ANMELDENSMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don’t know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won’t.* *Fingers, tongues, and c*cks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ “Spread wider, Angel,” Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. “Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. “Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn’t matter how hard I pound—she’ll still take more. She’s fucking built for it. Our c*cks.” I begged desperately— clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this— three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. ZIVEN. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. ZAREK. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. ZANE. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they’re my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking… I’ll have to choose between revenge—and the triplets who made me feel alive again.
Mehr anzeigenZAYLAJust immediately, the air in the room suddenly shifted. Zane’s eyes darkened, that familiar warm honey turning into something molten and hungry. He leaned in, his hand still cupping my cheek, his thumb brushing my lower lip like he was testing how far I’d let him go.Ziven didn't move at first. His jaw was locked so tight I could see his muscles jumping. The jealousy from the car ride was still burning in his gaze, raw and barely contained. Zane’s fingers slid down my neck and gently wrapped around the bruises Matteo had left. Just then, Ziven's control cracked, just a flicker.“Not too tight,” Zane murmured against my mouth, his voice low and soothing. “Just enough so you feel us instead of him.”Ziven made a rough sound in his throat. “This is fucked up.”Zane didn’t look away from me. “She said yes. You gonna stand there and watch, or are you going to help me make her forget?”Ziven’s eyes flicked to me. It was dark, conflicted, and hungry. Then he cursed under his breath an
ZAYLA The rest of the drive remained heated, with Ziven taking several daring glance at me, jaw tight, like he was waiting for me to pull another stunt. Fucking Grumpy. As soon as the car stopped, he killed the engine and grabbed my wrist, pulling me out with him. "Why are you so scared i'd run away?" I asked, trying to tug free.He didn’t answer. Just kept walking, his grip firm, as he dragged me along the dimly lit path to the house.I huffed. About to give up on getting any answer, then his voice came. "Scared you'd run away?""Yes." He sighed. "I didn't think you'd asked that again, after what happened few hours ago." I tried so hard to pull my mind from tapping into the memory, but I did. Goosebumps exploded all over my skin, followed by my quickened breath. His grip around my wrist tightened, then the sound of the door unlocking. "Hey," he said softly, "It would never happen again, okay?"I nodded. It was pure darkness as we stepped into the room. I glanced at Ziven, e
ZAYLA I was left with Ziven, again. I hadn't even turned towards him, but I could feel his gaze on me. I slowly turned to meet his gaze, and our eyes locked. Dark and scrutinizing. I was momentarily stilled by the hot rush of memory that instantly filled my head. The reason he'd cornered me in that hallway. Would he do it again? I...I... mean, corner me, finger me and deny my release, again?? He already knew I made out with Zane this time. Though he didn't see it himself, Zane and Zarek made it so obvious. He hadn't said a word, and his eyes gave nothing he was thinking away. Neither did his expression. Whatever it was he was thinking, I had no idea. I wasn't going to stand and watch him forever. It wasn't a staring competition. But I knew Ziven, and I knew he wasn't going to say a word if I didn't. That's how reluctant he is. I broke the eye contact and turned around to return to the sofa where I sat before. I wasn't even seated yet, when he finally spoke, his words catching me
ZAYLAZane was fire and sin tangled together, the type that didn't just burn, it consumed. His mouth, his hands, the way he touched me set my entire nerves alight. It burned me till I was nothing but an erupting volcano, yet needing him even more. I was too far gone. So deep and drowning in the heat and want, until a sudden knock came at the door. The sound cut through us like a blade and then, reality slammed back into place. His brothers were right outside that door. He hissed, but didn't stop. Instead, his kiss turned more urgent. It was either Zarek or Ziven on the door, which should even make me more eager to break the kiss. But I didn't. I couldn't. My hands pressed against the walls of muscles on his chest, to stop him, instead they turned limp. I moaned against his mouth and he swallowed, his tongue licking the depth of my mouth. "Zane..." I moaned as he slowly broke the kiss to press his forehead against mine."Shhh," he murmured against my lips, and sucked in my lower l
ZAYLA "Ziven..." I hissed, my voice whisper thin. "Let go of me." He chuckled against my neck, then pulled back a bit. His breath still hot against my neck as he spoke. "And if I don't?" He rumbled, voice low, dark and husky. It didn't cross my mind until now, so without thinking I voiced it out
ZAYLA I clenched my emptiness, as I felt him against my palm. Hot, veiny and thickly massive with pre ejaculate sliding down his shaft. He growled, feral and deep, as he ripped my shirt open. The coor air hit my sensitive skin, my nipples hard and aching under his stare. "Oh, hell," he murmured
ZAYLA"Archer's gone?" I hurried after Zane as he moved into the living room."Yes, Angel. He left earlier before you woke up." I sucked in a deep breath, and bit down on my lips. "Not even a goodbye? That's unfair, and he promised I was going to meet his sister." "You mean Raffealla?" He asked,
ZAYLA His smile, and any kind of warmth on his face was immediately wiped off. His golden brown eyes turned woody, layered and impossible to see through. Then he was staring at me, more like accessing me all over, as if his stare could read through my mind. Then he pinched his nose and looked away






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