Petite Footjob

She just turned 23. Fair, beautiful and smart. The young Felicia Springs is a psychology student, intern in her mentor office, Mrs. Grey. A normal and interestingly sunny morning, for a day that will mark the beginning of an implausible story. Because indeed, he will show up at the office, the mysterious and handsome Nate Sullivan. A patient whose evolution seems pretty encouraging but who will come that day with more than strange confessions about his last night. The puzzled look of the damsel will encounter the young werewolf's one, and both of them will see their fates being tied by an irresistible mystical attraction named "The Influence" Now called to be the next Alpha and Luna of the Newcastle pack, the beauty and the wolf will go through a deadly and exciting adventure because of their opposing natures It's toxic, it's passionate but above all, it is dangerous. This is not for the faint hearted.

Après que ma sœur a perdu la raison, les fiançailles avec la famille des Thomas sont tombées sur moi. J'ai épousé avec joie le garçon de mes rêves, mais j'ai passé seule la nuit de noces, et je suis devenue la risée de tout Paris. Plus tard, j'ai découvert le secret de ma sœur et elle m'a renversée en voiture, puis abandonnée morte dans un endroit désert. Quand j'ai rouvert les yeux, je suis retournée au jour de l'échange des fiançailles. Alex Thomas a serré dans ses bras ma sœur devenue folle et a embrassé ses doigts. « Isabelle Lepont, peu importe ce que tu deviens, tu restes la femme que j'aime toujours. » Je me suis retournée sans hésiter et j'ai accepté la demande en mariage de Mathis Laurent, le PDG stérile. Mais Alex a éclaté en sanglots et m'a suppliée de revenir.

Ashley watched in horror as I turned into something out of a nightmare. My eyes glowed a deep, blood-red as I tore through the room with inhuman speed and strength. I could see the fear etched on her face as she tried to get me to stop. “Abby, stop!" Ashley cried, but it was too late, I was lost to the primal instincts of the wolf. **** Abby and Ashley were fraternal twins that shared almost everything. Until one day Abby started seeing unusual signs and symptoms that were inhumane. It turns out that Abby was a werewolf. While her twin sister remained human. How was this possible? They shared the same womb. The twin sisters now have different worlds. Abby just wanted to have a normal life but there were many things in store for her...

À 26 ans, Lylah pensait connaître la routine confortable du mariage avec Robin, son mari homme d'affaires. Mais l'irruption de Brandon, un chanteur charismatique croisé dans un cabaret lors d'une sortie entre amies vient bouleverser cet équilibre. Un baiser passionné les lie secrètement. Cette liaison clandestine est mise en péril par la découverte d'Irina, qui exerce un chantage impitoyable sur Lylah. Alors que le poids des secrets s'accumule, Lylah est confrontée à une vérité encore plus choquante. Ce réseau complexe de trahisons et de désirs interdits menace de détruire toutes les relations.

Marqué à jamais par l'abandon de sa mère à l'âge de deux ans et la perte rapide de son père, Alexandre a bâti sa vie sur un socle de solitude et de rancœur. Vingt-cinq années se sont écoulées, et la haine qu'il voue à cette femme, qu'il appelle "Renarde", s'est étendue à toutes les femmes. Lorsqu'il retrouve enfin sa trace, la vie de Julienne veuve, mère d'une autre enfant et confrontée à des difficultés financières est loin de l'image qu'il s'en était faite. Pourtant, une seule idée l'obsède : la faire payer pour son absence. Et une idée malsaine qui bouleversera sa vie à jamais le vient à l’esprit

"Anything." He whispered in her ear sending a horrified shiver down her spine. Standing behind her petite figure he didn't even touch her but his breath was enough to scare her as it was hitting her ear continuously. Never in million years she thought she will be afraid of this man. Not only afraid but terriorzoed by the way he was behaving. "Y-yes." She finally let out earning a dark chuckle from him as he stepped back from her. "Fine then. A girl like you can give me only one thing." Saying that he walked infront of her with dangerous steps. His eyes darken and a mixture of different emotions appeared in his eyes. "Strip." Her world stopped. SPIN OFF OF EX-WIFE CONTAINING HARRY KALE AND ROSE STONE STORY. The story is full of Lust. Hate. Vengeance. Regret. Redemption And Love. If your a sucker for dark yet regret concepts then enter.

[ DARK ROMANCE 21+ ] "W-What are y-you doing here..." Her soft voice lets out in quiet shock. He enjoys that dulcet melody of her feminine voice, as he closed the door behind him, bolting it without looking away from her. Fearfully, her gaze trails behind him at the door before connecting with his again. She grows rapidly angered. "Get out of my room!!! How dare you?! Get out!!!" He suppresses the urge to chuckle at what he perceived as her adorable fury. Instead, he manages to grasp it with a deviant smirk. “Not unless I get what I want..doll face." "I'll scream!" She bellows, her hands clutching at the duvet around her. He strides forward and grabs the smartphone sitting atop the dresser in front of her bed. He easily slips it over the top of a high shelf, far from her petite reach. Then he turns to her and replies smoothly with a hint of derisiveness. "Scream all you like, princess...I've given the entire staff a day off.." She stares at him with the briefest of puzzled looks, and he finds her incredibly adorable in her contemplation. He felt his arousal increase and the next words fell huskily out of his mouth. "It's only you and I..ALONE.." Her innocent tourmaline eyes lock with his fervent sapphire ones. "W-What d-do you want ?" Her frightened voice barely above a whisper. His eyes rove over her figure in a degradingly suggestive manner. He provides a crude answer. "Why, of course to fūck you senseless, kitten." her face drains of color as she stares at him in repleted horror. He was unfazed by her stiffened posture and frightened expression. All he could do by his eyes was drink in her natural beauty like a man who'd gone days without water.

Piper a cessé de poursuivre son rêve et a travaillé comme serveuse pour élever le bébé abandonné de sa sœur. Un jour, elle est tombée sur son ex-prince, Nicholas, lors du jeu fou de choix de Luna. Nicholas : « Comment as-tu pu cacher ma petite fille ?! » Piper : « Pardon ? Elle n’est pas à toi ! » Nicholas : « Tu as eu un enfant avec quelqu’un d’autre juste après notre rupture ?! »

"Sign it." He barked, before motioning Andrew, his butler over and handing him the briefcase. "What is it?" I murmured, retracting the paperwork from the envelope. The words "Divorce Agreement" were written vividly in block letters on the heading. My legs weakened as a mix of trepidation, befuddlement, and shock engulfed me. Fernando wanted a divorce which meant that I was now officially doomed. + Helen Crawford is the demure and petite wife of Fernando Alvarez. All that changes one day, when Fernando comes home from work one day, flings a brown envelope at her, and asks for a divorce, simply because his one true love is now back in town. Betrayed, she signs it without a squeak and walks out of his life forever, unknowingly pregnant. However, karma soon strikes and Fernando realizes that he made a grave mistake of divorcing Helen for his ex-girlfriend. But by then, many years have passed and Helen has already told their son that he is dead. Will it be too late for Fernando to rectify his errors, and get his family back?

Pendant les deux années de vie conjugale, son mari est rentré à la maison moins de dix fois.La dernière fois qu’il est rentré, il a demandé le divorce.Anne Dupont, découragée, a eu un accident de voiture inattendu. Quand elle a repris connaissance, elle était atteinte d’amnésie, une perte partielle de la mémoire !Elle n’était plus amoureuse et a cessé de s’accommoder de tout. Dorénavant, elle est redevenue la petite princesse de la famille Dupont, la plus riche du pays.Elle était devenue arrogante et autoritaire face aux salauds. De plus, elle était spécialisée dans le traitement de toutes sortes de calomnies.Un journaliste lui a demandée dans une émission : « Madame Anne, j’ai entendu dire que votre mariage est rompu à cause d’une autre femme ? » Anne a souri d’un air indifférent : « Je ne manque pas d’hommes. Puisqu’elle veut prendre ce mec, je laisse tomber. »Les gens n’ont vu que Louis Grolleau, l’ex-mari d’Anne, dont le visage semblait s’assombrir et les yeux rougir.