Bridget X Hook Novels & Stories

Taking the skin of her neck between his teeth, he thumbed her clit while stroking into her hard. Her back and neck arched off the bed, and she clamped down around his cock and came on a long hard moan. Sweet as fuck. "Again." He released his hold on her neck with his teeth and instead wrapped his hand around her throat and squeezed. He emptied inside her, one finger on her clit the other hand around her throat as she came one last time.

And standing before her, Rafael forces her to confront the most painful question of all: if he is guilty, why does her heart still choose him? Brinks — “She’s on the Edge” is a gripping modern dark romance of power, betrayal, and survival. It explores the fine line between love and destruction, and the cost of trusting someone who might be your undoing. Caught between vengeance and vulnerability, Diana McCoy is a woman pushed past her limits — and what she does next will change everything. *************

Jordan Davis. “Kyra…”

“Alright, Ms. Augustus, I’ll keep you updated. But don’t do anything reckless. Wait for us to give signals.” Bridget tilted her head, feigning innocence. “Reckless? Me? Never,” she said with a playful smirk, her tone dripping with sarcasm. She leaned in even closer, and Hunter’s heart skipped a beat. “Are you sure you’re not just being forced into this, my hero?” “N-no!” Hunter stammered, his voice cracking slightly. “Good,” Bridget said, stepping back and flashing him one last dazzling smile. She turned on her heel and sauntered toward the door, her hips swaying with effortless grace. Just as she reached the exit, she glanced over her shoulder and threw him a playful wink.

He cut the call without another word. THE BRATVA'S EMPIRE The iron gates of the Bratva’s Empire loomed ahead, black and towering, the Morozov crest carved into steel. Armed guards stood at each side, rifles in their hands, faces blank masks. As Mikhail’s car rolled closer, the beams of its headlights caught the silver edge of their weapons. The gates creaked open with deliberate slowness, metal groaning as though even the compound itself acknowledged the weight of who was arriving.

The only thing I managed to make out was his white hair. “I can see you are awake.” He said. His voice was deep and husky yet it sounded sexy to my ears. Weird. “Why did you abduct me?” I shot at him. Alpha Axton was the only person who came to mind. No one, absolutely no one would dare venture into Crestmoon pack and abduct the Alpha's daughter. Outside, everyone believed I was the favorite amongst the two of us, so no one would want to taste the wrath of the no-nonsense Alpha Kael.

Today we all celebrated that i was awake and thankfully alive. Author’s Note Hey Guys, We have about 2 more chapters to go before the ending of ‘hooked up’ Thank you for reading

"Anything you want to add?" "She had been sedated, she came to quicker than I expected. She shifted as she lunged out of the SUV. She barreled through the open front door. I came in when Rollin gs already had her in a headlock! I hadn't seen the bite until he released her." "Christian, please take your mate to the transition room." Braxton ordered. I could see Chris's jaw clenching. "For how long?"

It was all a lie! "Hold on, baby girl." Bridgette's actions were restrained by the arms that were curled painlessly tight. Small sobs from her began to sound. "Don't cry, Bridgette." Xelle whispered very close. What did Bridgette care, everything she saw was hanging in plain sight. "Let go." Bridgette insisted on trying to break free. Xelle's tight embrace wouldn't let her go. "Please, no, Baby girl." ***

The air at the top obviously suits you. Bridget was on the thin side of slender. She had a huge mane of chestnut-coloured hair and very dark green eyes, set in a rather small, slightly pinched face. Her skin was tanned. She had never been seen wearing anything but white, with white accessories and hundredweights of gold jewellery, necklaces, bracelets, brooches and rings. Today she was wearing a white safari suit, white highheeled shoes with a gold motif set on the toes, and a large gold medallion dangling down between her rather small breasts.