Sucker Punch Blue Jones

Sabrina was dared to punch the Mafia King. She's beautiful, stunning, a full-package type of a woman that every man dreamed of. Damien Cullen, the Mafia King who was abruptly punched by a woman he never met before. He's handsome, dominant, ruthless and a naughty pervert. After that incident happened in the resort, the two of them met once again when Sabrina was advised to meet the owner of Cullen's Enterprise. What if she learnt that the CEO and the owner of the company is the same man who became the victim of her dare in the resort? What would she do?

Isabella Dante adalah seorang gadis cantik dan pintar, harus mengalami tragedi yang menakutkan. Pada suatu malam di kediamannya, dia di datangi beberapa pria kekar bersenjata. di tengah upayanya untuk melarikan diri dia tertangkap oleh sosok bermata indah. Isabella di bawa ke kediaman yang sangat mewah seperti Istana. Sosok yang menculiknya adalah Christian Jones Pria tampan berusia 25 tahun. Siapa kah sebetulnya Christian Jones dan apa tujuannya membawa Isabella ke kediamannya.

Sabrina was dared to punch the Mafia king. She's beautiful, stunning, a full-package type of a woman that every man dreamed of. Danien Cullen, the Mafia King who was abruptly punched by a woman he never met before. He's handsome, dominant, ruthless and a naughty pervert. After that incident happened in the resort, the two of them met once again when Sabrina was advised to meet the owner of Cullen's Enterprise. What if she learnt that the CEO and the owner of the company is the same man who become a victim of her dare in the resort? What would she do? The billionaire Mafia is an English version of the Mafia king!

Dix jours. J'ai dû passer dix jours avec M. Jones, le patron de mon père, pour que mon père pourrait garder son emploi. Mon père a été surpris en train de voler son entreprise et M. Jones l'a viré sur-le-champ. Mais cela signifiait la ruine financière de ma famille. Nous n'aurions pas d'endroit où vivre, rien à manger et je devrais abandonner l'école. Mais ensuite, M. Jones a proposé une solution. Je passerais dix jours avec lui dans son manoir et tout serait pardonné. Sauf que le mâle alpha avait des règles. Je devais porter ses vêtements. Mangez sa nourriture. Et le pire de tout, mendier quand il a demandé. Et j'ai honte de le dire… mais je le voulais désespérément !

"I want this woman from your kingdom as my slave." "The woman in your hold is my sister, Morgana, the one and only princess of the kingdom. Our most prized possession… To pay for her crime, she is yours from this day forth. In a world where only the strongest survive and in a kingdom where women are looked down upon, Morgana Aton is the vampire princess who refuses to be silenced. Strong, passionate and fearless. Her heart set on finding and assassinating the man who killed the late king, her father. Only to fail and be taken as a prisoner by the Alpha King himself. Kian Araqiel, the Alpha King who is feared throughout the land. Learns his mate is a vampire in the Sanguine Empire. Only for her to attempt to kill him. Angered and hating the fact that he is mated to a blood sucker, he takes her as a prisoner and brings her to his kingdom. But did he really think he could defy the power of the mate bond, especially when she is a constant temptation that he tries to fight? In a game of passion and hate will they overcome their differences and unite to face a greater threat that now looms upon them?

When bad things start happening to Blue Meyer, she meets Cage, a man on an assignment to bring her in as the forced bride of his Alpha. Blue can leave with Cage or die in the hands of the dangers lurking in New York Cage has always been loyal. He knows that the Ember Blood witch is who his Alpha wants, but his wolf can't resist Blue the second he sees her. She's his mate. The reborn girl who wields centuries-old magic belongs to him, body and soul. Yet Cage will reject Blue when she needs him the most, but fate will reunite them again...as enemies.

"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.

Sudah sepuluh tahun sejak hilangnya Bram, Nala tetap setia mencarinya dari kota ke kota. Bersama Blue, adik iparnya, dan Bayu, anaknya, mereka bersandiwara menjadi keluarga bahagia demi memberantas organisasi narkoba, musuh terbesar mereka yang mengancam keamanan negara sekaligus mencari tempat persembunyian Bram. Di sela kekalutan itu, Blue mulai menyukai kakak iparnya meskipun sudah setengah mati menepis perasaannya diam-diam. Bagaimana cara Blue mengatasi hasratnya? Apakah Nala bisa kembali berkumpul dengan suaminya setelah lama menghilang? Mungkinkah Nala memiliki perasaan yang sama terhadap Blue yang selalu menemaninya sejak Bram pergi? Apa hubungan hilangnya Bram dengan organisasi narkoba itu? Ikuti kisah hidup Nala dalam menemukan suaminya!

"Can I kiss you?" Asked Mr. Harold, the Mathematics teacher who has been the subject of lusty daydreaming of my best friend, Zetta, and other female students. “Eh? Nooooo!” I answered nervously. We are in the gym. "Why?" He asked he dared to ask?! Duh! "You are a teacher and I am your student...duh." I take it as my way out of the gym. He asked me to talk inside the building?! Huh... I should know better, than not trusting any human with a penis! Why? Because they are the real pervert. That teacher dared to ask for a kiss? He is granted for a great punch, kicks or maybe slap? That was the very first time of my nightmare in high school, he stole my first kiss and stole my great-teen-life.

I put my t-shirt down, my hands shaking. I try to ignore them and stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair color is dark brown and a vague hint of golden. My dad used to say that my eyes are ocean blue. A guy in my history cl once said that I had perfect s. Another guy said that I had a great body. They wanted to date me. And I dated few of them. I brush my fingers in my forehead. Then my dark, thick eyelashes. The side of my nose. My s. I run my hand at my neck, then across my collarbone. Am I beautiful? Honestly, I don't know. Maybe I'm not. "You were wrong, Angelina Valentine." A voice inside my head suddenly whispers. "Calm down, Angel," another voice whispers. It's the voice I loved. His voice is fading away. My hands start shake again, my breath rapidly quickening. I am losing control. I have to do something. "Goddammit!" I punch the mirror with my fist. It shatters into thousand pieces. My reflection has shattered into thousand pieces, too. The mirror now looks to me like an art. And my bloody knuckles. "I am sorry, Edwin. I can't promise you anymore, because you left me." I bite my to stop myself from crying. I won't cry. What's the point of crying? My sixth sense is suddenly alert. Somebody is watching me. I spin around. A guy is standing in front of the door, leaning against it. He wears a tight blue shirt, the sleeves folded. His black hair is ruffled and his hands are folded across his chest. The probable most amazing thing about him is his eyes. They are dark green. They are dangerous, beautiful and incredibly unreadable. And they are watching me.