Novels by Reina's Ink

Gosh, I hate myself for this.I hate how much his intoxicating presence is affecting me right now.Against my will, my gaze lowers with dread as I'm unable to look him in the eyes anymore. My knees weaken as my mind replays the nightmare I had of Carl having his fingers scissoring me open.How I moaned against him at such close proximity like we are now. How I grabbed his shoulders and begged him not to stop.I hate myself.I fucking hate myself right now.Tears leak from my eyes as I lower my head in shame, feeling guilty that he—and everyone else in the room—can currently see through me and my twisted thoughts.It's crazy that at this critical moment, it's my wet dream from last night I'm thinking about.I mutter through tears, "Get away from me. Please," I beg, fighting to withstand the heat brimming inside me.All I hear is a deep rumble from his chest before I feel his warm fingers lifting my chin.Goosebumps break out on my skin at his fiery touch as he tilts my chin until our e

"They're lying to you... Don't listen to them!" I scream at the top of my lungs as I approach the receptionist with fright.Considering my unexpected outburst and the way she's staring at me with confusion right now, she probably thinks I've lost it.Concern lines her brows as she takes me in. "Excuse me?""I said they're telling you lies," I repeat upon reaching the front desk. I'm seething as I glare at Carl and his crew. My chest rises and falls with the anger building inside me. "They are no friends of Jay's. Please, call security. Now."I turn to the receptionist, my eyes pleading. "Please, believe me," I implore desperately like if she doesn't act fast, some disaster might likely happen.The receptionist remains confused as she glances between me and the three lying goons on the other side. I can tell she's uncertain about what to believe at this point.But how could she not believe me?She can clearly see for herself that these men are nothing but potential threats—especially C

I shake my head in disappointment as I listen to my mother speak on the other end of the phone. She sounds genuinely worried.She's relaying everything Ava told her about what’s happened to us in the last two weeks.Down to the part where we went to Carl's house for revenge for Jayden. Can you believe that?Can’t say I’m surprised. Ava and my mom have this weird daughter–mother relationship. It’s been like that since we were kids. Ava literally tells my mom everything.Sometimes I wonder if my mother easily agreed for us to be put in the same dorm because she had her own ulterior motives — getting Ava to spy on me and report back to her since I’m a closed-off bitch who barely talks to her most times.I love my mother, yes, but I don’t usually tell her my business. I’ve just been this way since I was a kid.The only thing I have close to a best friend is Ava, and that bitch has betrayed me more times than I can count. And it’s funny because I forgive her every single time.However, lis

"...Might as well drop the act and let me fuck you right here."He pumps one digit inside my soaked pussy and my whole body wrecks with forbidden relief.Fuck.This wasn't the plan...My erotic trance is shattered as the familiar, sharp ringtone of my bedside alarm pierces my ears.My eyes snap open instantly, and my heart thumps in relief when my surroundings materialize before me.I gasp, short of breath, as I glance around the space I share with my roommate.Everything looks familiar. Everything looks normal.He's... not here.I take a moment to process it all. Everything I just dreamed. Everything I just experienced in that nightmare.It wasn't real, but somehow, I still feel a slick, damp sensation between my thighs.What the hell is this?Was that all... a dream?"Hell no!"I bolt upright, my heart thundering in confusion.How could I possibly have dreamt of that bastard almost taking advantage of me? And to think I gave in at the end... This is beyond disturbing.In fact, this

Safe to say, my plans have tragically gone south.I've been caught by the devil — something that wasn't supposed to happen tonight.My heart pounds in my chest as I stare at the monster hovering above me. His dark eyes are menacing as he stares right back at me, intrigue written across his features like he's trying to figure me out.His brows are furrowed, his attention solely fixed on me. And that freaking bothers me.He's still waiting for me to take off my mask.But hell, I'm not doing that.Even if he eventually tries to rip it off himself, I won't let him without a fight.I can't risk him uncovering my identity.It wouldn't just put me in danger, but also Ava and Jayden. And I cannot let that happen.I try to control my heavy breathing caused by my wildly racing heart, but it ends in epic failure. Sweat beads form on my temples behind the mask.Gosh, I feel so sick with nerves.I never once thought it would be like this — this heated — with him at such close proximity. The tensio

"You came for revenge. Too bad you're about to get fucked instead," he says darkly against my lips, waves of heat blazing through my traitorous body at his deep, husky voice.I stifle a moan as his hand smoothly glides down my stomach to cup my core. The sensation is intoxicating, but I hate it.I hate him, I remind myself."Get away from me, you disgusting pervert," I sneer, wanting to shove him off me, but I struggle to do that.Not because his physical hold on me is that firm and inescapable, but because my heart is already racing with excitement and anticipation at his touch.His lips curl into a dangerous smirk, his surreal dark-green eyes gleaming with mischief as he rubs his fingers between the sensitive skin of my thighs.Clutching onto him, I shudder unintentionally when he pushes my panties to one side and drags one of his thick digits past my damp folds. My heart hammers, and my hands, pressed to his chest, falter.Gosh, this is embarrassing. How can I possibly be wet in th