His Sinful Pleasure
"I want your hands on me, inside me. Your mouth, your c**k. Anything to release me from this tension and heat, please do it. Please!!"
His growl vibrated through me. "Now was that so hard".
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Have you ever gotten wet just by being gazed at? It's insane, right?
That's what I felt when his eyes were on me. My panties soaked immediately and it was my first time feeling so hot.
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One minute, Zerina was in a world where she only knew that humans existed.The next minute, she was being mated, f**ked and claimed by the Lycan King.
She has always been hated, whipped and insulted at every turn by her family, by people around her. Her boyfriend cheating on her with her sister. Zerina was devastated. She decided to have one night of fun and that's when she met him. The one man who her family betrayed, she was the price they were to pay. Her father married her off to the cold and ruthless Supreme Alpha King. The very man who she was the only cure to his sickness. The very man who despises her existence and she doesn't know why.
She tried to reject him but he refused her rejection, with a promise to make her life a living hell.
Zerina begins to uncover dark secrets buried in the past. Her past and present life. So many betrayals. Lies. Dark forces that may threaten everything she has ever know.
She feels this dangerous pull that can't be ignored and these dark forces have always been there, breeding silently, waiting for the best time to surface.
What happens when they find out about this dark forces especially when it was created by someone from you past life, someone from your immediate family?
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Chapter: 53. Make me feel good Author's point of view The hot water hit Lysander's back in steady waves. He didn't flinch. He simply watched, silent, as the droplets fell from his hair and slid across the hard lines of his jaw, washing away every trace of the kill. His wolf purred inside him, satisfied. But Lysander felt nothing... Only quiet. The kind of cold quiet that always followed a kill. He reached for the towel, dragging it slowly across his broad shoulders, his muscles were still tight, still buzzing faintly with leftover adrenaline. Killing helped. It always did. It was the only thing that silenced the storm that lived inside him. Just as he wrapped the towel around his waist, a knock echoed through the door. Lysander inhaled deeply. It was the butler. His wolf recognized the butler's scent. "Enter," Lysander commanded. The door opened with a soft creak and Mr. Wilson stepped inside with his head bowed and his hands clasped behind his back. Even without looking up, the man carried respect in e
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: 52. TRESPASSING ROGUESAuthor's point of view Meanwhile two hours before, "We've got trespassers!" The butler whispered. Trespassers. Lysander's jaw tightened, and for a brief moment, the veins in his neck pulsed with restrained anger. He didn't need to ask who. He already knew. Before the butler could straighten, a low growl rumbled deep in his chest.. a sound only his wolf could understand. "Rogues, Alpha King." His beta confirmed, his voice echoed through the mindlink... A sacred invisible channel that bound wolves to their pack. It was more than communication to them;it was a connection. Every alpha shared a mental thread with his wolves, and his wolves equally shared it with people within their pack. Words weren't needed.. emotions, intent, and orders could flow freely through the silent current. "What do you want me to do to them?" Kyle asked. Lysander rose slowly, his movements measured but heavy with power. The storm gathered in his eyes. A storm so cold and merciless, Mr. Wilson felt
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Chapter: 51. Would those glaciers in his eyes ever melt? Author's point of view “I won’t continue until you agree to play the game,” Zerina declared firmly, her arms still folded across her chest like a tiny general giving orders to her king.Her lips formed the cutest pout that would have made anyone else laugh, but not Lysander. He blinked, completely caught off guard by her defiance. His brows twitched as he tilted his head slightly, watching her.She wasn’t joking. That pout was real. That fire in her eyes was also real.The small, stubborn woman before him was refusing to obey his command over something as silly as a game. Lysander’s eyes narrowed slowly, his silence weighing heavy in the room. The temperature seemed to drop, yet Zerina stood her ground, glaring right back at him. What the...She tilted her head, her tone teasing. “Why don’t you want to play? Don’t tell me you’re bad at it? Is that it? I promise it will be fun and I wouldn't mock you if you really suck at it. Pretty please!”His gaze darkened slightly. But Zerina was
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Chapter: 50. THIS LITTLE WIFE THINKS LIKE AN ALIENAuthor's point of view Zerina had spent the entire morning thinking about how to break through the thick wall that was her husband. She knows that Lysander Slade was a man so unreadable that sometimes she wondered if he was part human or just a well-built statue with good hair.Last night, after everything that had happened, she’d realized something important: if she truly wanted to understand him, to learn him, she had to do something different. Something that would make him open up.So she’d done the only logical thing a slightly chaotic wife could think of.She made a list. A daily goal.Thirty-one couple activities, neatly written in her small notebook with pink ink and tiny doodles around the corners. It wasn’t because she wanted to annoy him (well, maybe just a little). It was because Zerina wanted to use these activities to learn about the man she was married to. She wanted to see how he laughed, what he hated, what made him angry, and what—if anything—made him smile genuinel
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Chapter: Like the ocean during a storm Zerina's point of view "If you don't.. you already know what will happen right?"His voice was calm and his expression changed and he looked at me like he was challenging me as though he wanted to see me flinch. I straightened my back instead and met his cold, hard gaze. "Yes." I replied firmly. For a moment, his lips twitched.. not quite a smile but something close to it. "Good girl." "Is that all? Just three rules?" When he answered me, it was a short, firm "Yes." I was relieved but somehow a little doubtful. That couldn't be all, right? This was really unexpected. As if noticing the doubt in my mind, a playful smile curved on his lips. "Why? Would you prefer I give you more?" More? Immediately, I shook my head. "No, no. Don't get me wrong. Three is perfect. In fact, it is Perfecto." I gave him a thumbs up with a beaming smile that made him raise an eyebrow, looking at me like I've gone nuts. "Perfecto?" "I mean, I understand them. I have absolutely no complaints." His e
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Chapter: 48. RULES TO FOLLOW Zerina’s point of view I can't recall why that name sounded familiar. All I know is that it made a strange shiver crawl down my spine. Before I could ask more, Shea sighed, her voice sounded cautious. "Zerina, I'll dig deeper into this family but in the meantime, be careful, okay?" "Yes, I will.” She ended the call. Silence filled the room, pressing down on me. My stomach growled loudly, shattering the quiet in the room. I blinked, startled. Right. I checked the time on my phone. It has passed lunchtime. The splendor of this house made me forget something as simple as food. I stood up, deciding I should find something downstairs before my body protested further. I was used to not eating for at least two days especially when being locked up in the trauma room but now that I'm not there I don't want to suffer from lack of food. There was a soft knock on the door. Could it be Lysander?I went to open the door only to see a young woman standing there. She looked like she was in he
Last Updated: 2025-11-03
Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy, Erotic compilation
Warning:
THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART.
Inside these pages are stories that will make your pulse race, your skin tingle, and your thoughts turn deliciously wicked.
There’s dominance and surrender, sweetness and sin, soft whispers and rough hands.
If you don’t like being teased, tempted, or broken in the best ways possible… TURN BACK NOW!!!!!
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Each story is a taste of something different — tender, wild, sweet, rough, soft, filthy. They’ll make you blush, gasp, and crave more.
These are not just tales of lust — they’re stories of connection, of losing yourself in the moment, of bodies that speak louder than words. Some will make you sigh. Some will make you squirm. All of them will leave you wanting another page.
So if you’re ready for a collection that makes your heart flutter and your skin burn…
Step into the world of Touch Me Tender, Break Me Wild.
Because love can be gentle...
But sometimes, it’s so much better when it hurts just right.
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Chapter: STORY 5: WANT MY BODYGUARD'S DICK TO FILL MY PUSSY For months, a shaky truce had held between the vampires and werewolves, forged in blood after centuries of war. Viktor, a tall vampire with sharp features and eyes like polished obsidian, stood guard outside the princess's chambers. His job was simple: protect Lira, the werewolf princess, at all costs. One slip, one breach of the peace, and the fragile agreement would shatter, dragging both races back into slaughter.Viktor had seen enough death in his three hundred years. His pale skin stretched tight over lean muscles, and his black uniform hugged his frame like a second skin. But nothing prepared him for Lira. She was fire and wildness wrapped in royal silk—long auburn hair that cascaded like flames, green eyes that sparkled with mischief, and a body curved in all the ways that made his cold blood heat up. At twenty-five, she was heir to the pack, fierce and untamed, with a scent of pine and earth that drove him mad. The truce bound him to her side, day and night, but it didn't st
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Chapter: Step father wants me Part 3 THE ENDAaron's words hung in the air like a stormy cloud. It was thick and heavy, but instead of his rage exploding, Marcus saw something darker flickered in his eyes. He didn't storm out or rip him away from his daughter. No, he stepped closer, the door clicking shut behind him, sealing the room. Astrid's heart hammered, her pussy still clenched around Marcus's cock. The fullness made her whimper despite the shock she was in. Fear twisted with a forbidden thrill.. her dad, the Alpha seeing her like this, exposed and dripping wet on her bed. "You think you can just barge in and what?" Marcus growled low, still not pulling out. His hips twitched like he couldn't help it. But his voice held caution, his eyes locked on Aaron's massive frame. Aaron's lips curled both in anger and in hunger. He inhaled deeply, his nostrils flaring at the mix of scents... Astrid's sweet arousal, Marcus's musk and a little bit of Elena's, the tang of their joining. "I've known since you both stepped out of the c
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Chapter: Step father wants me Part 2 The SUV pulled up to the grand stone gates of the Alpha's palace just as the sun dipped low, painting the sky in bloody reds and oranges. Aaron's compound sprawled across the hilltop like a fortress, all towering walls and howling winds that carried the scent of wild wolves. Astrid's heart thumped hard as the guards—big, scarred betas with glowing eyes—waved them through. This was her dad's domain, the heart of the eastern pack, where alphas ruled with iron fists and full moons brought out the beast in everyone. Elena parked near the main entrance, killing the engine with a sigh. "Home sweet chaos," she muttered, grabbing a bag. Marcus stretched in the back, his eyes lingering on Astrid's flushed cheeks. The drive had left them both sticky with secrets—cum dried on her thighs, his scent clinging to her skin like a brand. Astrid smoothed her skirt, avoiding his gaze, but the ache between her legs hadn't faded. Aaron waited on the steps, a massive figure in his mid-forties, silver str
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Chapter: STORY 4: Step-father wants meThe old SUV rumbled along the winding highway, cutting through thick pine forests that bordered the pack lands. Astrid shifted in the back seat, her short denim skirt riding up her thighs, the summer heat making her skin sticky. At nineteen, she was all curves and fire—long dark hair tied in a ponytail, green eyes that mirrored her father's wild side, and a body that turned heads in the pack village. But today, those eyes kept flicking to the man beside her: her stepfather, Marcus. Tall, broad-shouldered, with rough hands from years of construction work and a jaw that could cut glass, he was the one who'd married her mom after the divorce from the Alpha. Forbidden thoughts had simmered between them for months—stolen glances, accidental brushes that lingered too long. Now, crammed in this tiny car for the eight-hour drive to visit her real dad, the Alpha of the eastern pack, everything felt charged, like lightning waiting to strike. Up front, her mom, Elena, gripped the wheel, her blo
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Chapter: Kissed by Midnight Part 2He pulled out, cock shiny with spit, and stalked to the door naked. Lydia scrambled up, grabbing a robe from a chair, her heart racing. Through the window, she saw shadows—three figures in cloaks, chanting low. Witch hunters, drawn by the magic burst. Ragnar burst out the door with a roar, claws out. The fight was brutal. He slashed one across the chest, blood spraying. Another threw a spell, blue light hitting his side, burning fur. He howled in pain, tackling the guy, fangs ripping throat. The third ran a knife at his back, but Lydia—bond fueling her—leaped out, her fangs bared. She bit the hunter's neck, sucking deep, his blood hot and coppery. Strength surged deep inside; the bond made her fast, strong. Together, they finished it. Ragnar snapped the last neck, their bodies crumpling in the mud. He turned to her, blood on his face, cock still hard. "You fought like a wolf. Bond's working." But drama lingered—pain from the spell burned his side, and Lydia felt it too, like fire
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Chapter: STORY 3: Kissed by Midnight Part 1
Pleasure starts small—a whisper beneath the skin, a low pulse. It’s the warmth that spreads when someone’s gaze lingers too long, or the ache that grows when a voice dips into something soft, dangerous, promising. STORY 3: Kissed by Midnight Part 1 Lydia had always kept to herself, tucked away in the shadows of her old Victorian manor. The place was her world—a massive library filled with books that whispered secrets from long ago. At two hundred and fifty years old, she was a vampire who hated the spotlight. Her skin was pale as moonlight, her eyes a deep red hidden behind big, round glasses. She wore long skirts and buttoned-up blouses, anything to avoid drawing eyes. Shy? Yeah, that was her. The thought of talking to strangers made her stomach twist, and the hunger for blood? She pushed that down deep, sipping from stored bags in the fridge. Rain hammered the windows that Tuesday night. Lydia sat at her desk, sorting through a box of new books. One caught her eye: Spirits of
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Chapter: WE KEEP OUR SENSES HIGH AND OUR EYES OPEN "We've gathered that the man who runs the organization, The Order, has travelled outside the country for a mission as he says. You're expected to follow him everywhere without his knowledge.. and inform me on everything."His tone is firm, steady, leaving no room for questions. But of course.. Lucien opens his mouth. The gamma's face scrunches up dramatically as he leans forward. "Why does Roran get the cool role while I'm stuck being thought of as a man whore?" Roran sighs quietly. Florence bites her lips, trying not to laugh. And kael.. Kael simply ignores Lucien like he's swatting away an annoying insect. Lucien huffs loudly but Kael moves on without blinking. He breaks down the rest of the plan in detail. They were all seated, listening as the Supreme Alpha spoke. His golden eyes remain blank but under that cold exterior, his mind never stops weaving strategies. Once he finishes, everyone finally nods in agreement.Florence straightens up, folding her hands neatly on her lap.
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Chapter: Assassinate?? Who?? Me?? Just as Kael was leaving the hall, his cell phone rings. It is Lucien. He picks the call up. "Lucien," he says. "I'm done here. If it's not urgent then we will talk there." "Ummm.. Kael, someone wants to meet you. She says she is from the Red Moon pack." Lucien says. Kael's steps halt mid-way and his bodyguard's too. "What is she doing here? " "Oh, you know her?" "Yes! " Kael answers, his voice clipped as he looks around with guarded eyes. "Well, she's not in the office. She is in a nearby café in a private booth alone. She said your number wasn't going through so she contacted me. " Kael nods. "Let her remain there and make sure no one.. I mean no one spotted her. You and Roran should be there too. " "Why..." Kael cuts the call when Lucien was still speaking. After about fifteen to twenty minutes, Kael arrives at the meeting place to see Roran and Lucien already there. Before coming here, Kael got rid of the bodyguards that were behind him, telling them not
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Chapter: I'm so screwedThankfully, Seraphina entered into DarkSlade's Enterprise and the CEO wasn't in his office. The man she spilled coffee on plus the receptionist she met at the entrance of the company made her morning so frustrating and annoying. Before she got in, the receptionist eyed her dress, "None of your peasants boyfriend works here." Boyfriend? Peasants? Seraphina rolled her eyes. Of course, she is mocking her dress. She narrowed her eyes "My name is Seraphina Lightwood. I'm the current secretary to the CEO." She scoffed. "You can't be. Our company is professional and.. and we couldn't have hired someone like you." Seraphina wasn't in the mood for long talks and exchange of words. She brought out her work ID card and showed it to the receptionist rendering her speechless. Seraphina walked out of there. "What a bitch!" Arriving in her office, she glanced around. "Nice. Much more than I expected." She made herself comfortable on the chair.Before she could get too relaxed, the landline
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Chapter: Grumpy rich assSeraphina woke up late again because of her nightmares. The alarm she had set rang a long time ago. Sometimes she wonders why she sets an alarm when her nightmares are always going to wake her up .. late. Deep down, she knows that for the rest of her life these nightmares will keep haunting her until she avenges her mother's death. She gets up from her bed and goes towards the bathroom in a hurry. After completing her business, she wore her disguise. Looking at her reflection on the mirror, she sighs. "I miss my curves." The girl that stared back at her in a long skirt and a long sleeved shirt wasn't looking bad at all. Just simple in her thick nerdy glasses and dyed red hair. Seraphina rushed out of her apartment, standing on the curb while waiting for a cab to hail. She waves for a cab to stop and she enters, grateful to have found one as she was already late on her first day of work. "Way to start a mission, Seraphina." She says then she remembers something and gasps. "Oh, no!!
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Chapter: Let's see about thatInside the presidential suite where Kael was still recovering, the sun had risen but he refused to let the light in. His mood for the past one week reflected the darkness in the room."Roran, Lucien." He mind linked his Beta and gamma, ignoring the fact that Sage was seated right next to him with fruits in her hand and a smile on her face. "Yes, Supreme alpha," they answered in unison. "Get in here now!" Saying that, he stood up from the bed, stretching his back. Sage's lustful eyes followed every movement. "How are you doing today, babe?" Kael didn't glance at her. There was a knock on the door and by their scent, Kael knew who they were. "Come in." "Woah, man. It's dark in here." Lucien grumbled. "What are you, a vamp?"Sage hissed in displeasure at the blabber mouth Lucien. That's when he turned to where she was seated and frowned on seeing her. They had never gotten along with each other. "Is the poison all gone now, Kael?" Roran asked, shutting the door before walking a few
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Chapter: Finding the truth about her birth They sit around the table while Mr Cartwright stands in front of the screen, which shows the information of their next target. Kieran comes to sit beside Seraphina. "Long time no see, Sera." Seraphina rolls her eyes and chuckles. "We talked over the phone two days ago." "Yes, but it wasn't even up to two minutes before you said you needed to get busy and shoved me off like a piece of trash." "I… Alright, alright. I'm sorry." She cooed. "Apologizing can't bribe me into forgiving you. I need you to—" "Need me to do what, Kieran." She laughed in that beautiful way that lightens Kieran's day. "Dinner? Nine o'clock?" Seraphina squints her eyes. "Hmmm..”She needed a little time off and some moments with Kieran won't hurt. “No problem, but it all depends on the mission given, okay?" Kieran smiles. They shook hands as if a deal had been made. Seraphina giggles again, shaking her head as she turns to pay attention to what Mr. Cartwright has to say. Kieran stares at her for a long t
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