Novels by 💦 Juicy Fantasies 🌶️

ANYTA'S POVI looked up from my phone, placing the gadget face down as I saw someone saunter through the glass doors, her shoulders held high.She clutched a Birkin in her left hand, and with the right one, she pushed her designer glasses up to her head.For some reason, I straightened as her heels continued clicking on the tiled floor as she made her towards me.“Good morning,” I beamed politely, “welcome to Airo.”The lady peered down her nose at me, without responding. Then she arched an eyebrow as she regarded me like I was an inconvenience.My cheeks hurt while I debated whether to drop my smile or not, but I still held her gaze expectantly.I took the time to study her closely, and immediately decided her hair was her best asset. It was luscious, long and straight and golden.Shifting slightly under the continued silence between us, I dropped my smile and sighed as I decided to try again.The morning had started like any other at the agency since I started working there two week

EVERETT’S POVI was fuming. Steam-pouring-out-of-my-ears, stomach-aching, chest-heaving, fuming!It was definitely not the sharp, fleeting kind that burned out as quickly as it flared. This one was deep, seeping into every crevice of my being like acid corrosion.It was the kind that made my jaw ache from clenching and my hands curl into fists without conscious thought.I stormed out of the side room minutes after Anyta followed the man out, pulse roaring in my ears.I’d lost control with her, again. The second time.What is fucking wrong with me?!There was really nothing special about her, besides the obvious fact that her body had changed, in a way that I appreciated far more than I wanted to.But there were so many other women like that, so many who would fall on my feet at the flick of a wrist.Perhaps that was it. The fact the she was refusing to fall at my feet was frustrating and magnetic.I should've treated her better when she was mine.That was the truth I didn’t want to a

ANYTA'S POVAnd he did.I leaned into him just a little, letting myself enjoy it all, without worrying about anything as we sailed across the room while Clay chatted with people I had never met before, but knew were extremely important.Compliments came easily from most of them, to my surprise.“You look stunning, dear,” a woman in a silver mask muttered with a gentle curve of her mouth as we passed.“That color was made for you,” a short, handsome man murmured, eyes lingering appreciatively on me.I smiled, nodded, thanked them. Soaked it all in like warmth after a long winter.When we finally stepped away from a particularly chatty couple who'd been speaking to Clay in rapid French, I let out a quiet laugh and shook my head.“What kind of rich people are these? They all seem so nice and they keep looking at us,” I lowered my voice, “do you think they might have seen our little club altercation with you-know-who?”Clay huffed out a breath as his hand settled on the small of my back.“

ANYTA'S POVAlice and Grandma Jo were on their feet instantly.“What’s that?” Alice asked.“Well let's find out,” I answered.I set the boxes on the coffee table, opened the larger one first and promptly sucked in a shocked breath.Inside was a deep-gold dress, rich and luminous, the fabric liquid-soft beneath my fingers.“Why, hello gorgeous,” I heard Grandma Jo breathe softly as I raised the dress and held it over my body.It looked like it would be form-hugging on me, and although I had a love-hate relationship with my body, I was beginning to lean more towards showing it off, so the dress’ cut elated me.“Now that's a dangerous neckline,” Alice muttered appreciatively. And I chuckled as I studied the plunge. It was daring but not vulgar.I loved it.Already bubbling with excitement, I checked the second box which held a pair of black heels that looked like they belonged in a fairytale.“Oh my,” Alice breathed.Grandma Jo whistled. “Well. That settles it. Looks like you have someth

ANYTA'S POVI stared at my reflection and sighed as a slight sense of deja vu washed over me.My hair was already done, soft curls falling neatly over my shoulders, glossy and cooperative for once, without multiple tries.That alone felt like a minor victory. But the problem wasn’t my hair.It was everything else.The bed behind me was littered with dresses. Satin, lace, chiffon. Dresses I’d once worn without thinking twice and without sucking in my stomach or turning sideways to inspect my hips from every angle.Dresses from a life that felt both too close and impossibly far away.I reached for one of the gowns hanging in the wardrobe and tugged it free, already knowing how this would end even as I proceeded to slide it on.It didn’t zip past my ribs.I closed my eyes briefly, feeling my jaw ache from how hard I was gritting my teeth.“Calm down, Anyta,” I murmured to myself, then tried another. This one slid up my thighs but refused to settle over my hips. My breasts strained uncomf

SIENNA'S POV“Ah!” I exclaimed sharply, promptly sliding my thumb into my mouth.I glared at the kettle I’d just burned it on, as if that would hurt it back.I took a deep breath and blew it out slowly because my hands were shaking.Not violently though, and thankfully not enough to spill water or drop the porcelain.But it shook quite enough that the teacup rattled faintly when I set it on the marble counter.The sound echoed too loudly in the pristine kitchen, and I sighed as I briefly contemplated whether the pain on my thumb needed first aid or not.Deciding against first aid, I reached over, turned on the tap and held the red tip of my thumb under the spray.I hissed softly and sucked in a breath through my teeth, annoyed more at myself than the pain. I hated moments like this. Little betrayals of composure. And I hated not being at my full potential.There was a sudden shift in the air as I felt another presence in the kitchen.I didn’t need to turn around to know Monica Ashbour

Tiara's pov When the beta was brought to me, everyone thought I was going to stamp him the same way I did with Kaius, I believe that was going to happen too. But for a moment I thought about how everyone enjoyed the peace that came in the pack a few days ago. I looked at him angrily but I could not let anger rule me this time around. “I will not spill any blood” I said, my voice sounding steady and strong. “The blood that had already stained this pack is enough, but your betrayal will never go unpunished. Henceforth, you have been expelled from this pack and you are forbidden to return if you still value your life” I command and a heavy silence followed. People of the mooncrown pack looked at each other, shocked. Others whispered that he deserved death not mercy but I held my ground, my decision was final. I turned to the soldiers standing nearby “walk him out of the pack immediately” I commanded. “Do not return until he cross the boulders and once he's gone seal the gate”The

Alpha Nicholas’s Pov Fear took over my body as I watched as Tiara boldly struck Kaius down right in front of me. The battle that had torn the world apart finally came to an end in a single moment because the head that had set fire to everything, burning dreams, homes and hearts was now gone. Without its master the body of chaos would soon crumble in silence. Kaiu's lifeless form was taken away before dusk, the once fearsome presence was now memory fading with the wind. He was buried deep in the woods, far beyond the pack borders in a place where no howl could reach him. The earth swallowed him quietly without song, and without tears, for a week, silence ruled the mooncrown pack. No laughter, no chatter, not even the sound of the training echoed in the yards, everyone moved silently, slowing and careful. As if, they will wake up the ghost that has fallen if they walk normally.The air was heavy, thick with memories of war and loss, even the moon, our internal witness seemed dimme

Tiara pov.As the day break, peace entered in mooncrown pack, no more killing, no noises as Kaius was resting in the cell, waiting for judgement.But something was amiss somewhere, no matter how fierce and deadly the battle had been, Luna Victoria and her daughter Phoebe was not among the dead. Her saint lingered faintly in the air, but her presence was gone like a shadow.Swallowed by the dark, for a long moment, confusion filled the heart of everyone in the pack.How could she, the one that led the fight filling Kaius with the necessary information he needed simple vanish into thin air? Alpha Nicolas grew restless when this thought came on, he sent his best tracker worriors skilled and hunting both beast and Spirit.They searched each corner of the mooncrown pack thoroughly. Through the blood soaked fields, the broken wall and the dark forest trails that surrounded the pack land.For hours, they found nothing but silence until at last near the old eastern border they found her, Lun

Tiara pov.The blood kept flooding through the mooncrown pack like a river that refused to stop. The ground was soaked red and the air smelled thick and heavy with iron. At first, the sight made my stomach twist but as time went on the taste and the smell of blood felt as something almost normal. Like night the night has decided, this is how it would always be.The battle was really tough to the point that I could barely see myself surviving this time. I think about how I all started with strong ambition and it was already sad to think it will not end like I had planned.Victory felt like a dream too far to reach but I knew one thing was certain, the power in me kept shouting I will never give up until the last breath left my throat, when my head will be finally cut. Kaius was ruthless, he kept sending his men forward, wave after wave, their growls echoing under the pale moonlight. My soldiers fought bravely but the enemies were too wild. One after another, my men fell on the groun

Tiara pov.I had no idea when I felt asleep, it just happened a heavy rock dropping into heaven water. I slept so deep, so deep that it felt like even the world around me forgot that I existed. The wind stopped whispering, the moon hid behind the cloud and the night became so still that even my heartbeat sounded far away. When I finally opened my eyes, the light in the room was strange, not bright like morning, not dark light night. My heart felt heavy, my body was weak and I wrestled with some giants in my dreams. I rubbed my eyes, trying to stand but my body trembled. I forced myself up by reminding myself of my mission and I realized that I had slept for a complete day. A whole day. “What a mess?” I whispered, my voice rough like stones grinding together. “ Is that real? How could I sleep that long? Why now of all times? Now that Luna Victoria came around to the pack?”I kept asking myself glancing round the house in a quick manner as if looking for a lost object. My heart be

Tiara pov.I was standing right in front of the beast I destroyed, yet I wasn't satisfied, I wanted to fo more but I turned back to leave with my emotions. Each step, a deliberate to put distance between myself and the small knot of ruin we have just become. For a moment I felt the smooth practice, certainty of retreating to Seattle over me, the thing leaders learn when they must choose between Mercy and strategy. My heart pounded and I felt an old whisper awaken inside me, the one that always came when vengeance called me. “I must do what I want, what will bring peace to me, even if it meant blood”I turned back again, my boot crushing dry leaves beneath me.I looked at the beast again with anger, of course, Mercy had long left my life. Without a word, I drew my sword and in one Swift motion, cut off his head.The silence that followed was heavy, too heavy as if the whole forest held its breath. I ordered the soldiers to take his head home, I have to use his head to perform a po

Cole's POV"You're going to what?" Raine gasped.I turned away from the mirror and looked at her directly. "Look, you heard me. And you need to get your sister and leave this place immediately. What's about to happen in the next few hours is going to be brutal, and I don't want you anywhere near it. Do you hear me, Raine?""Wait, hold on, hold on." She stepped closer, her eyes searching mine like she was trying to figure out if I'd lost my mind. "Why the hell would you want to kill your own boss?"I hesitated. Telling her the truth could put her in danger. If Ambrose found out she knew anything, he wouldn't hesitate to deal with her the same way he dealt with everyone else who became a problem. But then I looked at her and saw this woman with flaming red hair and the most striking green eyes I'd ever seen. There was something in those eyes that told me she could be trusted, that she could handle whatever I threw at her."There are women locked in the basement of the Revenant lair," I

Raine's POVCole Maddox sighed and closed his eyes for a moment, before replying. "I need you to listen to me.""Get the fuck off me so I can leave!" I yelled, shoving at his chest.He didn't budge. "I don't want you to go."Something in his voice made me pause. It wasn't aggressive or demanding. It was very desperate. I looked up at him and saw it written all over his face, that he was struggling with something and he was tearing himself apart from the inside."What's wrong with you?" I asked as my anger faded into confusion.He let out another long and heavy breath. "I didn't want to tell anyone this before, but I found out...""Found out what?" I asked him."My girlfriend has been cheating on me with Ambrose."My mouth fell open. "What?""I found out about two weeks ago, and it had been going on for most of our relationship, really," he continued. "I haven't confronted her yet, haven't even told her I know. But I'm going to, especially after meeting you."I didn't know what to do w

Raine's POVIt was so heady and intoxicating, even if it wasn't a particularly pleasant smell. But on this man, it was the best thing I'd smelled in a long time.I found myself leaning forward without meaning to, drawn in by the scent and the warmth radiating off him. My brain flashed back to the garage and our kiss. The way his hands had felt on my waist, and the way his mouth had moved expertly against mine like he'd been waiting for it his whole life.I wanted that again. Jesus Christ, I wanted that so badly.He finished tying off the bandage and looked up, his gray-blue eyes meeting mine. "There. All done.""Thanks," I breathed. He didn't step back and neither did I.Finally, he did, but he did not let go of my hand, "You know I never caught your name. We've been doing this dance for about a week now, and I still don't know what to call you."I smiled despite the thoughts running through my head. "My name is Raine Mercer. Though I'm guessing you already knew the Mercer part."He n

Raine's POVWhat the fuck is wrong with men?I barrelled my way down the hallway as rage burned through every inch of my body. I wanted to kill every single man in that room. Every. Single. One. Starting with Blackjack and his stupid speech, then Ambrose for starting it all in the first place, and then moving on to all the idiots who laughed like it was the funniest thing they'd ever heard.I found a bathroom at the end of the hall and shoved the door open. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead as I stumbled to the sink and turned the faucet on full blast, splashing cold water over my face.It didn't help. Nothing ever helped when I experienced things like this at the hands of men.I braced my hands on the edge of the sink and stared at the drain as water dripped off my face. The biker world was drowning in misogyny and I was stuck in the middle of it. Every single day, I tried to prove myself. Every single day, I worked twice as hard as any man just to get half the respect. And for

Raine's POVI couldn't stop watching him. My eyes followed his every move as he walked toward the front of the room, and I didn't realize how obvious I was being until Isla nudged me."Is that him?" she whispered, leaning in close.I blinked rapidly, snapping out of it. "What?""The guy from your garage," she clarified. "The one Dad beat up. Is that him?"I turned to her in utter surprise. "How did you know about that? I don't remember telling you anything."She shrugged, looking way too pleased with herself. "Nothing happens without me knowing, Raine. You should know that by now."I groaned. "Jesus Christ.""Yeah, yeah." She waved me off, then pointed toward the front. "That man is Cole Maddox, by the way.""Wait. What?""Cole Maddox," she repeated slowly, like I was dense. "Vice President of the Revenants. Ring any bells?"Cole Maddox was the name that had been on the alert that I received about a week ago. That was the guy who sent me ten thousand dollars? The same guy who walked i

Raine's POV"I'm telling you, something is going to happen at this Conclave," I muttered, staring out the window of the car as the venue came into view. "I can feel it."Isla glanced at me from the other side of the backseat. "Oh, God. Raine, you say that every year.""Yeah, well, this year I mean it." I turned to face her. "I'm watching the Revenants, every single one of them. Especially after what I saw yesterday."She sighed, adjusting the strap of her bag. "Just be careful, okay? Don't go looking for trouble on purpose."I waved her off. "Yeah, yeah. I know.""I'm serious, Raine.""So am I."The car slowed to a stop outside the venue and I took a second to really look at my sister. She was wearing leathers like me, but instead of trousers, she had on a beautiful tight leather miniskirt that showed off her pretty legs. Her green shirt fit her perfectly, plus the dark green Iron Serpents patch on her shoulder. Her red hair was layered and styled, falling in soft waves around her fac