Gol D Roger Bounty

Jasmine Wembley was born an Omega…the lowest rank, a nobody. Left to fend for herself in a world where power is law, she used the only tools she had: her body, her charm, and a mind sharper than any wolf’s claws. Branded a whore by her pack, Jasmine carved her way into the dens of powerful men, stealing secrets from pillows and whispers. But her endgame was never just survival…it was domination. When Alpha Roger Fitzgerald, the most feared and untouchable leader, takes notice of her, she sees a doorway into power. But Roger is not a man easily swayed…especially not by a woman the pack sees as disposable. Their connection burns hot, violent, and forbidden. As desire turns into a dangerous game, enemies emerge from the shadows….rival Alphas, jealous pack members, and a hidden bloodline that could change everything. She’s not just playing for Luna. She’s playing for the throne. She must seduce the Alpha, rule the pack… or die trying.

She's an outcast, thrown away by the only people she's ever known. Rejected, humiliated, destined to be sold to monsters. He's a loner. Bounty Hunter. Determined to never mate, never feel, never love. But fate has other plans for the two of them.

Finn shook his head and handed me an envelope. "You have to leave. Right now." "What do you mean? Leave where? I can't leave this room; Jordan said he'd drag me back here." Finn cursed, "Leave this fucking pack. Go live with the humans. Anywhere. Don't tell me where. Just leave. Life will only get worse, Izzy. Jordan is not a good guy." "But mom and dad, and you..." Finn gave me a hug, "I know it's scary, and I'm sorry. But I just know that if you stay here, one day he'll kill you. If he can do this to you in the packhouse filled with people, imagine what he'll do once it's just you and him living here. Once he's alpha, he'll get to do whatever he wants. Jordan has always hated that prophecy for some reason. I don't have time to explain, but you need to go."  - - - Izzy leaves her pack, knowing she's going against the prophecy that was given to her at birth by the oracle. One day Izzy is supposed to become the Luna, but she hates the idea of sharing a life with the future Alpha Jordan.  Izzy runs away to a human town, where she lives in a cheap motel, pretending to be human. This is where she meets Orion. They have an instant connection, but Orion has a secret of his own. He has spent years in prison and a mental hospital after having a psychosis and hearing a voice in his hand, claiming he's a werewolf.  What will happen once Orion realizes he's not crazy? And will Jordan and his pack ever stop looking for his prophesied Luna?

Janine Lamy a accidentellement épousé l’héritier d’une riche famille. Elle a reçu un accord de divorce le jour où elle a appris qu’elle était enceinte. Sa belle-mère la détestait pour son manque de pouvoir et d’influence, mais six hommes beaux et riches la défendaient et la chérissaient. L’un d’eux était un immobilier qui voulait lui offrir des centaines de villas. L’un d’eux était un scientifique spécialisé dans l’intelligence artificielle qui voulait lui offrir une voiture de luxe sans conducteur en édition limitée. L’un d’eux était un chirurgien qui cuisinait pour elle tous les jours à la maison. L’un d’eux était un pianiste de génie qui lui jouait du piano tous les jours. L’un d’eux était un avocat qui a pris l’initiative de la protéger contre les fans fous. L’un d’eux était un célèbre réalisateur de films qui déclarait publiquement et officiellement qu’elle était l’amour de sa vie. Janine a dit d’un ton fier : « Ce sont tous mes frères. » Ses six frères ont répondu : « Janine est en effet issue d’une riche famille. » En élevant son enfant seule, Janine profitait des soins illimités de six beaux hommes, tandis qu’un homme était anxieux et envieux. « Janine, remettons-nous en couple, d’accord ? » Janine a répondu avec un sourire : « Tu dois demander à mes six frères s’ils sont d’accord ou non. » Quatre beaux hommes sont apparus. « Non, elle a dix frères ! »

Just one week before my marking ceremony with Lucien, I discovered his heart already belonged to someone else. His secretary, Anika, walked out of his office with a smirk that was a little too knowing. Her blouse was askew, her usually neat hair a tangled mess, and only the faintest trace of her crimson lipstick remained. My heart seized in my chest, and my fingers went cold on the doorknob. Two years ago, she had been a timid girl fresh from the countryside. All that pretense of innocence had vanished, replaced by a brazen ambition written across her face. Her relentless eagerness around Lucien had always grated on my nerves, and I had asked him more than once. "Lucien, can't you replace her?" His smile would always fade. "Anika saved my life," he'd say. "I can't be so heartless." Now, that single triumphant smirk was all it took for me to understand. What others once envied in me had already been trampled beneath her heels. My phone vibrated. It was a new proposal from the event planner. [The marking ceremony plan is nearly perfect. Can we finalize it?] I refused to be consumed by sorrow. I wiped a tear from my cheek and made one last adjustment to the document.——Replaced the bride's name withAnika I didn't want a false love, or a fake Alpha Lucien. Let them have the marking ceremony. Let Anika stand at his side as his Luna, his chosen mate. In seven days, I would be gone with my pup.

"I'm going to slice you open, take out your guts, and put them in a bowl if you don't release me now!" Briar KingBear yelled at her captors, rattling her chains. "All that fire, and you still deny me what you know is mine? I can help you with that, Love.” Artemis gave her a lustful glance. "Don't even think about it. If you kill your brother, how will you enjoy torturing your brother yourself?" She growled at him. "We keep you because you entertain us. You have been chained to that pole due to your own foolishness. Now you won't be able to escape your duty or your fate.”Artemis, the wonderful son of the Alpha who kidnapped her. What will you do when Rei hears I'm here, and you have gone against his wishes? He is the next Alpha to leads us, not you!” Briar screamed. "If Rei could only see how pathetic you have become in captivity, he'd spit on you as well." Artemis spat at her. "I may not. have known my Wolf long, but she is stronger than you think. Maybe I'm luring you into a false sense of security." Briar snapped back at him. "No matter, he will be too late to save you from my mark.”Artemis leveled his gaze on her, slowly walking in her direction. "What are you doing? If you do this, Rei will die! Your brother will be dead!" Briar yelled through her tears. "Everyone dies some time. Believe me, it's his time.”Artemis laughed a psychotic look in his eyes. Briar knew she was in trouble.

Nero Vecchio était l'ennemi. C'est ce que Dante avait compris dès l'instant où il avait vu le cadavre de son père dans le caniveau. Ancien fils d'un puissant parrain de la mafia, Dante Solace vit en marge de la vie qu'il connaissait autrefois, devenant un assassin à louer. Seulement, une cible le rapproche du passé qui le hante chaque nuit dans ses cauchemars. Et cette fois, il ne peut échapper à Nero. Cette fois, Dante se promet de tuer le parrain de la mafia qui a pris le contrôle de son esprit. Lorsque des secrets sont révélés et que les événements passés semblent se répéter, Dante est contraint de travailler avec l'homme qu'il essaie de détester pour se frayer un chemin au-delà de la mort et du déshonneur. Leurs personnalités s'affrontent, mais l'attraction est magnétique. Dante est fasciné par l'insaisissable parrain de la mafia, mais il ne devrait pas l'être. Nero est l'ennemi. ... Ou l'est-il vraiment ?

Trayton DeCarlo is the town's most sought after playboy that is set to break your heart the minute you find yourself on his side. He does not play by the rules; his game is the only one that you shall play. But he does not hold a normal job; he is the best in the business, the best sniper if you are seeking one. In enters Ava Brown, a girl that has had to settle for the less finer things in life. Her path crosses with Trayton one night at a club that they frequent. She captivates him from the first moment he sets his eyes on her. She is unlike any of the girls that he keeps company with But there is more to what the eye sees; Ava is hiding a secret that will destroy her if it should ever come to the surface. Trayton cannot let this go; he hunts down who she really is, and as feared, her past comes back to haunt her. What will Trayton do to save her from this horror? Will he be able to prove himself to her?

« Défonce-moi le cul, Daddy ! Baise-moi à en crever ! Putain, oui ! » « Tellement serré, Jenny. Peu importe combien de fois je te prends le cul, c’est toujours comme la première fois… Tu es sage pour daddy ? Tu gardes les autres queues loin de ce cul parfait ? » « Oui, Daddy. Rien que la tienne, » gémit-elle… ### Plongez dans une collection d’érotica taboue et crade où des daddies (beaux-papas, beaux-pères par alliance et autres fruits défendus) désirent et revendiquent leurs petites allumeuses en de courts récits crus, brise-frontières et torrides. Pleine de dirty talk intense, de bords de consentement douteux, de frissons d’exposition à haut risque, de kinks de breeding possessif, de dégradation et d’humiliation, et d’inceste brûlant. Prenez soin de votre santé mentale. Ça devient sombre et tordu ici… ### Un beau-papa en conflit détruit les trous de sa belle-fille sur le lit conjugal pendant que sa femme rôde à proximité. Une belle-fille aveugle est piégée pour baiser daddy. Un daddy baise sa belle-fille le jour de son mariage… avec son fils. Des daddies milliardaires. Des daddies parrains de mafia. Un daddy qui baise la copine de son fils… devant son fils. ### Laissez-vous aller à ces fantasmes sombres et à d’autres, avec des fins twistées qui resteront avec vous. Elle supplie pour la bite brutale de daddy. Il ne peut pas s’arrêter d’étirer sa petite salope crade. ***Tous les personnages ont plus de 18 ans. Contenu explicite. 18+ uniquement. À lire avec discernement.

Maitê Fernandes, infirmière, passe une nuit impulsive avec Rafael Valença, un magnat dans la quarantaine et propriétaire d’un empire hospitalier. Puis vient une proposition : un contrat d’un an en tant que maîtresse. En échange d’un luxe total, Maitê doit lui être exclusive, disponible dans son lit chaque fois qu’il le désire. Pas d’enfants et aucune promesse d’amour. Elle accepte, sachant qu’elle risque de tomber amoureuse d’un homme qui ne croit pas au « pour toujours ». Rafael, divorcé et réfractaire aux liens permanents, est convaincu qu’une année suffira pour assouvir le désir dévorant qu’elle éveille en lui. Entre des nuits de passion qui effacent le monde et un contrat qui dicte les règles, la date d’expiration peut arriver à terme, mais le sentiment qui naît, lui, ne respecte aucune clause.