Novel & Cerita Booktok Male Characters

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

Guess they had bad experience with their first time? "What." I answer Serena when she keeps on calling me even though I've told her I can't play with phone during my working hours. Though I'm super glad when Ally, the girl who's also doing part time at this cafe took a photo of me and Mr Knight when I served his table three hours ago. Damn, he's so beautiful I feel like making him my wallpaper. And his deep sensual voice, oh God. He's purrrrfect for the main character in my new book. Dark hair, mysterious green eyes, ahhh I wonder if he has a big dick to match that romance novel male-lead fantasy.

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

For him , Girls were insipid and shallow creatures Taapur stared continuously at him . Abhimanyu possessed all the ideal male attributes of a man -- , broad shoulders , a firm waist , hard chest , toned muscles with caramel skin . Most importantly , he had an absolute handsome face and most darkest deepest black eyes that compliment his overdominating personality . Overall , He was the prime example of Alpha males . Abhimanyu was the Supreme example of Handsome face and masculinity Do you need anything for your study ? ... ,, Abhimanyu broke the trances of her

I instinctively hunched my shoulders. The faint, lingering ache in my belly stirred again, teased by the wind. "Alexander Knight..." I muttered his name, back teeth grinding slightly. That untouchable man. The more thorns you navigated, the more there were. And each one made my heart itch. That possessive kiss in the Hong Kong elevator. Him rolling up his sleeves to cook in Sir Arthur's little courtyard. That burning hand on my stomach on the plane. Scene after scene. Overwhelming. No wonder he was the male lead in this screwed-up book world. His game was on another level.

intense. I glance down at Emilia, still fast asleep against my shoulder. Her lips are slightly parted, her lashes resting against her cheeks. This girl reads about men who make women forget their own names? I shake my head, turning another page. The next line doesn’t make things better. His voice was smooth, a quiet promise of danger as he murmured, ‘You’re mine.’ I blink. Jesus. I flip forward, scanning random paragraphs. The guy in this book — Ethan, or Evan, or something like that — spends half his time staring at the heroine like she’s the last person on earth. The other half, he’s brooding about how he’s no good for her.

The details, the characters, everything drew me in, and I couldn’t help but melt when the male main character flirted with the female main character. I let out a snicker when the female lead embarrassed herself. “Something funny?” A deep voice asked from next to me. My eyes pulled away from the book, and I stared at the man in front of me. I froze. Waylon sat next to me, sipping a coffee, staring at me.

I am not trying to ignore my readers and just wanted you all to know I appreciate the likes, comments and reviews and each of you for reading my book. There was one commenter who commented a few times about being irate over male prgnancies in this book. If you are reading this far, you have most likely figured out, I love pushing limits and boundaries and at one time I would have felt much the same as said reader. Here's the thing...Omegaverse novels are a thing. I will never write a non-shifter m-preg story. It feels all wrong. I was reading one and gave up because it just didn't feel right, but it wasn't just that they weren't shifters. It was that in many Omegaverse stories, such as the o

“The heat drove a lot of males into rut, and those with mates were fortunate enough. How did you deal with yours? Did you summon any…” “I am okay, Alpha.” “Are you, really?” “You know I don’t get affected by these things,” he said curtly. “Heat is not something you just ignore.” “Darius…” his voice dropped, so quietly that I had to raise my head to meet his eyes. Then, I saw again for the second time again the weight this male carried. Ronan was the strongest male I had ever known. Carved from discipline, secrets, and steel. He walked like someone who had survived ten lifetimes, yet he had never once shown a weakness strong enough for anyone to understand him.