Novels by Amanda Myles

Chapter 2Hybrid’s PovShe took a seat two rows ahead of me and slightly to the left. Close enough that her scent kept pulling at both sides of me every time she shifted in her chair. I stared at the back of her head and tried to remember how to look normal.This was going to be a problem.I’d saved her life less than twelve hours ago. Now she was sitting in the same classroom, close enough that I could hear the slight change in her breathing when she glanced back at me once. She knew. Not what I was, maybe, but she knew I’d been the one in the alley. And I knew her scent well enough now that I’d be able to track her across the whole damn town if I wanted to.I didn’t want to.I told myself that more than once while the teacher started talking about syllabi and expectations and other things I wasn’t going to remember. The wolf side of me was restless, focused on her. The vampire side was quieter than usual, which was somehow worse. Both of them agreed on one thing: she was different.

Chapter 1 Hybrid’s PovThe hunger was already riding me hard by the time I caught the scent. I’d been tracking a rogue for three nights. It wasn’t fully vampire and it wasn’t fully wolf, It was something broken and starving that had been picking people off near the edge of town. I should have put it down the first night I found it, but hybrids like me don’t get to be careless. One wrong move and both sides of the bloodlines that already wanted me dead would have a perfect excuse to finish the job.So I waited. I watched. I followed the trail of half-drained bodies and torn-up alleyways until the thing finally got bold enough to hunt closer to the residential streets.That was when I smelled her.It cut through the usual stink of fear and blood the way clean air cuts through a storm, so warm and alive. Something about it settled the constant low-grade war inside me for half a second, long enough that I actually stopped walking. The wolf side of me lifted its head. The vampire side w

Chapter 6Cassian’s arm is heavy across my waist, his breath warm against the back of my neck. His confession from last night is still replaying in my memory. He’s wanted me for months and something inside me twists hard. This softness, this open vulnerability, feels like a weakness I can’t afford. Not now. Not after everything.I shift carefully. He’s still inside me from last night, soft now, and the reminder of how rough we were against the stairwell sends a different kind of heat through me. Not the gentle, lingering kind. Something sharper. Hungrier. I need to erase this quiet tenderness before it settles too deep. I need something raw that reminds both of us this isn’t soft or careful.I slide out from under his arm as slowly as I can with sheets tangled around my legs, still damp in places from last night. My torn panties are in a heap on the floor near the foot of the bed. My black shoes are still by the door where I kicked them off earlier. I pick them up and slip them on. I

Chapter 5 Step Daddy’s PovThe first light of dawn comes through the curtains, making the room look very bright. I’m already dressed, standing by the door with my hand on the knob. The room still smells like lavender and sex, and the combination makes my chest hurt. Sable is still asleep, curled up tight in the spot where my arm was a few minutes ago. Her dark hair is spread across my pillow. For a second I want to get back in, wrap myself around her, and stay there.Instead I slip out and close the door quietly. I spend the whole day avoiding the house, running errands that don’t need to be done, working on things that can wait. Anything to stay away from the memory of her body under mine, the way she said my name, the feeling of her coming around me.When I finally get back that evening the house is too quiet. I find her in the kitchen, back to me, staring out the window over the sink. I can see the tension in her shoulders from across the room.“Where were you?” Her voice is flat

Chapter 4For a second he just stares at me, chest heaving, eyes dark. The cum on his stomach is still shiny in the low light from the bedside lamp. He pushes himself up, movements stiff and a little clumsy then he swings his legs over the side of the bed and his feet hit the floor with a soft sound. He doesn’t look at my face. His eyes stay on my bare breasts, then on my nipples as he slides off the bed and sinks to his knees on the worn rug. The position looks like he’s about to beg but his shoulders are still tight with defiance.I walk over to him and my heels sink into the carpet. I stop right in front of him, close enough that the edge of my skirt brushes his cheek. I can feel the heat coming off his skin and smell the sharp, salty scent of him so I reach down, tangling my fingers in his hair and pulling his head back exposing his throat. I lean down so my lips are near his ear.“I heard when you were touching yourself” I whisper. “You imagined my tight, wet pussy wrapped aro

Chapter 4I pull back slowly with the strap-on still inside him, I watch his chest rise and fall with hard, uneven breaths. His eyes are closed. Sweat has gathered at his temples and is running down his neck, over the places where I left marks with my nails. The red emergency lights make the scratches look darker, almost permanent. I ease out of him carefully and his body shudders at the movement.“Get up,” I say. My voice comes out steady even though my hands are trembling a little. I unbuckle the harness and let it drop to the rubber floor. My legs feel shaky as I step away and reach for my leggings. The fabric sticks to my skin as I pull them on.Cole pushes himself up slowly, moving like everything hurts. He doesn’t look at me while he gathers the torn pieces of his tank top. “That was…” he starts, then stops. His throat moves as he swallows. “Unexpected.”I laugh, but it sounds empty even to me. “Didn’t expect me to fuck you back, did you?” I say bending down to grab my sports b

Chapter 2The private call request blinked on my screen, the notification making my heart beat faster. My fingers hovered over the towel, but curiosity won. I tapped accept, and the video feed loaded almost instantly. It was him…my regular, the one who always paid extra and never settled for less than everything.“Look at you,” his voice came through the speakers, rough and hungry. “Still dripping for me, aren’t you?”I spread my legs wider so he could see the mess I’d made. The sheets were dark with wetness. My pussy was still swollen and puffy from the last orgasm. Cream coated my inner thighs, and I could feel more leaking out with every breath.“I want to see you,” he said. “In person. I want the full package. I’ll send the payment now.”My phone buzzed almost right away with the confirmation. The amount made my breath catch, enough to cover rent for two months. “Where?” I asked, keeping my voice soft and submissive.“An Abandoned strip mall on Fifth.I'll be in the Black sedan i

Chapter 1I adjusted the pink ribbon in my hair one last time and checked the lighting on my laptop. It was Soft, warm, a little dreamy, exactly the look my regulars liked. The Hello Kitty plushies were lined up just right behind me on the bed. The little pink collar sat snug around my neck. My subscribers loved the contrast. Cute on the outside. Filthy the second the toys came out.The private call request blinked on my screen. High-tier payer. One of my top spenders. I accepted, fixed a sweet little smile on my face, and let the camera connect.“Hey baby,” I said, keeping my voice soft and playful. “You booked me for the full hour. I’ve been looking forward to this.”His messages started popping up right away. He wanted me on my back. Legs open. No panties. He wanted to see how wet I already was.I laughed quietly and leaned back against the pillows, spreading my thighs for the camera. I was wearing a tiny pink skirt and nothing underneath. The second I opened my legs the cool air

Chapter 7The brick scrapes against my palms with every thrust of Cole’s hips. His fingers tighten in my hair, pulling my head back until my neck strains. The alley smells like sex, It’s a type of smell that makes my stomach twist with both shame and want.“Look at you,” he says against my ear, voice rough. “Bent over in a dirty alley like a cheap whore. Is this what you wanted, Maya?”I can’t answer. My breathing is ragged, each slam of his hips knocking the air out of me. His other hand grips my hip so hard I know there’ll be bruises tomorrow, dark marks Ryan will see.The thought of Ryan hits me hard. What am I doing? This isn’t just cheating anymore. This is something else. Something darker.Cole’s rhythm changes, becoming more uneven. His breathing gets harsher and more desperate. “Say it again,” he demands, voice cracking. “Tell me you’re mine.”“Yours,” I gasp, the word forced out. “I’m yours.”He shoves into me one last time, so deep it hurts, and goes still. I feel him puls

Chapter 6The weight of him shifts and suddenly he’s pulling away. The warm, sticky connection between us breaks with a wet sound. Cole pushes himself up, his elbow digging into my ribs as he makes space. The fogged windows of the truck suddenly start to irritate me. His soft face a moment ago, hardens into something I don’t recognize.“Choose.” His voice cuts through the silence, sharp and hard. “Right fucking now, Maya. Him or me.”My breath catches and the post-orgasm haze disappears, leaving me cold and exposed. I push myself up on my elbows. My ripped leggings are still tangled around my ankles. The cool leather of the seat sticks to my bare skin.“What?” The word comes out as a whisper.“Don’t play dumb with me Maya.” He runs a hand through his damp hair, movements jerky. “I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep pretending I’m okay with being your dirty little secret while you go home to him every night.”The possessiveness in his voice sends a shiver through me, but I feel scared

Chapter 5 I pull back slowly with the strap-on still inside him, I watch his chest rise and fall with hard, uneven breaths. His eyes are closed. Sweat has gathered at his temples and is running down his neck, over the places where I left marks with my nails. The red emergency lights make the scratches look darker, almost permanent. I ease out of him carefully and his body shudders at the movement. “Get up,” I say. My voice comes out steady even though my hands are trembling a little. I unbuckle the harness and let it drop to the rubber floor. My legs feel shaky as I step away and reach for my leggings. The fabric sticks to my skin as I pull them on. Cole pushes himself up slowly, moving like everything hurts. He doesn’t look at me while he gathers the torn pieces of his tank top. “That was…” he starts, then stops. His throat moves as he swallows. “Unexpected.” I laugh, but it sounds empty even to me. “Didn’t expect me to fuck you back, did you?” I say bending down to grab

Chapter 4The blue light from my phone is the only light in the bedroom. Ryan’s breathing is steady next to me, the same sound that used to feel comforting and now just feels like background noise from a life I don’t really recognize anymore. Cole’s last messages are still on the screen.Can’t stop thinking about your tight little pussy.Then the new one “Next time, I’m not pulling out.”A hot shiver runs down my spine even though the room is cool. The guilt sits heavy in my stomach, but the hunger is stronger. He thinks he owns this. He thinks he set the rules. He thinks he can take me on a bench in the dark, leave me covered in him, and then walk away with a cold “this was a mistake.” A slow smile pulls at my mouth. It’s not just want anymore. It’s power.My fingers move across the keyboard.“I’ll be at the gym tomorrow, midnight. And this time, you’re the one who’ll be begging.”I hit send before I can second-guess myself, before the weight of Ryan sleeping next to me can talk me o