hair."A cousin of mine is having a function," he said. I pushed the mirror back up, turning to look at him."What kind of function?" I asked, the nerves form earlier suddenly returning."The kind where you bring pretty d

“He said that?" Silvana asked, staring at me wide-eyed from across the table.I nodded my head, taking a sip of my coffee. "He did."“Wow," she whispered. "I'm sorry for thinkingthat he'd be different outside of work. The stuck up little shit." She sounded in awe, almost as if she couldn't believe it. Me neither. But I did stop thinking about it and Silvana had requested all the details—over a nice cup of coffee.I wasn't going to see him again, and that was that but still, I entertained her curiosity."Yeah," I said, leaning my elbow onto the table. "That's basically it. He walked me to my car and said things weren't going to work out," I said, grimacing as I recalled the events with Diego.Unfortunately, it seemed as if he had put me off dates for a while.I picked up my fork, ready to dig into my second slice of cake. The diner we were in was a cute place located on the corner of a busy street. Sixties themed-white and pale pink interior. The classic checkerboard flooring. It was

Take my clothes off?I stared at him for a momeni, seeking any expression that would indicate he was joking.He wasn't.Why?" I asked, although I already knew. We were in the bathroom, and he was asking me to undress myself. The intention was pretty obvious, but that didn't stop me from asking."Do you want me to do it for you?" he asked, and the question was bold enough for me to have no doubt that he will.I didn't say anything.My cheeks warmed up and I could feel the heat spreading across my neck. Why the fuck was I blushing? It wasn't as if he hadn't seen me naked before. But having him standing there, demanding that I take my clothes of—it had my body flushing, and not in a way that I hated."But-""I already touched your cervix and now you want to be shy?" Damian said, completely straight-faced and my jaw nearly hit the ground. The worst part was that he wasn't lying. Still, he seemed unfazed as he crossed his arms and waited patiently."Shut up," I murmured, dropping my handba

Hello my lovely readers 💖If you’re reading this, it means you’ve taken time out of your day to walk with me through the pages of this story, and for that, I’m endlessly grateful. Writing is not just about putting words together; it’s about creating a world, giving life to characters, and then inviting you—my precious readers—into that world. To know that you chose to spend your time with my story is something I don’t take lightly.Every scene I wrote, every dialogue I shaped, was done with you in mind. I wanted to create something that would make you feel, something that would make you pause and think, maybe even smile or laugh at certain moments. The beauty of storytelling lies in the connection it builds between writer and reader. Even though I may not see you face-to-face, I feel that bond every time someone reads my work, leaves a comment, or sends me a little message saying, “I love this part!” or “This character feels so real!” Believe me, those words light up my heart.Now, I

All i wanted was a drink.I should have known that a conversation was bound to follow. I was minding my business while waiting for Silvana after she had asked me to meet her. I was frustrated with my evening andthought...why the fuck not. Regret settled in as I tried to pay attention to the man whose name I had forgotten."I'm sorry," I interrupted him, raising my hand. "What was your name again?" I asked,genuinely confused on why he was talking to me in the first place.I was just sitting at the bar, patiently waiting for my friend to show up when I was approached by a man I didn't recognise. It was dark but every now and then a flash of light would pass on his face and I would get a glimpse of his features. Light brown hair, and light eyes—that was all.I didn't bother looking any more than necessary because I had absolutely no interest inentertaining him.His face dropped. "Victor," he said, making sure to put emphasise on the two syllables.I nodded. "Okay," I drawled, chucklin

CAITLINLucas was very touchy.Any chance he got he would be touching my shoulder, my waist and even once his hand would hover over the bare part of my cleavage. I knew this was what I signed up for but that fact didn't stop me from nearly gagging at his touch.Luckily he hadn't picked up on anything yet.He wanted to take me to bed, it was obvious in the way his eyes would glaze over with lust and he would squeeze me closer to him. We were sitting side by side on the couch, his arm draped over my shoulders and a weirdly proud look on his face as if I were some sort of trophy.While I was hauled up into his side, his eyes would still wander the club floor at all the women. My patience was wearing thin, the need to get it over and done with hit tenfold. I was sick of him. I wanted to be within arms that made me feel warm and comfortable, not uneasy and unnerved.While he continued chatting my ear off about something pointless, I eyed the small table besides him, occupied by a wide and

CAITLINI must have gone mad."Thank you." Dominic muttered after taking the last sip of his tea. Cute.The two men screamed power and money but yet they made themselves at home in my tiny apartment. Yurik was laying on the couch with his head on the armrest, lounging lazily as he watched the television. His tea was long gone and he had taken it to the kitchen himself after he was done.Both of their guns were on the glass table, right next to my weed. I would smoke but sativa made me way too horny to be around Dominic when I knew I couldn't have him."You're welcome." I said and took the empty cup from Dominic's hands, stopping him from getting up. My fingers just barely brushing over his but I could feel the slight warmth he was radiating.If Yurik wasn't here...They managed to explain everything to me in finer detail but before they did that, I had already drawn the conclusion that I wanted to do it. It was possible that I had too much self-confidence but the thought of it excited

DOMINIC"Hi sweetheart. How are you today? Do you want to make two thousand?" Yurik grinned into the phone while scooting towards the opposite end of the table. He was side eyeing me and I glared at him, immediately shutting my laptop. We were the only two in the boardroom and he better not be talking to who the fuck I think he's talking to."Two thousand cash yes." He said nodding his head."That was a fucking joke! You wouldn't need to sell any of your body parts." Yurik yelled and leaned back into the chair spinning around before looking up at the ceiling in frustration."No. I promise it's not a trick." He continued speaking and I narrowed my eyes at him. Yurik was yet again doing whatever he wished to without consulting others."You're fucking broke but you're saying no to an easy 2K. That makes no sense. Haven't you got any ambition? " Yurik asked looking extremely annoyed at the rejection. My shoulders relaxed the tiniest bit as I watched his face crumble."You have a degree? T

CAITLINDominic and I were talking.We were actually cuddled up in the middle of my bed having a conversation.He was on his back, staring at the ceiling and I had my head on his chest with a leg draped over his. It felt more intimate than any of the times we fucked but I wasn't complaining. After two rounds I was drained and needed the rest.Dominic, on the other hand, could fuck for hours if I'd let him."Ma'am, are you blind? Of course they're fucking." Dominic laughed and his body shook slightly. I gasped and pinched his nipple. He winced and grabbed my hand, his large one covering mine completely. He surprised me by bringing it up to his lips and kissing it softly. My cheeks turned beet red and I pulled it away, hiding my face in his chest. That felt...a bit too nice."What did he mean when he said I have to work for you? What would I have to do?" I asked curiously."Okay, listen." He sighed. "Yurik knew that I know you and he completely used that to his advantage to save Micah's

CAITLIN"Better not be what the fuck I think it is." I said, crossing my arms and looking at him sceptically. Dominic smirked before stepping away and picking up the gun he had carelessly tossed on the table. I watched him curiously as he held it in both hands, examining it.He moved closer, achingly slow until his hand suddenly stretched out and firmly wrapped around my waist. I stumbled against his chest, nearly tripping over my own feet but he held me steady."You think very lowly of me." Dominic whispered, inching his face downwards. An unrecognisable emotion danced in his eyes as they narrowed at me, studying me."Shouldn't I?" I taunted back trying to keep my face as blank as possible. My attempt to hide how effected I was failed miserably when he lifted my sweater and started stroking my bare skin with his fingertips. He smiled - obviously pleased with himself when he saw me falter.The man touching me gave me the best orgasm of my life and his mere touch had tingles rushing th

CAITLINI've had it."Keep looking at me like that and I'll rip your eyeballs out." I snapped at the very same man who had been staring at me for the longest time. I would much rather have a gun pointed in my face than his lustful, disgusting eyes practically eating me up.We were in the back of a van. The air was thick with tension and the pervert was sitting directly opposite me. A mischievous grin formed on his thin lips and his tongue flicked out to move in one circular motion. My face scrunched up in revulsion.Maybe I should bark at him?"You sick-" I got up completely ready to throw my hands at his stupid face but Micah grabbed my arm and sat me back down. I looked at him with a fuming scowl but he just gave me a warning look."Leave me, Micah." I demanded trying to get out of his grip. I wanted to tear his face off."Control her before I do it myself." The creep muttered with a smirk and winked at me. A shiver of disgust spiralled through me and my face turned into the hardes