Todos los capítulos de House Of Lust & Moonlight: A collection of filthy Desires: Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Forty and StarvingLily’s povThree days had passed since that phone call on my drive home. Three days of Mark treating me like I mattered again. Mornings where he pulled me close before work, evenings where we lingered over dinner and talked about dreams we had set aside. The intimacy between us felt alive once more. I woke each day with a quiet joy I had almost forgotten existed. The constant ache that had haunted me was gone, replaced by a warm contentment. My husband had come back to me, and I believed we were rebuilding something stronger.That afternoon I hummed softly in the kitchen, chopping vegetables for the stir-fry I planned to make. Mark had texted earlier saying he would be late from a meeting but promised to bring dessert. I smiled at my phone, heart light. Life finally felt balanced. My work at the clinic flowed smoothly, and at home I no longer carried that heavy loneliness.The doorbell rang, pulling me from my thoughts. I wiped my hands on a towel and walked to the

Forty and StarvingLily’s povJay’s hands worked the drawstring of my pants. They slid down my legs along with my underwear. I stepped out of them, naked now while he was still fully dressed. The contrast made my pulse race. He stepped back just enough to look at me, eyes dark, breathing uneven.He dropped to his knees, parting my thighs with his strong hands. Then his mouth was on me. He licked a long, slow stripe up my center, then focused on my clit, circling it with the flat of his tongue before sucking it between his lips. I could see the hunger in his eyes as he lifted my folds.He fucked my entrance with his tongue before sliding two fingers into me, curling, stroking that sensitive place that made my knees buckle. I cried out, fingers threading into his short hair, holding him there. He worked me with focused hunger, tongue and fingers in perfect rhythm, until my legs shook. My hips moved as I rocked his face without control, my fingers found my clit, stroking it harder. His

Chapter 1: The ContractRosalith Cosmo~The elevator rose too smoothly. No rattle, no lag, just a silent climb that made my stomach tighten. I stared at my reflection in the mirrored wall—- dark curls tumbling over one shoulder, the silver-white section framing the other side of my face, the uneven patches of lighter skin across my cheeks and collarbone that no amount of concealer could fully hide. My heterochromatic eyes stared back: one green, one blue. I looked like someone who had already lost everything and was about to sign away whatever was left.I had worn the only decent dress I still owned. Black, simple, long sleeves. It covered most of the marks Finn’s rejection had left on my pride, if not on my skin. The folder under my arm held medical records, blood work, and the desperate paperwork that proved I was clean, fertile, and most importantly— a virgin. The agency had already screened me. This meeting was the final gate.The doors opened onto a floor that smelled of money. D

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateGunnar West~The trail was still dark when Caspian and I left the back gate. Caspian ran on my right the way he always did, matching my pace without effort. We had done this route for years, at the same distance, and same early hour. The only sounds in the atmosphere were our shoes on the packed dirt and the occasional shift of branches overhead.We ran the first stretch in silence. I preferred it that way. Morning was for clearing my head before the day began, not for conversation. I was glad Caspian always knew this. He waited until we reached the long incline before he spoke. “The board ran long yesterday,” he said.“They wanted firmer numbers on Singapore.” I ran my fingers through my hair.“You gave them the timeline.”“I did,” I responded as we kept climbing. My breathing stayed even as well as Caspian’s. At the top of the hill the path leveled out and the sky had started to lighten.Caspian wiped the side of his face with his wrist and glanced ov

The Alpha’s Private SurrogateRosalith~Three weeks later, my whole life began to change as well as my body. The nausea didn’t knock anymore, it walked in whenever it felt like it. One minute I was fine, the next my mouth filled with that awful metal taste and my stomach folded in on itself. I’d started keeping crackers on the nightstand and moving like everything inside me might spill if I turned too fast. Sleep came in like a nightmare. And my nose… God, my nose had become a traitor. The soap in the bathroom smelled so terrible, and I always cursed under my breath whenever it touched my skin.The new clothes in the closet carried a clean scent that made me gag if I breathed too deep. Even the air from the vents felt different.I didn't want to say I hated how I felt or what I was starting to look like. But one thing was certain, I didn't enjoy anyone seeing me this way, especially Mr. West. Not like I cared that much anyway.So I always waited until the house went silent before I l