Shantel Tessier Lords Books In Order Novels & Stories

They want to ruin me in every way possible. Their hands punish. Their lips taunt. Their bodies ruin. But the worst part? A part of me likes it. This isn’t a love story. It’s a game of power, pain, and obsession. And I’m about to lose everything. Even my heart. And when one of them decides that’s what he exactly wants, maybe he’ll get it too. After all, the Lords always get what they want. And this time… they want me. __________________ Disclaimer This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters, settings, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination.

3 Sebastian’s home was located in the neighboring estate; it was a ten-minute drive. Sebastian waved at me when he saw him, he was so anxious that he had waited for me in front of his house. He was a tall guy about as tall as me with beautiful hair. His hair was thick and wavy blonde, sometimes I felt envious of his hair. Mine was just ebony brown and straight and long, like a rock type of person.

I uttered huskily, drawing the first letter ‘A’. “Your body is mine.” The letter ‘X’. “You were made for me.” The letter ‘E’. “I own you.” The letter ‘L’. I allowed my lips to move further, and my hands reached for her dress to pull towards her upper body, revealing the pair of underwear she had on. Lacy blue panties— with a little bow at the front and a net fabric at the top of the waist band. Her scent— it filled my nostrils when I inhaled the flesh in between her legs. And it made my mouth water.

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

“But know this — if the rebels contact you, if you even think about betraying me… I will lock you in this tower and never let you leave my sight again.” He turned toward the doors, pausing at the threshold. “Sleep, Lyra. Tomorrow we begin your formal integration into court life.” His voice softened slightly. “And try not to hate me too much. I’m already doing enough of that for both of us.” The doors closed behind him. Lyra sank onto the edge of the bed, touching her tingling lips. The kiss still burned on her mouth. The pull in her chest felt stronger than ever. She was caught between two dangerous forces — a High Lord whose obsession was slowly killing him, and a rebel faction that wanted

Shaking his head , he hooked both thumbs into the waistband on my shorts and shimmied them down. Wrapping his arm around my legs he pulled me forward. Pressing his face against my mound. Instinctively my arms went around his neck. “I want that.” I whispered. Yanking his head back, he stared up into my eyes and it looked like his mirrored the stars in the sky above. “Do you? Because I am looking for a queen Taylor. A dark beautiful queen.” My jaw worked but no sound came out as he reached behind him and pulled something from the chest board.

I should behave. *** The hood was finally pulled off, and I squeezed my eyes shut against the sudden light. When I opened them again, my vision slowly cleared. The first thing I saw was a staircase. The second was a man. He stood at the top of the stairs as he belonged there, like everything beneath him was his by right. Dark hair fell carelessly over his forehead. His eyes were even darker from where I stood. Tattoos curled up the side of his neck and disappeared beneath the open collar of his black shirt.

He tosses his napkin aside and strides up the spiral staircase, leaving TJ alone at the breakfast table with his open grimoire. TJ slides over to his chair and minimizes the ancient text so he can see the desktop. Ordinarily he would never pry like this. But moments ago, when Lucien was pouring himself a glass of crimson wine, TJ spotted a folder on his desktop labeled "Lord Noctis Vale." Seriously, what the hell? Since he has the opportunity, he has to investigate. Is Lucien into dark romance too? Inside the folder TJ finds a mountain of documents. Each one is named after a Lord Noctis Vale story. He opens the one he devoured last night, *Your Sire Claims You Completely*.

Putting a solid plan in place, the only thing missing was the location of Riocht. I had Tyron, my future royal Delta, right now, Gamma of the pack, and Xander begin to comb the library for any information about the kingdom, and King Mathias was going to have Abner Brooks start looking in their library. Unfortunately, any books that had been in MacTire had either been destroyed or moved a long time ago. Lamia was going to contact Tawny and ask them to research their books too. Remembering, it was Tawny who first alerted us to the fairy tale about this shifter prophecy in the first place.

When I think of everything that has happened, it is all so small considering where our line started from. Side Note. Hi lovelies, if you haven’t yet. Please give the following books that are connected to this series a read. Tesoro (Cassandria and Matteo’s story) Undercover (Teagan and Antonio Moretti’s story. Angel’s mom and dad) Thanks for reading. Much Love Becca Lou xx