Assistant Manager Kim Hates Idols

Alea (24) hidupnya berubah jadi mimpi buruk ketika mabuk di sebuah bar dan dijebak Javier, pria yang pernah ia campakkan dua tahun lalu saat masih bekerja di perusahaan ayahnya. Dalam keadaan terpengaruh obat, ia dipaksa menyerahkan kesuciannya pada Javier, yang kini telah sukses menjadi presdir muda. Malam itu meninggalkan luka yang lebih dalam dari sekadar aib bagi Alea. Dia hamil anak Javier. Malapetaka bertambah saat ia menyadari Javier kini adalah suami sah saudara kembarnya sendiri, Aleza. Dua bulan setelah kehamilannya, Alea hanya terpuruk seorang diri. Tak lama kemudian, Javier datang dan bersimpuh di hadapannya. Dia mengakui kesalahannya. Fakta mengejutkan kemudian terungkap.

Alpha Adam Hayes: The 1st mate who rejected her, thinking she was wolfless and not worthy to be the Luna of his pack. King Logan Knight: The 2nd chance who accepted her for who she was but was destined to kill her. Both were begging for her attention, asking for a chance. Who was she going to choose? Someone who was with her the entire time, or someone who went to lengths to fight for her life?

BOOK ONE OF A SERIES Diana Rivera didn't just witness the man she loved stabbing her father to death but was also framed for it, fleeing her birthplace in the process. When she realized that she was pregnant with his child, she knew she was going to be a single mum but five years later, viral news was able to bring her information about her father's murderer and she finally saw the dreadful face of the man she now loathed with the intention of killing him and fleeing his palace alive. But what if it turns out that this was only a minor misunderstanding, and her existence had a lot more meaning than mere revenge, especially when the Alpha King is not only the father of her child but also her fated Mate? Will they be able to put their differences aside and give the five-year-old child the answer to the question she always asked anytime she saw the Alpha King on TV, "Mummy, who is that man?"

"มีฉันเป็นผัวคนเดียวมันไม่พอหรือไง ถึงอยากได้ไอ้แทคิณเป็นผัวเพิ่ม" ดีเทลตะเบ่งเสียงด้วยท่าทีโกรธจัด พร้อมกับดึงคนตัวเล็กเข้าหา "สงสัยพี่จะเข้าใจอะไรผิด คนที่ฉันรักคือพี่แทคิณ...พี่ใช่พี่" โรราเอ่ยมาเช่นนั่น แต่นั้นกับยิ่งทำให้ ดีเทลโมโหและโกรธหนักเข้าไปอีก คนตัวโตถึงกับกดคนใต้ร่างลงให้จมเตียงนอน "ฉันไม่สนว่าเธอจะรักใคร ตราบใดที่เธอเป็นของฉันๆ ไม่มีทางที่เธอจะเป็นของใครหน้าไหนทั้งนั้น" "คนเลว..." โรราเอ่ยด้วยเสียงอันโกรธจัด ดีเทลจ้องมองคนใต้ร่างด้วยความรู้สึกโกรธและโมโห "กับผู้หญิงสำส่อนอย่างเธอ ฉัน เลว...ได้มากกว่าที่เธอคิด" ดีเทลเอ่ยจบร่างสูงก็ระดมจูบคนดื้อ ที่แสนจะพยศไปทั่วทั้งใบหน้า "มะ...ไม่นะ พี่ดีเทล" โรราเอ่ยออกมาด้วยเสียงสั่น

“Marry me, and I’ll protect you.” He smirked at her with his eyes on her body lustrously. “you won’t find any other man as me,” He closed the distance between them and a finger went to her chin and lift them up, staring down at her alluring red lips. “...it’s either a yes or yes.” Eve Montana had to save her life from the bad man that was after her, and get back her heirloom. The only way was to get under the wings of a mysterious man in a contracted wedding. She lost her heart and soul to the man who couldn’t love her. She knew she had to let go, she could have everything but not his love. And his plan was nothing but to use her to get what he wants but what happened when he fell in love? And she discovered his secrets that he had been hiding from her, a secret that would tore them apart. Would he let go of her after he found love?

— Não faz isso… eu sou a esposa do seu amigo... Meu marido, depois de um acidente, tinha perdido a capacidade de ser homem na cama, e eu vivia chorando baixinho de madrugada. O amigo dele, vendo o meu sofrimento, ficou com o coração apertado. Até que, certa noite, ele subiu na minha cama em silêncio: — Vera, se você continuar usando esses brinquedinhos para se satisfazer, você vai acabar fazendo mal para o seu próprio corpo. Deixa que eu cuido de você. Quando ele terminou de falar, ele simplesmente ergueu minhas pernas com brutalidade, sem me dar tempo nem de respirar…

My name is Rayna Giancarlo and I’m many things. I’m an abused daughter, the school ridicule, the abused fiancée, the vengeful daughter, the bitter niece, the runaway wife. But not for much longer. I won’t always be a victim. Soon I’ll rise up from the flames like a Phoenix and then I’ll burn everyone who had ever wronged me to ashes.

🔥 Dark Sex Confessions 🔥 A sinful collection of taboo, dominant, and dangerously hot stories. Warning: 18+ only. --- “Is this what you wore to distract me, sweetheart?” he asked, fingers trailing up my inner thigh beneath the flimsy excuse of a skirt. “You knew exactly what you were doing when you walked into my office dressed like that.” I bit my lip, heart racing. “Maybe I just needed some... extra attention.” His chuckle was dark. Dangerous. Desperate. He pushed everything off his desk with one sweep, pulling me forward so my legs dangled open in front of him. “You’re about to learn your most important lesson,” he said, sinking to his knees between my thighs. “How to beg properly.” His mouth met my soaked panties, tongue pressing through the thin fabric until I gasped, arching against his face. He groaned like a man starved, ripping them aside and licking into me with a hunger that made me cry out. “God, you’re so wet for your professor,” he growled between licks. “Dripping for the man grading your papers.” My fingers tangled in his hair as he sucked my clit into his mouth, tongue lashing me like punishment and reward all at once. My thighs shook, heat building fast and deep. “Come for me, right here, right now,” he ordered. “And then I’m bending you over this desk and fucking every A+ out of that tight little body.” And I did. Exploding on his tongue, moaning his name like a filthy prayer— Knowing this was just the beginning of the most sinful semester of my life.

Prince Sebastian, the heir to the throne has always been destined for an arranged marriage. Edward never expected that he would be the other half of the arranged marriage. The prince is happy with the match, but Edward is not. Soon enough he finds his lack of feelings for the prince is the least of his problems when the consequences of entering the royal family become clear. It seems like they will never have a perfect marriage.

Seeing nothing but the bare self of a girl in his kitchen, his thought suddenly went blank, even her grumbling stomach couldn’t get to him. A strange nude girl in his kitchen was something he hadn’t thought he would see in the next hundred years. She was weird, her long unraveled reddish brown hair was covering her face. Her body held, different old and new scars . And when she lift her eyes to look at him. The eyes was something he hasn’t seen before burning in flames. And a mixture of gold and blue. In a flash it swipe to deep sea blue eyes. The mop stick he held fell from his hands, leaving his mouth ajar. “Who are you?” He thought a thief had sneak in here, probably a food thief in his kitchen, but he ended up seeing something else. And she blinked her long and full lashes at him. Innocently. “Who the hell, are you?” He asked, his eyes running up and down her naked body again. He gulped down an invisible lump on his throat. What’s he gonna do? Her stomach growls. And she whined, giving him pleading eyes. He suddenly felt his knee went weak. “What are you doing here?” Was this some kind of nightmare, or what the hell was it?