LOGIN“Forty and Starving”Jay’s povI gripped Mia’s hips harder, driving into her from behind with deep, powerful strokes. Her young body arched on my bed, tight and eager, moaning loudly into the pillow. She was twenty-two, flexible, always ready for whatever I wanted. Right now I had her on all fours, one hand fisted in her long blonde hair, the other slapping against her ass as I fucked her hard and fast.“Jay…mmh…please,” she gasped, surrendering herself to me.Sweat greased our skin. I leaned over her, biting her shoulder as I pounded deeper. Her walls clenched around me. I reached underneath and rubbed her clit in tight circles until she cried out, body shaking through her orgasm. I kept going, chasing my own release, thrusting with intense need until I finally came, groaning as I spilled inside her.We collapsed onto the sheets. Mia curled against my chest, tracing my tattoo with her finger, smiling like she always did after sex. “That was amazing. You’re always so intense.”I kisse
Forty and Starving”Dr. Lily’s povThe clinic hummed with its usual afternoon rhythm, but my mind refused to settle. Three days had crawled by since Alpha Jay walked out of my exam room, his parting words still echoing in my ears. I told myself it was nothing. Just a patient. Just a moment of weakness brought on by another cold night beside Mark. Yet every time I closed my eyes, I saw the way his gaze had held mine, steady and unafraid, as if he could see straight through the white coat and the wedding ring to the woman beneath.I sat at my desk reviewing charts when Sarah knocked lightly. “Alpha Jay Sherwood is here for his follow-up. Room three.”My stomach tightened. I smoothed my hands down my coat, took a slow breath, and walked down the hallway. When I pushed open the door, he was already seated on the edge of the exam table, legs slightly apart, wearing a simple black t-shirt that stretched across his chest. A faint sheen of sweat still clung to his neck from whatever he had b
Chapter 1: Empty NightsDr. Lily’s povI stared at the ceiling, the sheets twisted around my legs, while Mark’s snores rumbled beside me. Another night. Another failure. My body hummed with unmet need, a steady pulse that no amount of my own fingers could satisfy anymore. I slipped from the bed, bare feet silent on the cool hardwood, and padded downstairs to the kitchen. The clock glowed 2:17 a.m.In the dim light from the range hood, I poured a glass of water and leaned against the counter. My silk robe clung—no, it draped loosely over my shoulders, the fabric whispering against my skin. I had bought it weeks ago, hoping the deep emerald color would catch Mark’s eye the way it once had. Tonight I had worn it to bed, let it fall open just enough, pressed myself against his back. He had patted my hip once, mumbled something about an early meeting, and rolled away.I set the glass down harder than intended, the sound echoing in the quiet house. Heat gathered low in my belly, familiar an
The Dragons’ Paid PussyThe penthouse was bathed in the soft glow of early morning light filtering through the windows, but the atmosphere inside was anything but peaceful. A heavy tension hung in the air like smoke, thick and suffocating. Cordelia sat curled up on the large sectional sofa, wrapped in a soft blanket, her body still aching from the events of the night and the emotional weight of everything that had happened.She watched in silence as the three brothers gathered around the long marble table, their powerful presences dominating the open living space. Elijah stood at the head, his posture straight and commanding, his golden-blond hair catching the light as he reviewed something on a tablet. Ruby leaned back in his chair with deceptive casualness, though his blue eyes were sharp and calculating. Jax paced slowly behind them, his massive frame radiating barely contained fury, scales flickering intermittently across his shoulders and arms as his golden eyes glowed with prima
The Dragons’ Paid PussyCordelia stood between them, heart pounding, feeling like a prize being fought over once again.She was back in their world, and this time, the stakes felt even higher.The tension in the penthouse was thick enough to choke on.Jax stood protectively in front of Cordelia, his massive frame shielding her from his brothers. Scales rippled across his shoulders and arms as his golden eyes blazed with primal fury.“She’s my mate,” he snarled. “I’m not sharing her anymore. She belongs to me. Only me.”Elijah’s expression was icy, arms crossed over his chest. “You’re being irrational, Jax. The mate bond doesn’t erase the fact that we all have a claim on her. She responded to all three of us. She took all three of us. You don’t get to change the rules just because your instincts are screaming.”Ruby leaned against the wall, watching the argument with a mix of amusement and frustration. “Come on, brother. Don’t be greedy. We all miss her body and her tears. The way she
The Dragons’ Paid PussyCordelia’s phone slipped from her trembling fingers and fell onto the bed. The silence that followed Scout’s call was deafening. Her chest tightened painfully as panic flooded her system, cold, suffocating, and overwhelming.Jax’s arms were still wrapped around her, but she barely felt them. Her mind was spinning with terror. Scout had videos. He could destroy her mother. The loan sharks were already circling and she had no way out.“I can’t… I can’t do this anymore,” she whispered, voice cracking. Fresh tears spilled down her cheeks as she curled into Jax’s broad chest, seeking comfort from the very monster who had broken her. “They’re going to ruin what’s left of my life. My mother… she’ll never forgive me if she finds out what I did.”Jax’s large hand stroked her back in slow, soothing motions, but his body was vibrating with barely contained rage. His golden eyes glowed brighter in the darkness, scales rippling visibly across his shoulders and chest. The pr
Seducing the AlphaAzalea~The Velvet Eclipse Club was buried deep in the mountain side, a den of red lights, heavy bass, and crazy wolves who came here to hunt or be hunted. I stepped inside feeling like both prey and predator, my heart racing faster, but I held still.The short black dress I wor
Seducing the AlphaRoman~The moment Azalea pushed that door open, I should have stopped.But I didn’t.I kept fucking the woman bent over my desk harder, eyes locked on the only woman who had ever managed to crawl under my skin. Azalea stood frozen in the doorway in her new tight clothes, looking
Seducing the AlphaAzalea~I woke up with my cheek stuck to the cold leather of the small couch in the secretary’s antechamber, the torn dress from last night still damp and clinging to my skin like a punishment I couldn’t escape.My body hurt in ways I didn’t want to name. A deep, throbbing ache
Seducing the AlphaRoman~The heavy door to my penthouse at the top of Thorin Tower slammed shut with a sound that echoed through the empty space like a gunshot. I didn’t turn on the lights. I didn’t need them. The storm outside provided enough through the windows. Flashes of lightning illuminate







