Icebreaker Book Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

When I opened my eyes, I realized how quickly he inserted his middle finger on my core. "Lucy, you're were down here. Should we continue or not?" His husky voice made me go crazy even more. "Please, don't stop. I like it." I mumbled softly and then I felt another finger joined inside. "Shit!" I said as he keeps shoving his fingers inside deeper and faster. My breast keeps moving as his hands move too. His lips are now tormenting my lips. It's a kiss full of compassion and eagerness. I felt his tongue inside savoring everything in my mouth.

Hello my beautiful readers! For those of you that don't know, my books are considered ‘steamy’. This means that they will be filled with lots of detailed steamy scenes. Specifically, this book may have lots of sėx scenes, some bdšm, violence, kīdnapping, profane language, the whole nine yards, so if you don’t feel comfortable with that, please skip those chapters or the book altogether. This will be your only warning. For those of you that haven't read my books before, they are known to get wild and more times than not end in a cliffhanger. You've been warned!

like I’m prey. In the book, this is the scene where he corners Cillian, all possessive and teasing, before things get... handsy. My mouth goes dry. I’m not ready for this. Or am I? “Cillian,” Ardyn drawls, his voice like honey laced with whiskey. “Hiding in your books again? Or are you waiting for me?” He strides closer, boots echoing, and I swear my new body betrays me with a twitch in my pants. Down, boy! I scream internally, but it’s no use. This body’s got a mind of its own.

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POP MY CHERRY DADDY. Chapter 85. A sharp, stinging pain throbbed at the back of Isabella’s head as she finally woke up. Her lashes fluttered open, but the bright flickering light overhead blurred her vision. The air was thick with the scent of damp wood, metal, and something more sinister—something that made her stomach twist with unease.

"My own mouth just thinks caribou meat tastes super delicious." "Then your own big mouth should consume a double portion if the taste tracks that high on your chart!" I snap, sliding a huge platter of slow-roasted spare ribs directly in front of his chest. "Our tongues should refrain from launching arguments right in front of our little cubs, Collins. It will drop a negative influence file onto their development tracks," Ada says, poking a rib with his fork. I look down at the little girl chewing next to me. "Do your eyes think Mommy and Daddy are launching a massive fight right now, Layla?"

Right from high school I have always been more of in between reading and writing, because it got to some point, my attention span was fleeing from my presence. Opening the first chapter…. I WAS BLOWN AWAY!!!! It had some intense begining that made me want to read more, whilst I read my order arrived. I giggled because this was the third time I was going to be having seafood boil, but I had told them to take the eggs out as I am very much allergic to Eggs. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me . “Good morning miss Aella, here is your order!” A nice gentle man with white set of teeths presented .

''Oh my God, was it that horrible? He held up a finger as he down his glass of wine, then start chugging down mine. ''Are you ok?'' ''Why is it so spicy?'' ''Oh, because I made spicy chicken and broccoli stir-fry.'' I smiled. Jasper gagged. ''I don't normally eat my food with this much kick to it.'' "Sorry.'' Jasper held up a hand. “It's good. Just never expected it to be so spicy." "Are you only saying that to not hurt my feelings?"

Hi darlings , I cackle at your comments please bring it on and also kindly delete this book and add it to the library after like 24 hours because I edited the chapter 58 to make it more spicy. Should she end up with one or all of them ? Let me know !

Chapter 7: The Power Struggle Isla’s heart raced as she walked down the dimly lit hallway at Inferno, the thumping bass of the club’s music still vibrating through the floor beneath her. She had managed to escape the chaos of the main room, seeking a brief moment of solitude to think. The club was alive with energy, but for Isla, every step closer to the backrooms of Inferno felt like she was entering another world—one where she had to keep her composure, where secrets were traded like currency.