Lover Undercover Book Novels & Stories

Lily posted on Instagram with the title: [I Kindly Lent My Luxuries to a Roommate, and Never Expected She'd Steal My Identity Too!] The post was a mix of pictures and text, featuring screenshots from Scarlett's secret account, a record of her borrowing items, and the broadcast we had recorded about her online romance. [She's a so-called "poor student," and I, being the nice person I am, lent her all sorts of luxury items whenever she asked. But what I didn't know was, she was running a fake account, showing off her supposed wealth.]

I said, acting like a fangirl, causing everyone to laugh, including Andrew. "Don't be jealous. I already told you that you can have me anytime and any day if you just ask." He winked. "I'd rather be sick." *** Unknown Point of View Everyone was laughing, Clover looked so carefree, like she didn't have a care in the world since her secret was safe and no one knows she is the famous Lucky. But Clover, sweetie, you're in for a big surprise. I have tons of pictures of all her texts from her conversations with Andrew to her conversations with her manager. Clover has actually helped me, though. Now that she went to jail, I was able to get pictures of her in the actual cell and pictures of her hold

She didn't even wait for my approval, but immediately disappeared back into the living room, where I heard her rummaging around in the cupboards a moment later. "Eve is right," Domenico agreed. He took my hand and pulled me into the living room behind him. There I was placed on the couch and could watch Evangeline fetch the phone book from the cupboard and then spread out on the couch next to me, armed with Domenico's phone.

If you like your dark romance pitch black, you’re in the right place. Don’t worry though... you’ll still get to see some familiar faces. Lila and Ryder will pop up with fun cameos scattered throughout the story! Uploads start tomorrow, so get comfy and buckle up. I can’t wait to see you on the other side… if you survive the ride. ;) Let’s get wicked again, Aria. His Undercover Submissive Book Two (The Sniper's Good Girl) ~Blurb~ “You think you have a choice here, but you don't,” he murmurs, his thumb slowly tracing my lower lip as he backs me against the wall. ​“I fucking own you now. And you own me in return.”

I frowned. “You should be resting.” He ignored that and came closer, lowering himself onto the couch beside me. “I heard about Michael.” Of course he had. News spread like wildfire in this house. “Everyone has, apparently.” He hesitated, studying me. “Is it true?” “Yes.” Dominique let out a small, broken sound. “I’m so sorry.” I scoffed. “Sorry? For what? For the fact that I’ve been living with an undercover agent? Or for the fact that the entire underworld now thinks I’m a fool?”

Every inch of her body still throbbed from the night before. They dressed carefully and quietly, stealing quick kisses between pulling on clothes, biting down giggles like two kids hiding a crime. By the time they slipped downstairs, they looked almost normal. Almost. But Lena could feel it — electric under her skin. The way Aria’s fingers brushed her lower back when Evan wasn’t looking. The way Aria's eyes lingered just a little too long on her mouth. She was sitting at the counter pretending to sip coffee when Aria leaned down to grab something from the cabinet, her hand sneaking under the table to brush up Lena’s bare thigh.

Book 6: Captive Daddy Intro: When journalist Iris Morgan went undercover to expose billionaire Nathaniel Cross's criminal empire, she never expected to get caught. She definitely never expected him to decide she was worth keeping. Chapter 1: Into The Lion's Den The party was everything Iris had expected from a man like Nathaniel Cross. Expensive champagne flowing like water, crystal chandeliers throwing light across marble floors, and people who wore their wealth like armor. Everyone here had money, power, or both. And they were all trying to impress the man who stood at the center of it all.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

Dear Reader Thank you for reading the first chapter of the book called, Hot Under Cover. Hot Undercover was originally written as an Interactive Story Game. I am in the process of adapting it into a novel form. The original version contains a great deal of dialogue to fit the platform for which it was intended. Though you can enjoy the story in its interactive format too as currently published. (eg when Aaron speaks, the format will be as this: Aaron ~ "Devan, I think we are damn lost.")

I ate, slept, and worked around Aurelia Heights, running on almost no rest for over ninety days. For the sake of confidentiality, I had told everyone I was doing delivery work. Even Claire had no idea I was actually on an undercover operation. “I didn’t forget. I just finished my last order. I’ll be there soon.” Twenty minutes later, I walked into the private dining room carrying two bottles of premium single-malt Scotch I had bought on the way. There were seven or eight people inside. Besides Claire and her parents, a heavyset middle-aged man sat in the seat of honor.