All The Young Dudes Novels & Stories

I know exactly why he makes this call. “Hello, and no.” My attitude is very clear. “Nyx, are you sure you don’t want to join us at the party? There’re a lot more young girls here than last year.” Duke’s excited sound can be heard through the phone. Duke is only twenty, an age excited about everything, especially the mate thing. He stops at nothing helping me find my mate. “You said young girls.” I put stress on “young”. “So what? You’re also young.” Duke insists.

"Very careful. So now, no one heard us and no one is here. Are you gonna go?" "Are you sure this isn't going to be a waste of time?" "It isn't. You're gonna love it" Phoenix said seductively which piqued Cameron's interest. A college party seemed so alluring. She heard stories of college parties and how amazing they are. She has also heard that they are trouble. "College boys can be loving" "I also heard they are trouble". "Do you know how many high school girls are dating college boys?" "We wait for our mate"

Insert a cheesy action movie ad here. "Girl, you need to hurry home! You are the only one who knows how to calm down all our parents! For the first time think Declan is scared!" Alli is sweet as pie and your typical teenager. She's getting pure enjoyment from seeing her brother and his best friends get their asses handed to them. She's not fooling me in the slightest.

Today the youngsters were starting their training. “Ready for this? Mason asks as he hands me a coffee.” “If they actually listen.” “You’re the Alpha, what can go wrong?” The girls were already squealing and blushing as the guys made their way onto the pitch in nothing but shorts. Every year it was the same and every year, I hoped there would be a group of girls that could hold their shit together. “They are sixteen, give them a break.” Mason mutters when he sees my face. "Oh I forgot." He grins at me. "All girls do that to the matelss Alpha."

I added, trying to sound casual. I didn’t care… or at least I told myself I didn’t. But the shameless part of me — the one currently throbbing between my thighs — needed to know. Maybe those older guys with money and power could be exactly what my greedy holes were begging for. “They’re mostly older, like in their forties and up,” Lissa said, checking her phone. “Usually come with their side pieces or whoever they’re fucking at the moment. Why are you even asking?” Before I could answer, her phone buzzed. Her face dropped instantly.

If you’re looking for soft romance, this isn’t the book for you but if you crave dark passion, wicked pleasure, and a man who takes what he wants without apology… then dive in deep, baby. Daddy’s waiting. ~~~~~ 1~♠ BODY, PUSSY, MOUTH. ELENA “Turn around and let us see that fat ass!” My heart hammered in my chest as I danced on the private stage. Lust Underground club was one frequented by dangerous men ranging from politicians to hungry motherfuckers and mafia gangsters. Lewd and naked in two words. This was the only means of survival I had and I made sure to do my best at my work. I wore almost nothing but just a tiny black lace bra that barely held my tits and a matching thong that rode up

Steven POV. My head snapped in the direction of the voice, and I saw three guys standing at the entrance of the alley. They were young adults, definitely in their early twenties, and they were wearing hoodies with sweatpants that were sagging so low, almost to their knees. In their hands were wrapped pieces of weed, and it looked like they'd come here to smoke. "What the fuck are you doing pissing at our joint?" The guy who had spoken up, repeated, scowling at me.

Zavian brushes his lips against my forehead. “I love you,” I whisper into the small space between us. “We love you,” Caspian answers. Zavian’s voice is soft and certain. “Always.” I close my eyes and let the weight of their bodies and the warmth of their hands ground me completely. The twins shift again beneath my skin. One of the men, I cannot tell which, spreads his fingers more protectively over the place where the movement was strongest. This is our family. Built in love. Kept in safety.

“Vanessa, you’re seriously a lifesaver. They’re twenty now, so they’re not little kids running around, but I still feel bad just dropping them on you like this. Ryan’s the quiet one, always at the gym getting all athletic and focused. Darius is the loud one with tattoos all over him, thinks he’s God’s gift to women. You’ll spot them right away. They’ll probably keep to themselves and stay out of your way.” I bit down hard on my lower lip and squeezed my thighs even tighter, feeling my pussy give a strong throb just from hearing their names. They are twenty years old. Young, strong bodies full of that wild, nonstop energy. My mind flashed straight to what they must look like naked, hard cocks

Olivia drawled tiredly and I followed her gaze to a group of young teenagers who looked like they were in senior year in high school or maybe first year in college. They were gulping down a cup of alcohol and laughing at one another. Two of them were sniffing what I guessed was weed and a few girls were on their laps making out right there! "Number Four. The 'Young Rich' but as I like to call them the obnoxious rich brats. You know how there's always that annoying queen bee in high school and whose dad is freaking rich and all that crap?" Olivia asked, rolling her eyes and I smiled. "Yeah"