F-111 Aardvark

Leah Culverton – Shannon Rivers’ roommate and fiercely loyal best friend. A stubbornly independent and free-spirited soul, Leah takes orders from no one, least of all a bossy FBI man…no matter how attractive she finds him… Larry Fuller – The FBI agent working to bring down a huge money laundering operation. With Shannon Rivers in harm’s way, it’s his job to make sure she’s safely hidden until the bad guys can be caught. But he has his hands (and his heart) full when he meets her feisty roommate, Leah.

Après avoir perdu ses parents dans un mystérieux accident de voiture, Ariel Whittaker, unique héritière du puissant empire Whittaker, est contrainte de quitter New York et de se réfugier dans la paisible ville de Monowi, sous l'œil vigilant de sa grand-mère autoritaire. Son plan est simple : obtenir son diplôme discrètement, se faire oublier et disparaître. Mais tout bascule lorsqu'elle croise le chemin de Chance Cromwell, l'arrogant, impitoyable et intouchable « Roi » du lycée de Cromwell, héritier de la dynastie Cromwell. Chance règne en maître absolu sur l'établissement et tous s'inclinent devant lui. Tous, sauf Ariel. Lorsqu'elle refuse de se soumettre, elle devient sa nouvelle cible. Ce qui commence comme une guerre sans merci entre deux cœurs rebelles dégénère rapidement en quelque chose de bien plus dangereux, mais des secrets se cachent sous la surface. Un scandale qui détruit leur confiance et une trahison qui brise leurs cœurs. Lorsqu'un accident efface la mémoire d'Ariel et la laisse dans les bras d'un homme qu'il n'aime pas, Chance risque de perdre la seule fille qui ait osé le défier et conquérir son cœur. Parviendront-ils à surmonter tous les obstacles qui se dressent sur leur chemin ou le tourbillon des difficultés emportera-t-il leur amour ?

Ayo who is of beta blood has her family slaughtered, is taken prisoner by the Alpha of the full moon pack and made a slave, and Omega. The lowest of the lows in the pack. She works hard to get posted in the Alpha house just for one reason. Revenge. It's all that she can think about. All that she knows. She works on a plan to kill the Alpha without exposing her deep dark secret, or she would definitely be killed. Alpha Cross, the self proclaimed Alpha King of the Werewolves. A power hungry and crazy ruler who wants to be the sole Alpha of all dimensions. Wanting to be more powerful and ruthless than his father before him. He is cursed by a bleeding mother whom he had just killed her child, to become rabid and lose control of his wolf underneath the full moon, a time when werewolves are at their strongest. In his first episode, he kills his Luna by accident and is from then on termed "The Alpha Who Killed His Mate". A wolf only gets one mate, right? Imagine his shock and surprise when he runs into a lowly slave girl who despises him and utters the word "MATE". And she is the only way to break his curse.

Her body went still. Then his voice dropped lower, laced with venom and promise. “By the time I'm done with you, you'll wish you never said …I do.” Angelo placed his hand on the small of her back, pulling her closer in… closer than fear, closer than escape. He leaned in, his smile picture perfect for the cameras. “Now kiss your groom,” he murmured. Then…. His breath ghosted over her lips before sealing the moment with a kiss… cold, calculated and final. This wasn't marriage, nor love. Rather, it was war. It was the beginning of her sentence. Millicent felt it in her bones, the quiet threat beneath his touch. She hadn't just married a man. She had stepped into the arms of her executioner. “Smile for the crowd, Mrs. De Angelis,” Angelo whispered in a low and poisonous voice. “Because soon… they'll be watching you burn.” *Click* The cameras flashed. ~~~~~~~~ To save her brother, Millicent Romano agreed to marry the one man her heart never forgot, Angelo De Angelis. But he isn’t the boy she once knew. He’s a Don now. A powerful and ruthless Don who was hell-bent on revenge. To Angelo, she’s nothing more than a pawn, poisoned gift from an enemy empire. The wedding was never about love… it was about war. But desire doesn’t play by the rules of vengeance, and neither does the past they share. As vengeance dives deep, obsession dives ten times deeper. As secrets unravel, there's only one question left…. When love is laced with blood, someone's bound to bleed. In a world where loyalty kills faster than bullets.... Who will fall first?

"What are you playing at?" He snarled, his deep voice coated with a thick accent."First of all, you ain't a worthy opponent to play with," Her voice was calm and smooth."Do you wanna die?" "I'd see you try," She smiled.In a flash, he grabbed her by the throat, pushing her body against the wall. Silvia showed no sign of fear as she looked him straight in the eyes; not a wince passed her lips. The jade in those green hues turns a shade darker in a sinister way. "I'll f*cking kill you," He growled.Their eyes locked as the corner of her lips quirked up. "Cute of you to think you can," she mused and by now Hunter was trembling in rage.***Silvia Macklin has fought every step of the way to reach her goal- no matter the cost was her happiness or her life. She has the aim to achieve and the girl was so focused until he came along like a tornado of a storm- who left her very being in the rubble of chaos.Hunter Colt was a man you never want to meet. With his short temper and cold heart, you won't get the chance for forgiveness before you're six feet under the ground. He may look like a God but he was the worst cruel devil out there waiting patiently for his prey to f*ck up so he could play.He has everything under control until he meets a hazel-eyed girl who came straight out of his enemy's den. Would he protect her or torment her? Read to find out.ALPHA'S LETHAL DESIRE SERIESSinful Temptation BOOK 1Alpha Rasmus BOOK 2Ruthless Mate BOOK 3Alpha Hunter BOOK 4

„Wie kannst du mir das antun, Conrad? Wie kannst du mit meiner Schwester schlafen, direkt neben meinem Schlafzimmer?“, schrie ich voller Verzweiflung. Meine Stimme war gebrochen. Meine Hände zitterten unkontrolliert. Über mein Gesicht liefen Schweißperlen. „Ashanti, bitte, ich kann das erklären!“, flehte Conrad, während er versuchte, das Bett zu verlassen, was ihm jedoch nicht gelang, da er vollkommen nackt unter der Decke lag. „Ashanti, was in aller Welt machst du in meinem Zimmer?“, kreischte Rhea ebenfalls, und ich wandte mich von Conrad ab und sah sie direkt an. Im Gegensatz zu Conrad zeigte sie keinerlei Angst oder schlechtes Gewissen. „Und was tust du mit meinem Freund in deinem Bett?“, herrschte ich sie ebenso laut an. „Ich habe ihn mir einfach genommen. Was willst du dagegen tun?“ Nachdem Ashanti ihren Freund auf frischer Tat mit ihrer Stiefschwester erwischt hatte, war sie überzeugt, dass es nicht schlimmer werden konnte – bis das Beta der Lykaner aus dem Rudel ihres Vaters erschien und sie gemeinsam mit ihrer Stiefschwester für den Lykaner-Harem auswählte. Dort sollten sie die Gelegenheit erhalten, als Gefährtin für den gnadenlosen Lykanerkönig ausgewählt zu werden. Am selben Tag, an dem sie im Harem ankam, begegnete sie ihrem Gefährten... Lies weiter, um zu erfahren, wer ihr Gefährte ist und wie ihr Schicksal im Harem weitergeht.

[18+] smut warning 1. You will not touch yourself if I am not there, you will give me a call and I will see you, by call or in person. 2. You will not sleep with anyone other than me until further notice. 3. You will only c*m for me. What's your rule, Skylar? You will guard my underwear when I am at the office. F**k, I like that. ********************************************** Skylar Stallion is an ordinary girl until the day she accepted her new job, and everything seemed normal until she met her boss. She didn't know there would be rules after the contract, nor did she know that she would end up submissive to Mr. Jenkin and at that moment she would lose herself in his control"

Zu Weihnachten wollte mein Schwager unbedingt nach Hawaii in den Urlaub – also beschloss ich, dass die ganze Familie gemeinsam dorthin reist. Kaum hatte die beste Freundin meines Mannes davon erfahren, bestand sie darauf, mit ihrem Kind mitzukommen. Mein Mann zögerte keine Sekunde, kaufte sofort Flugtickets für sie – aber erklärte mir, ich solle das ganze Gepäck mit dem Auto nachfahren. Ich hatte gehofft, der Rest der Familie würde zu mir halten. Aber nein – alle anderen unterstützten seine Entscheidung. Na gut. Wenn das so ist, dann gehen wir eben getrennte Wege. Doch auf einmal bekam seine ganze Familie Angst…

„Bitte, hör auf, dich nach vorne zu drücken, ich werde gleich erdrückt.“ Auf dem Konzert drängten sich die Massen dicht an dicht. Hinter mir stand ein Mann, der ständig gegen meinen Hintern drückte. Das Schlimmste war, dass ich heute einen ultrakurzen Rock trug, darunter nur einen Tanga. Dieser Mann schob tatsächlich einfach meinen Rock hoch und presste sich direkt an meine Pobacken. Die Stimmung auf dem Konzert wurde immer ausgelassener. Jemand vor mir rempelte mich an, und ich trat einen Schritt zurück. Mein Körper spannte sich plötzlich an – es fühlte sich an, als wäre etwas hineingerutscht…

“What?” he snapped, breathless. Then I heard her moan, his name, over and over. My husband answered my desperate call while f*ing someone else. Three years of marriage. Three years of silence, insults, and betrayal. Tonight, I begged for scraps of affection, and he gave me humiliation instead. That night should have broken me. Instead, it led me to Kai Rylan. Cold. Dangerous. A man who doesn’t smile, doesn’t forgive, doesn’t feel. He says I’m just another employee in his world of violence and power. So why does he look at me like I’m something he wants to ruin? And why do I want to let him?