All Chapters of Addicted to Mr. Wrong : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Copyright © 2026 by Ollie This is a dark romance that contains triggering content and thus, isn’t suitable for readers under 18. It contains explicit sexual content and morally grey characters bordering on obsessive and possessive traits willing to ruin their lives for each other. This is not fit for anyone struggling with mental health or stuck in an abusive relationship. It is not to be misconstrued or mislabeled. This is strictly for entertainment purposes. All scenes are fictitious! Some triggers include: addiction, drug abuse, suicide, depression, mentions of sexual assault, stalking, aggravated jealousy, infidelity, parental loss, blackmail, graphic sex and sexual harassment, psychotic displays, dub-con, forced coercion, kidnapping, revenge p**

Zeke’s POV I hold her for a few more seconds before she recovers and backs away from me in a hurry. Her eyes are wide in shock and intrigue. She stares at me with an intoxicating expression, her long lashes batting aggressively. Her beauty is dazzling and had no need for artificial assistance. Her bare face is compelling. The only sign of makeup on her is the oil coating her plump lips. Her dirt-blond hair is gathered into a messy bun atop her head with small tendrils falling attractively, framing her face. The skin around her face is smooth, her cheekbones sharp. Her green eyes are tinged with attractive rings of blue in her irises. Those eyes… Those lips… That body… That hair…. What would she look like with that hair cascading down her back? Or when I gripped it tight, pulling her head back? What color are her panties and bra? How high does her voice go when she moans? How far back can she arch that perfect little tight ass? My body jerks with an a

Zeke’s POV Despite her protests, she moans and gasps into my mouth, spreading her legs open for me. She tastes like sin, hedonistically sweet, and forbidden. My finger dip into the vast wetness between her thighs. So creamy, so wet, making my cock twitch hungrily. Her face is twisted in a pained expression, reeking of need and desperation. I can see that she’s concentrating her full attention on holding herself back. Her body is terse. I lower my face to her neck, nuzzling, filling my lungs with her scent. I brush a finger across her clit lightly, eliciting a fiery jerk of her body. She groans, eyes darting to my driver ahead of us. “What about…he’s gonna see us,” she whispers. “Don’t worry, he doesn’t see a thing. It’s part of his contract agreement, right Xavier?” I return, amused. "Yes sir," the driver, Xavier, retorts keeping his eyes on the road. “Still, we can’t….” she whispers hoarsely as my fingers flicker on her clit. I nuzzle close to her c

Zeke's POV I run my tongue along the side of her neck. She stiffens, her body seizing up like she's anticipating my teeth on her soon. Her skin is smooth against my tongue. “Mmm,” I purr in spite of myself. She tastes exactly as I imagined. I flick a tongue along the skin on her neck, teasing her, preparing her for what's coming. She's frigid with need. Waiting. Hoping. Finally, I sink my teeth into her neck, that little space between her neck and her shoulders. She lets out a yelp, stunned! “Owww!” I didn't let go. I am too intoxicated by the smell of her, the feel of her between my teeth. She grips her own thighs as my teeth sinks deeper and deeper. I want to leave my teeth mark like a vampire, to mark her as mine, her skin would be trailing with hickies. I wait for her to beg me to stop. She doesn't. She wasn't lying when she said she could take pain. I sink my teeth deeper, biting harder. Finally, she cries out in pain. “Owww, oh my God! Fuck!”

Zeke's POV Seeing her tied to my bed with the belt digging into her skin is like a dream come true. She belongs here with me. My cock twitches at the vision sprawled out before me. She looks stunning: her pale skin, her naked perky breasts, and her marked body are all mine! Hot need sweeps through me. A desperate desire for her. For all of her. “Fuck, you have no idea how much I've wanted you!” I growl through gritted teeth. My erection is so hard, begging for release. I practically pounce on her. Tied up with no place else to run, my lips make their way through all the crevices of her body. Every inch and corner, taking account every spot: I move from her forehead, nose, biting her lips, down to her throat and nuzzling neck, licking her ears, back to her lips again. My fingers find her nipples. Hard and tight, responsive to my touch. A simple flicker of my finger across them makes her curl, arching into the bed. I smile against her skin. “Ah, I see, you