New York Mysteries 1

Warning: 18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "I don't believe in God, Hailey," he murmured, as his firm hands settled on my hips and lifted me from his lap, placing me onto his desk, "But... if I did, I would have thanked him for making you." A soft gasp escaped my lips as his hands slid under my college skirt, his fingers brushing on my pussy over my panties. "Damien, you are my brother..." I managed to whisper amid overwhelming desires. This felt so wrong. He emitted a husky chuckle, leaning closer to my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "Correction-Stepbrother." "But-" Before I could utter a word, his hand swiftly slipped down inside my panties, his fingers landing on my bare, wet heat and just when a moan could escape my lips, his mouth forcefully met mine swallowing the scream of pain as well pleasure when two of his fingers thrust into my pussy just like I'd felt them in my dreams... *** When I was dragged across the country to Los Angeles to live with my mom's new husband and his son, the last thing I expected was for my stepbrother to be off-limits. Least of all, I never imagined I'd find myself tempted by the forbidden. Damien Black: sinfully attractive, irrefutably irresistible, and seemingly devoid of warmth. Emotions meant nothing to him; girls were mere toys for him to have in bed. And there came my biggest mistake-believing I could be more than just a toy for him...maybe more than just another conquest in his collection. I was his dirty little secret, one that he wouldn't let go of, accept, shatter entirely, or mend. I was his toy; Well....his favorite one.

Je m’appelle Freiya. Enfin… c’est le nom que je me suis choisi pour recommencer à zéro à New York. Mon vrai nom, lui, est resté enfermé derrière les barreaux de mon passé. Si je suis ici, c’est pour Cody. Mon frère. L’homme à qui je dois la vie. Après plusieurs années en prison, il vient enfin de retrouver la liberté… mais je sais que le monde qui l’attend dehors n’a rien oublié. Et je refuse de le voir replonger dans les magouilles qui l’ont détruit. Pour garder un œil sur lui et payer les dettes qu’il pourrait laisser derrière lui j’ai trouvé un travail chez Carter Corp. Ma règle est simple : survivre en silence. Être invisible. Pas d’amis. Pas d’attaches. Pas de vagues. Mais cette règle n’avait pas prévu Matt. Matt, mon binôme… le genre de mec qui attire les problèmes aussi facilement qu’il attire les regards. Regard sombre, sourire insolent, attitude provocante. Un vrai bad boy qui semble se moquer des règles autant que du danger. Il parle trop, se bat parfois, et cache derrière ses blagues un côté sombre que je devine sans vraiment le comprendre. Tout ce que je sais, c’est qu’il refuse de me laisser tranquille. À force d’insister et de me provoquer avec ce sourire qui semble lire à travers mes mensonges il réussit l’impossible : me convaincre d’assister au concert du groupe de ses amis. Je pensais juste m’accorder une pause. Une soirée pour oublier que je vis sous une fausse identité. Je ne savais pas dans quoi je m'engageais.

“Kau perawan Maria?” “Tentu saja tidak.”Avery menjawab dengan tegas. “Lalu? apa kau tidak ingin membalas dendam atas perbuatan Ecollin padamu?” Avery memicingkan matanya “Kenapa aku merasa kau membujukku untuk melakukan perbuatan jahat. Apa kau memiliki motif lain?” “Huh... memang sangat menyenangkan berbicara dengan orang pintar. Tentu saja! Anggap saja ini win-win solution.” York berbicara dengan percaya diri tanpa sedikit rasa malu. “Kau membenci Ecollin?” Avery menaikkan sebelah alisnya. “Lebih tepatnya orang di belakangnya. Jadi, kau mau berpartisipasi atau tidak?” ini hanyalah sekelumit percakapan dari ribuan dialog orang-orang yang menuntut keadilan, tapi apakah semuanya seperti yang terlihat? ntahlah, yang jelas jika kamu diberikan kesempatan untuk memilih, pilihlah untuk menjadi orang baik.

~“Hello, Daniel.” The man growled as his lips contorted into a twisted grin. Daniel’s eyes widened as he backed up a bit. There was something eerie about this man which gave him the creeps. “ Who are you and how do you know me?” He said fearfully. T he man chuckled darkly and Daniel noticed a sudden change in the atmosphere. For some reason the air around him began to feel chilly. “How do I know you?” The man smiled. “Lets just say I’ve known you since you were born. And as for who I am?....” The man walked slowly and stealthily towards Daniel. He removed his hood to reveal an angular face with a permed hairstyle. His nose was pointed and his eyes were sharp with red glowing irises. “Let’s just say I’m your debt collector. You have something I want, Boy. And I have come to take it!” ~ Daniel Johnson is a university student hunted by an ancient powerful vampire,Luke, who isn't after his blood, but after something something Daniel was born with. Along the way, Daniel meets a mysterious female,Annabelle who is around his age but also affliated with the vampire after him. What is that thing within Daniel that Luke wants? Who is Annabelle? Is she a friend...or a foe?

A stunning married woman came to me, asking to share an apartment. She could not afford the rent, so she offered to pay with her body instead. I thought I had conquered her both body and soul, but it turned out she had other intentions. What I had believed was a moment of passion turned out to be a dangerous trap, as this woman was a black widow. She snuggled up to me, laughing softly. "Don't you know that lust is a double-edged sword?'"

Dr. Ava Cole never believed in the supernatural until she met him. When the skeptical scientist meets the mysterious and alluring alpha werewolf, Ethan, she's forced to confront everything she thought she knew about the world. As they delve deeper into the supernatural forces at play, Ava and Ethan find themselves battling dangerous enemies and navigating a complicated love affair. Can their love survive the secrets and dangers that come with being a human mate to a werewolf?

Trapped in a new world, Consuela Creeker must quickly hatch an escape plan before it is too late to save her family friends from the evil plans of the Noni King.

The seven Jennings sisters were all born unusually fertile, while I was born extremely virile. My grandmother wanted me to marry a woman with high fertility so we could have lots of kids and thrive as a family. In my previous life, I followed her wishes and chose Kara Jennings. But she joined forces with her six sisters to steal my family estate, locked me in a basement, and tortured me until I died. Now that I had come back to life on the day I had a banquet to announce my bride-to-be, I chose Michelle Cooper, the powerful CEO rumored to be sickly and infertile...

On my eighteenth birthday, Alpha called me up in front of the whole pack and told me to choose—one of his sons as my mate. Whichever I chose? He'd be the next Alpha. I didn't flinch. I picked Cayce, his eldest. The room went dead silent. Everyone knew I used to be stupidly in love with Kain, the younger one. I'd confessed at every pack dance. Took a silver dagger for him once. Cayce? Coldest, meanest wolf we had. Total menace. No one got close. But they didn't know the truth. In my last life, I was bonded to Kain. On the day of our Bonding Ceremony, he slept with Lena, my cousin. My mom lost it. Shipped Lena off to Duskwolf Pack to get bonded to their Beta. Kain? He blamed me. Paraded in she-wolves with Lena's same ice-blue eyes. When he found out I was carrying his pup, he made sure I saw him with every one of them. It was torture. When labor hit, he locked me in the dungeon. Blocked everyone out. My pup got crushed. I died hating him. Maybe the Moon Goddess felt sorry for me—she gave me a second shot. I came back. This time? I let Kain keep Lena. Didn't think he would ever regret it.

Hanna, always had a difficult life, grew up without parents and her uncles were never nice to her. As soon as she turned 18, she left for San Francisco to try a better life, although her uncles had a lot of money, they mistreated her a lot and she never had everything even though they could afford it. She went in search of love but five years later, she gave up believing. Nathan, a successful businessman, saw his father lift them out of their misery and lead them to where they are now. He takes control of the entire company and his father's only order is "stay with my secretary there’s no one better for the job" Let's see who this protégé of my father is.