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“You like getting wet don’t you?” I felt his hot breath on my neck, making my toes curl. “Of course you do, naughty girl.” **** Bad boys always have secrets and they will always do anything to cover them. Rosalie spotted a guy by the lake pulling what seemed to be a dead body. After managing to escape, she sees the same guy being introduced to her as her stepbrother the next day. Rosalie is torn between deleting the video or speaking up. One thing she doesn’t know is Noah would go through any length to get that video erased from existence. From tormenting her, to falling in love. How are they going deal with the irresistible pull they feel towards each other?

He should have been satisfied. Lucas had dismantled the Montage Empire, reduced its legacy to ash. Arabella Montage had nothing left: no power, no family, no future. Just her name and a heartbeat he hadn’t yet taken. But when he saw her on that auction stage, trembling under harsh lights, something inside him shifted. She was being sold like livestock. A girl once untouchable, now displayed for the highest bidder. He was the architect of her ruin. And still... he bought her. She was the last remaining piece of the empire he had destroyed. And he needed to possess it. To possess her. To own the symbol of everything he had conquered. To fill the aching void that victory hadn't satisfied. She used to be a free bird. Until he clipped her wings. Now, he would remake her. Mold her. Give her purpose again, just so he could tear it all away. Break her. Destroy her, all over again. He didn’t want her dead. Anything was acceptable, as long as her heart kept beating. To her, he’s just another powerful man playing God. But one thing becomes terrifyingly clear: Lucas will keep her heart beating, just so he can be the one to crush it. Again and again

Mia Gates is as normal as normal can be. She's an adopted daughter to a loving couple, an average teenager who loves school as much as the next person, and a keeper of as little number of friends as possible; one, to be precise. To cap it up, she even has her own nemesis in the form of high school golden boy, Andrew Cameron. Unfortunately, that normal doesn't when she's ordered to be abducted by a mysterious man for an even more mysterious reason, only to be saved by the CEO of a multimillion-dollar company. Now, the question is, what is so important about her that one man will go to all the trouble to capture her? And why will another be willing to go to same length to protect her?

Ela Demir thought she was an ordinary girl from Istanbul. Then a mysterious invitation arrived, summoning her to Silvermoon Academy, an elite werewolf school hidden from the human world. The moment she steps onto campus, she becomes the center of attention. Not because she wants to be. Because her blood carries a power that has been dormant for centuries. Four alpha heirs are drawn to her. Nikolai, the cold and brutal Siberian who claims she is his fated mate. Lukas, the charming German who wants to use her as a weapon. Kai, the gentle Alaskan who sees her true worth. And Thorne, the rebellious loner with scars of his own. But Ela is not safe. A curse is killing her from the inside. A secret society called the Shadowborn wants her blood. And the bond that ties her to Nikolai was arranged before she was born. She did not ask for any of this. She did not choose to be hunted, manipulated, or loved by wolves who cannot control their hunger for her. But she will not be a victim. She will uncover the truth about her mother's murder. She will break the curse. And she will decide her own fate, even if it means burning the academy to the ground. Fate bound her. Betrayal broke her. Love will remake her.

Ariana Ramirez always gets what she wants and whom she wants. And she wants Alexander Christos, the most sexy and eligible bachelor in the whole country, who also happens to be her business partner! But Alexander has always kept her at arms length, preferring to chase every other woman, except her! Alexander Christos knows that Ariana Ramirez is trouble! A very hot sexy human...but trouble. He has watched her bring men to their knees in the five years he has worked with her. But he still can't stop the tension brewing between them. A tension that has been sizzling so much, it has become too hot for him to ignore..

Thirty days is long, thirty days is short. It comes and goes in a blink of an eye, again it can wash you over with all the happiness you want. Eva had only Thirty Days. Thirty Days to make her husband fall in love with her. Thirty Days to claim what was rightfully hers, his heart. The question is, Is Thirty Days enough? No?! Then add Sixty Kisses to it! Thirty Days and Sixty Kisses, Eva has her husband on his knees before her. Let's travel through the chapters and unravel her story. Caution: This story contains heavily mature content. Rated 18+

Beatrice's dream was to take over her father's company and be the best CEO, then get married happily. But everything changed when her father proposed her a deal, it was one she couldn't turn down because her weakness was used against her. She was asked to get married to Brandon Emerson, the son of a popular billionaire. Everyone knew Brandon Emerson was a glorified playboy, he flirts a lot. She had no choice than to agree to be his wife. Beatrice came up with a plan to run away after securing the deal but as time goes on, instead of developing more hatred for the playboy because of the way he treats her, she found herself interested in his activities and wants to go to any length to change him.

Cathy was born as an army generals daughter but was pushed down the wolf hierarchy by the other generals and now she lives as an omega She is destined to be the mate of the alpha of the biggest pack in the country but the Alpha and Cathy are two different personalities and they live in two different worlds But she is stuck in a dead end when she finds out that she is destined to save the world with her mate Nathaniel please vote for the chapters and recommend feel free to recommend my book to your friends and family. The images in this book are directly from google except from the title imprinted on the photos. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy my book.

One fateful afternoon; Olivia Strongkins walked into a salon, hoping to score a last minute appointment. Only to discover that despite the signs and all the right props, it wasn’t a hair salon at all. But a front for a drug and all things crime business. As startling a moment it was, her eyes met those of Dominic Salvatore and she saw forever. And therefore began to play a game of hide and seek with the notorious underground crime lord and billionaire. Who was hell bent on keeping her at arm’s length, as a mean to protect her from being used as a pawn by his enemies against him. Until she swiftly entered his heart and world, like she had always belonged there. Leaving him no choice but to claim her, despite the consequences- as his most prized possession.

Slowly his hands glide up from my hips, up my back to the base of my hairline tilting my head down so that our foreheads touch. His eyes are closed and his breath is just as ragged at mine. “What on earth was that?” I ask “The best damn kiss of my life. Worth waiting almost 3 years to kiss you like that” My cheeks flush red at the comment. We have kissed a handful of times over the years. Usually instigated in a moment of weakness by Dimetrius but never anything like that. That kiss was dripping with desire from both sides. It definitely wasn’t one sided, I could feel what that kiss did to him through the hard length pressing against the inside of my thigh through his pants. I figured, why not throw it all at the wind and take a chance. I maintain eye contact with him as I slowly run my hands down the front of his chest, his eyes don’t leave mine as he sits dangerously still. I bring my hands back up his body again as I wrap my arms around the back of his neck. I adjust myself on his lap, so that now im sitting directly on top of his hard length and lean down to kiss him stopping just short with a smirk on my face. “Amelia” he says my name almost like a warning. That if I push him too far he is scared that he wont be able to stop. Once those flood gates are open, will either of us be strong enough to close them. I’m risking everything in this moment. I’m risking any future with Abran, and I’m risking my friendship with my best friend I am currently straddling. Fuck it