Anger Outfit

The night of our engagement party, I found my best friend playing a dangerous game with my fiancé. The casino on our family's private yacht was where I found them. Clara was sitting on the lap of my fiancé, Killian, the Falcone family heir. Killian held a sharp family dagger, its tip snagging the thin strap of her dress. The blade traced a path along her collarbone. The slightest pressure would snap the silk. It was a dangerous, intimate scene. I stepped forward with a frown, but Killian just scoffed. "It's just a little game to liven things up, Principessa. Don't be so tense." Clara's eyes narrowed, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "We're just playing a traditional family game. The knife game. You don't mind, do you, sweetie?" I was about to speak, but Killian's expression hardened. "We just got engaged and you're already trying to control me?" So I said nothing. I just drew my custom pistol from its holster on my thigh. "So, it's a game," I said. "Then let's play for something real."

What can you do for the sake of your loved ones? How can you protect them? Well, Ganther Uries Neric Asuncion is one of the kind. 𝙃𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. Ganther Uries Neric Asuncion, all of the people knew him for being weird. He is always smiling despite his life. He was bullied every day. But instead of crying, he's smiling. But no one knows that behind those sweet smiles and an innocent expression is a monster that is hiding.

Jolly Dwyne Kheswari dikagumi karena keberaniannya. Namun anehnya, gadis cantik nan pintar itu malah mengejar-ngejar Shega, cowok dingin dan asosial yang tidak pernah menggubris perasaannya sama sekali! Tidak hanya cuek, Shega bahkan tidak ragu main tangan atau berkata kasar pada gadis yang menyukainya. Jadi, dengan semua sifat buruk berandal sekolah itu, apa yang membuat Jolly masih mau mengabdikan diri sebagai budak cinta Shega? Apa ada rahasia yang disembunyikan gadis itu?

Larissa Lana Conzalato, a soft beautiful angel with silver grey eyes dark and brown hair. She was not wanted by her father which forced her to travel faraway from Sicily Follow her through her adventure of guns, with a blue eyed mob boss and danger. Truly it was a test of her strength and love

Kaelith Veyre never imagined her quiet life in Ashwood could vanish overnight—or that a mysterious mark would pull her into the deadly world of the Moonveil Dominion Pack, entwining her fate with powers she cannot yet comprehend. To protect her nine-month-old unborn child, she enters a contract marriage with Aldric Vale Voxis, a man of influence, legacy, and secrets she has yet to unravel. But when Veylor Caith, her first love, returns, he awakens a passion Kaelith thought she had buried forever. Torn between the man she is bound to and the one she cannot forget, Kaelith must make impossible choices—each one threatening her heart, her child, and her very life.

He gave her pussy lips one last, long stroke, and then he moved one finger to her slick channel. He probed it carefully, moved in an inch, paused. When she whimpered and thrust her hips up, he slid in deeper, waited again. Good God, she was wet, and warm, and tight. She was perfect, and she was all his. When she opened her eyes and stared up at him, silently begging and pleading, that was when he added a second finger and slid home. Her whole body jerked in reaction, and both her cry and her eyes were wild. Fuck, yeah, his little hellcat was back – and he hoped he had the scratches to prove it later. **** Eight months ago, Warren “Derby” Kane took one wrong turn, and ended up trapped inside the Fallen Angels MC. Patched in, owned by the club president, and racing toward a dead end, Warren knows his life is already forfeit. What he doesn’t know is that the road he’s on is about to lead him to the one woman who could make it worth living... if she doesn’t hate him first. Six years ago, Shaylene Alcott clawed her way out of the Highway Hellions. So when she’s kidnapped by the Fallen Angels and locked in a remote cabin with Warren, her worst nightmare comes true. He’s everything she despises… or so she tells herself. Stranded together, Warren and Shay discover shared scars, shared rage, and one impossible truth: for the first time, they have a choice. Freedom. Each other. But choosing love means running forever – and the Fallen Angels don’t forgive. When the past comes hunting, will love be enough to keep them alive?

Kiara Retania, or Kia, has just had her heart broken. The man she loves is about to marry—but not her. She was merely the mistress of Alex Guntoro, her boss, who is set to wed the woman chosen by his parents, leaving Kia behind without a second thought. To mend her broken heart, Kia decides to go to a club and pick a man to spend the night with. In a reckless game, she spins a bottle on the table, intending to let fate choose her companion. But to her surprise, the bottle points directly at a charming and handsome bartender. But... is he really just a bartender? Or is he a man determined to make Alex pay for the pain he caused Kia—and to claim Kia, both her heart and body, for himself?

“You’re going to be sold off to the man you despise the most unless you want your mother to rot in a cell for your family’s debts.” With no way out, Jane sacrifices herself to a lifetime of tyranny by agreeing to marry Fernando to save her mother. But on her wedding day, something out of the world happens when Jane is kidnapped by Quinn Enricho, a ruthless Mafia boss who wants her for one reason only: Jane looks exactly like his dead fiancée whom he's still obsessed with! Thrown into Quinn’s dangerous world, Jane is forced to live as someone she is not, trapped between her own suppressed desires and and Quinn's deepening obsession. Can Jane survive being a doppelgänger in the Enricho family where love is possession, loyalty is enforced with blood, and mistakes are never forgiven? Will she be able to go scot-free from the war Quinn’s actions ignite in Fernando’s brutal mind? And when Jane's new life changes her completely, will she survive long enough to reclaim herself or will she be consumed by the role she was never meant to play?

Eugene Osborn, a skilled martial artist with a painful past, finds herself in a precarious situation when she takes on a job disguised as a male bodyguard to protect Reid Windsor, the son of a powerful billionaire. Desperate to escape her mounting debt, she believes this will be a simple contract, but soon discovers the job is far more dangerous than expected.

He kissed her over and over again, and she responded: she said yes. All female heat and need; so soft and curved against his muscle and hard planes. King kissed her like he owned her and she ached to just let him take her. Any way he wanted; as many times as she could take him. King shifted her again, held almost her whole weight on one massive forearm, freeing his other hand to move over her now. His fingers tightened on her cheek as he kissed her, the metal of his rings cool against her flushed skin, then he moved his hand down her body. She arched when he caressed her throat and stroked down slowly. **** Naomi Abbott had it all once: talent, success, momentum. Now she runs a nonprofit art program for autistic adults and counts her days sober instead of her sales. She’s smart, beautiful, and barely holding herself together. One year into recovery, Naomi knows the rules: no chaos, no temptation, and absolutely no romance. Especially not with him. Matt “King” Kingston is danger wrapped in muscle, a scowling ex-Marine with a garage, a shadowy side hustle, and a laser-focused obsession with Naomi. He wants her. All of her. And he’s never been good at walking away. But the closer he gets, the harder she resists... because letting King in means risking everything she’s fought to rebuild. As trust grows and walls crack, King becomes Naomi’s anchor. Until she spirals. When the past comes roaring back, Naomi must decide if she’s strong enough to survive it... and if King’s love can endure the wreckage.