50 Shades Books Novels & Stories

I see you. Writing this book was equal parts torture and the best kind of foreplay. I laughed, I blushed, I questioned my life choices at 3 a.m. while typing scenes that would make a nun clutch her pearls. But damn, was it worth it. To my beta readers who survived the unhinged early drafts, my editor who deserves hazard pay for all the spice, and my ride-or-die friends who kept saying “more filth, please”: I owe you orgasms… I mean, endless gratitude.

We paid the tab and headed back up to the rooms, my Alpha wolf already pacing restlessly beneath my skin, eager to see Brian dressed up and vulnerable like I had been. When we got inside my room, I opened my suitcase and laid out several of my favorite outfits across the bed: various colors of sheer lace panties and bras, stockings, garter belts, two tiny plaid skirts, a tight black babydoll, and a soft pink lace teddy. Brian’s eyes widened as he looked over everything. I could see the same mix of nervousness and arousal I had felt the night before. “Damn…” he breathed. “You really went all out.” I grinned, my wolf growling low with anticipation. “Go ahead. Pick whatever catches your eye.”

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

Nina shook her head and made her way toward the exit. "I'm outside; call if you need something," Nina said before leaving her in the library. Elaina nodded and picked up the three books - Fifty Shades of Grey, Fifty Shades of Darker, and Fifty Shades of Freed. She whispered, "Just wow! I love to reread it." Elaina fell in love with those books at first sight. She picked up the book piles and walked straight to her room. When she was passing through the foyer, from nowhere, Aaron appeared and scooped her in his arms without prior notification.

Maybe this was a side he’d kept hidden from her, a side that only came out when he was alone? The bookshelf too, was full of clues to Jacob’s secret. The Story of O . Billionaire Blackmail . Fifty Shades of Grey . Delta of Venus . Books by the Marquis de Sade and Leopold von Sacher Masoch. The Marketplace . Every book Emily selected was erotica. She wished she’d found this stash years ago. How exciting would those evenings alone have been then?

|To my readers, this chapter is a bit extreme as it contains BDSM and torture. Feel free to skip this if it makes you uncomfortable.| Ava's POV Whatever we did in the first round was child's play. This time, my hands were bound above my head while on my knees as Davin circled me for a while. “Look at me, Ava.” He commanded but I kept my gaze down, my lips curving a bit when I knew what being defiant would get me.

Lovia's pov; The scent of leather and ash lingered in the room, thick with the tension of shared secrets and whispered sins. Shane stood by the window, shirtless, his cigarette burning slow between two fingers as the city skyline reflected off his chest like a battlefield of scars and lust. He didn’t speak yet—he never did until the silence had wrapped itself around me as if it was a second skin. I sat cross-legged on the bed, silk robe slipping dangerously off my shoulders, a glass of red wine balanced on my thigh.

Sweat slicked our bodies; every glide grew smoother, hotter. I raked my nails down his back, hard enough to leave angry red lines. He snarled, slammed in sharper, angling just right to batter that swollen spot inside me. Lightning shot up my spine. White sparks burst behind my eyelids. I screamed as my hips snapped up to meet every brutal drive. He shifted his weight and braced one thick forearm beside my head. The other hand dove between us as his fingers found my clit, he circled firmly and fast, no teasing, no mercy.

" Whips and chains? What is this , Fifty Shades Of Grey?" " Oh so you've watched the movie?" My fingers intertwine like ivy tendrils as I clasp my hands in front of me, eyes glimmering at the saucy revelation of Amanda watching one of the most kinkiest BDSM movies ever made. I wonder what else she's been watching besides erotic films. " I read the book," I raised a teasing eyebrow at that defensive excuse.

He asked. Most girls opt for our ‘introduction to spanking’ package, or ‘sensual 50 shades of Brown' for their first encounter with us. Those packages are also much cheaper, by the way. You could then see what turned you on, before committing an awful lot of money for something you may not actually like.” He added. My steely gaze became more determined as the man in front of me tried to thwart my carefully constructed plans. This was not about desire or arousal. This was about me, but obviously he didn’t know that.