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WARNING:R-18/MATURE SCENE #DAILY UPDATE# Isabella Bennett seems to have everything. She is attractive, has a wealthy husband, and a nice best friend. What more could a girl want? However, something is missing in her life. Her husband cannot fulfill her sexual desires. So, she decides to have a one-night stand with a stranger whom she considers to be the embodiment of sinful pleasure. However, one day, the man who captured her heart, body, soul and mind with just a night standing in front of her house as his step son, her husband's son. Alexander was one heck of a sex god any woman would kill to have. What happens when betrayal, unraveling of truths, revenge sprees amidst steamy romance become the order of the day, and Isabella finds herself being obsessed with her husband's son? Let's find out in this heart racing piece!

Willow Crest, an 18 year old Senior in High School was born with the gift of Premonitions that came in her dreams. As a Light Witch and a black sheep within her own town, Willow is constantly bullied by her peers, both Witches and regular students at her school. Even with her special skills, she is looked down on as the weakest in her Coven, some seeing her as an outcast as her mother was a Light Witch before her, but her father was a normal human being. Plagued with Depression and Anxiety, Willow was ready to end her torment until a fateful encounter with a tall, mysterious man with smoldering gold and red eyes convinces her that life was worth living. Dante Iscariot, a man that walked in the time of Christ. A participant in many wars. An observer to empires both rising and falling. Though civilizations aged, Dante didn't. No matter how many followers pledged their allegiance to him, no matter how many people he turned with his blood, none of them could fill the emptiness that was left inside of himself. Then one day, he met a young woman with short black hair and violet eyes when visiting a small town in Montana. He planned to turn her until he realized that they had a connection far stronger than he ever imagined. Book 1: Fated to the Werewolf King

After the slaughter of his pack, Logan Winchester flees and became a rouge. There was a cabin that Logan came across and decided to settle in. While walking into the woods one day, Logan stumbles upon a beautiful woman Dawn Black. immediately, Logan knew that Dawn was his mate. But the problem was that Dawn did not feel the mate pull. So she felt that it was all a mix-up. From there Dawn's father Alpha Joseph Black, wanted to form an alliance with another pack. in order to seal the deal, Dawn had to married her childhood friend Malachi. Dawn accepted the marriage bond, and she soon discovers her father's dark secret, that Dawn felt betrayed. shortly after learning the truth of her father. Dawn begins to feel the mate pull with Logan. Who will Dawn choose?

Betrayed by her mate. Replaced by her best friend. Marked a traitor. Her Alpha mate Kael stood by and did nothing while she was being ridiculed. Now that she's gone he's obsessed with control. Selene Blackmoor was treated like a slave. She was the Luna, but her people never respected her because she was once an orphan. They said she never really belonged. On her night of her execution, Selene leaves and swears that she’ll never kneel again. But when she flees into the enemy land, she discovers two shocking truths: her greatest rival may be her only ally—and she is the lost heir to a bloodline powerful enough to change the fate of every pack. Now, Selene isn’t just surviving. She is becoming and she is coming for vengeance.

Si Samsara Angela Sakura ay natuto nang mamuhay bilang isang breadwinner na responsable sa kanyang mga magulang at mga kapatid. Until one day, circumstances made here life twice as much harder than before. When an opportunity came for her to be one of the Miss Night Women and be purchased, tatanggapin niya ba ito?

Keos Mortem, a young and reckless college professor, impregnates the fearless yet wounded Aaliya Asistio. Terrified that rumors spread like wildfire, his parents bought everyone who knew and shut their mouth. After six long years, Aaliya brought her hemophiliac daughter to the city, wishing to be cured and met again the first man who made her heart skip a beat, but is now a wealthy married president of a pharmaceutical company. In finding the cure for her daughter’s illness, will she be able to find also the cure of her aching heart? Or will both of them let their wounds rotten, fearing the dangerous cure?

My life has always been like that of a prisoner. My father has always protected me from the outsiders not because he cared for me but because he is a mafia king of Eastern Italy and my virginity is the weapon which he would use to gain more pride. He feared that I might run away or worse would lose my virginity to some random guy, not from our world. He wanted me to be pure, because in our world no one marries a used girl. When a truce was signed between Eastern and Western Italy, I was offered to marry the would alpha of eastern Italy. I considered him different,thought he was unlike the other men in our world and will protect me from the bad. Something that was acceptable by me, was happening in my life for the first time when everything destroyed on my wedding night and now I don't have any emotions left in me and the only thing I want now is to seek revenge.

I had been married to James Tennant for seven years. In that time, he had already kept twenty-nine mistresses, like pretty little canaries in gilded cages. Now, I saw the thirtieth one in our bedroom, young and draped in nothing but a bath towel, lounging across our bed. I turned to him and asked coldly, “Can’t get enough out there, huh? Did you really have to bring her home?” The girl deliberately tugged her towel lower, her pale skin showing as she sneered, “Mr. Tennant says you’re like a dead corpse in bed! He wanted me to teach you how to please a man.” That night, I was forced to watch their little performance right in front of me. The next morning, James was furious at my indifference, resenting me for not reacting. However, he seemed to forget that our marriage was nothing but a contract, and in just one week, that contract would expire.

My fiancée is a DINK. She lies to me about going abroad for a year to further her education—she's actually left to have a child with her childhood sweetheart. He shares a photo of her after she's given birth. It's captioned, "This is the world's best childhood sweetheart. My family's line shall continue!" I'm furious when I see their mutual friends leaving comments urging them to get married. I comment, "May you be together forever and end up with no descendants." My fiancée immediately calls me and snaps, "What the hell are you doing? I'm just fulfilling a promise I made to him during our childhood!" I hang up and call off the engagement. There's no point in continuing with this relationship!

Natasha Amery. A sheltered young girl who recently lost her mother. Raising her younger sister, Gia, in hopes to find a better life for the two of them like she promised her mother. She tried her best to escape her abusive father, but the second she turned 18, he sold her to Lorenzo Romano. The most deranged, ruthless man imaginable. Known as the devil on earth. Lorenzo Romano, hands stained crimson red. He had killed more men in his life than everyone in the famiglia combined. He didn't feel emotion. He had killed his brother with his bare hands at just 16. But the moment he laid eyes on her, he felt. He felt emotions he believed weren't real. An overwhelming need to protect her at all costs. She was the only thing that could fix the devil. After vowing to never touch her in order to keep her innocence, his obsession grows stronger. But when Lorenzo's vindictive uncle buys Natasha for him, he does everything to avoid her in hopes to keep her safe and innocent. But when he simply places a mask over his face making her fall into his arms, can he stay away knowing how she truly felt? Their love story was one of death and despair. it was never to happen. love forged in the hands of the devil for an angel. It was like she had broken the devil.