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The Eagle I watch her come out of the shower, the droplets of water on her body, I would like to take their place. I hand her a pair of panties and a top that fits her breasts well. - Get dressed. She turns her back to me so she can dress. - The first rule: never be ashamed of me. - The second rule: always dress in front of me and without turning your back to me. So look here and remove the towel to get dressed. She faces me and unwraps her towel; I look at the naked body in front of me: her enormous breasts standing out, her buttocks visible behind her, she tries to quickly put on her panties. - Stop. She freezes and looks at me with a silent question. - Turn around so I can admire your body. She spins around and I appreciate this magnificent goddess in front of me. - You are magnificent, querida. She does not respond. - Come closer so I can help you get dressed. She remains frozen, unwilling to approach. - Rule No. 3: always do what I ask you. Come closer. Sibelle is a very beautiful young woman who is kidnapped by the men of a mobster: the formidable Royal Eagle, who is merciless. Will Sibelle be able to adapt to this life? And can she soften the hardened heart of the royal eagle? Follow me to find out what will happen to her.

I never thought I’d see Connor Rogers again. Not after three years. Naked, straddling him, watching him fall apart under my touch... I leaned down, brushing my lips on his neck, and whispered: "Give me the contract." His blue eyes darkened. And I knew I’d won. I always smiled at him. The curve of my lips? Carefully practiced. Just enough to seduce. Never enough to feel No one knew what hides behind that smile. Not the crash that had killed my mother. Not the baby I had lost at eight months, torn from me in a pool of blood. I didn’t love Connor. Not anymore. Not after everything. But I wanted him to love me. I wanted him to beg for me, to break for me. As for the woman who had hurt me, She would learn what it felt like to lose everything.

She stripped herself naked before him, baring not just her body but whatever it was left of her dignity. "Isn't this what you wanted, like all the other Alphas?" She asked him, her voice trembling with pain and contempt. He stood frozen as he beheld the figure before him. And after a few minutes, picked up her robe and wrapped it gently around her. Then he walked away. She wasn't just a woman and her body which he had just seen was a sin - the kind that made time pause and had men under it's hypnotic influence. And for the first time in his life, he had felt something stir within him. His body had betrayed him, rising with a hunger that terrified him. It wasn’t just lust. It was raw and ferocious. For her and only her… his desire finally woke up. --- They say the Bloodmoon brings out the worst in beasts. For him, it made him Alpha. For me, it made me hunted. When I was chosen as a tribute to the Bloodmoon Hunt, I expected to finally have a mate. After being rejected five times by my previous ones. But what I didn't expect... was it to be him. Alpha Denzel: brutal, cold and cursed by the moon itself. Everyone fears him. They say he's unlovable and untamable. Because of his tyranny. But I’m not everyone. And I’ve got a beast of my own. That beast of an Alpha is mine to tame. Or destroy. Whichever comes first.

"Stop fucking saying shit. Just shut your whore mouth and take it," I snapped at her, frantically humping away at her cunt, anxiously waiting to stop feeling like fucking her was life and death. Get away from her. So weak. But so damn good. The compulsion to keep going was devastating. "Can't. Fucking. Breathe," she struggled to say, completely winded and defenseless against my cock ripping her in half. "Harder," she screamed a moment later anyway. ### Olivia Hunter is billionaire tycoon Will Hunter's sister AKA the life of any party. She thinks stoic Harmon Chancellor, new COO of Hunter Industries, is the sexiest man alive. They flirt, he's protected and taken care of her for ten years, but Harmon is always clear. She is Will's baby sister. He is never fucking her. After a break up with his one year girlfriend, they get wasted and naked together. Harmon says it was a mistake. Olivia doesn't believe in mistakes. Harmon plans to flee in an attempt to savage their friendship, leaving her behind for a business trip. He is to single-handedly manage Cupid’s Cove, Will's private island that hosts one hundred elite and famous guests annually. At the last second, Olivia asks to tag along. In one night Olivia went from having an innocent crush to territorial. Obsessed. Unhinged. With his new job and his friendship with both Hunters on the line, Harmon can't afford to let the spoiled princess have her way. They don't really know him. It is just a matter of time before his past comes knocking. He's not safe for her. The apple of his eye. Practically his baby sister too. How does he stop her from tagging along without telling his best friend he fucked her? She falls first... He falls harder.