The Good Wife Gone Bad

Hope is a seventeen year old Omega. And for as long as she can remember, she has been moving from one pack to another with her widowed mother. Hope is a loner and all she longs for is to be accepted, to have friends and not be bullied. But coming to Crescent Manes, she meets her greatest nightmare in the form of Blake Parker, soon to be the Alpha of Crescent Manes. But Blake the tormentor carries a scar, a burden that no one knows. He holds a dark secret, one if unleashed might just spell doom to the entire race of wolves. ***** "Say it, Hope," he says, his voice dangerously low as he traps me against the cool tiled wall. A shiver runs down my spine and I have to close my eyes. His voice is pulling me, the power in it making me want to do anything he asks. "No." I try to slip away but he grabs my wrists, pinning them above my head. He presses his hard body against mine and I stifle a gasp, aware of every inch of him that is touching me. "You're not going anywhere. We're not done yet." He slides his hand up my skirt even as his lips trail from my neck to my collar bone. And lower. I can feel my resolve weakening as his hand reaches its destination. "Say it," he orders. I moan, dipping my head back. I want to say it, I really do. But I know that if I give in and say the words, there will be no going back.

"How bad do you want it? Is it strong enough for you to become my pet." His hands wrapped around her neck, and his voice a low growl as a deadly smile played on his lips. *** Bella knew the Mystery Cafeteria Boy was trouble from the first time she saw him. He was the one that was going to blow up her cover and uncover her past. Stuck in the same grade she had no other choice but to make a deal to become his pet. Could he bully his pet? Yes. Fall in love with his pet? Hell no.

I'm the heiress of an affluent family. The housekeeper's daughter secretly wears my gown prepared for my birthday party, and I'm about to teach her a lesson. Suddenly, I see real-time comments. "This female antagonist is just jealous that the female protagonist looks better in the gown than she does!" "It's fine. The male protagonists are going to show up soon!" "Let's hang on for a bit more. I'd like to see this antagonist continue being so snobby once her family goes bankrupt!" In the next second, my brother and fiancé show up. They shield the housekeeper's daughter in their arms. Sneering, I commanded the staff, "Strip all three of them."

"Open your mouth," he whispered and I looked at him in confusion. "Open your mouth, Jackie." I swallowed and did as I was told. The heat between my legs heightened when he ran the wet candy over my bottom lip before stuffing it into my mouth. The sweetness expanded on my taste buds and my body heated up at the fact that the lollipop had been in his mouth. There was something erotic about it and it left me accepting the way my body reacted to it. I looked deeper into his eyes and sucked on the lollipop then moaned when he started to move it in and out of my mouth. I wasn't innocent and I knew just what he was doing. "Fuck it," Lucas said and took the lollipop out of his mouth the crashed his lips on mine. °°° Jackie Garner has always been away from the spotlight, not until bad boy, Lucas Hamilton walks into her life after meeting him half naked in the boys' locker room. Since then, Lucas Hamilton has not let her be and wants her at all cost. But when bad boys fall, expect heartbreaks, jealous ex lovers and backstabbers.

“โต้งชอบมิริน” “มิรินขอบใจนะที่โต้งมีความรู้สึกดีๆ ให้ แต่ว่าเราเป็นพี่น้องกันดีกว่าเนอะ” คำพูดฟังดูดีแต่ผมกลับไม่ได้รู้สึกดีเลยสักนิด “ทำไม" “จะต้องให้พูดตรงๆ ใช่ไหมถึงจะเข้าใจ” “ก็พูดมาดิ” ผมเริ่มขึ้นเสียงใส่ “โต้งยังเด็กเกินไป แค่นี้ยังควบคุมอารมณ์ตัวเองไม่ได้เลย หัดใจเย็นซะบ้าง” เหตุผลแค่นี้เองเหรอ ห่างกันแค่ปีเดียวมันจะอะไรกันนักหนาว่ะ “เหตุผลแค่นี้เหรอ” ผมจ้องหน้ามิรินไม่วางตา “พี่ชอบคนที่มีวุฒิภาวะสูงกว่าพี่และมีความเป็นผู้นำ” “ชอบคนแก่ว่างั้น” ผมเดินเข้าชิดตัวแสดงความกวนตีนใส่มิรินนิดๆ “ไม่มีไรแล้วพี่กลับก่อนนะ” มิรินหันหลังให้เตรียมจะเดินหนี “บอกว่าไง... อย่างแทนตัวเองว่าพี่” ผมพูดย้ำอีกครั้ง “ฉันเป็นพี่นาย..” มิรินเดินกลับมายัดช่อดอกไม้ใส่มือผมพร้อมกับพูดย้ำชัดถึงสถานะระหว่างผมกับเธอ ใจร้ายไปแล้วนะ อย่าให้ถึงทีผมบ้างก็แล้วกัน เธอไม่รอดแน่ มิริน...

Seven years ago, I ignored my girlfriend's heart-wrenching pleas and ruthlessly severed our relationship. Now, after seven long years, she had risen to the top—and she was back, ready for her wedding. She didn't come home for mere celebration, though. She came for revenge. She obliterated the company my father had spent his entire life building and did not stop until she shattered his leg, forcing him to endure unimaginable pain. It was all so I'd be forced to go to her wedding and beg for forgiveness. But that wasn't enough. She wanted more. She hissed, brandishing a blade, "If Matthew's not here in ten minutes, I'll slice off a finger for every minute he's late." My autistic brother's fingers, the only way he could create art, became a bargaining chip in her sadistic game. Dad's anguished cries filled the air as he pleaded for mercy, but she was not done. She wanted to tear my family apart piece by piece. My mom, fragile and trapped in the haze of Alzheimer's, was next. Her mind, already slipping, crumbled under the relentless torment. She cracked, completely lost to the madness. With tears streaming down his face, Dad said, "My son died the day you left for abroad."

“You were more cooperative the other day when you had my face buried between your thighs,” he smirked at me, a victorious glint in his eyes while my blood chilled to ice, “if I remember correctly, you even begged for more.” I opened my mouth to say something but I couldn't think of anything. All I could feel was dread and more dread. This wasn't happening. "It's... This is a lie." "Which one?" He looked so triumphant, "the fact that you've shattered multiple times around my fingers? Around my cock? That you've cummed countless times on my tongue?" He moved closer to slowly trail his finger over my face, a dark look in his eyes, "Or that you were always swallowing my cum like a needy slut?" ******* Scarlett is a sheltered mafia princess who's expected to be prim and proper and no one knows the dark fantasies that live rent-free in her head. It’s a secret she’d take to her grave and would keep confined to the pages of her journal until a mishap happens and she loses the journal. It ended up in the hands of a stranger who blackmailed her and got her to live out one of her fantasies and she found herself going back for more. Unknown to her, the stranger is no one other than Damien Hunter, the heir of a rival mafia group and her brother’s sworn enemy. ******* This is a very dark romance novel with twisted male leads. They do questionable things and they pursue their love interests in dark, twisted and unconventional ways.

ตุล นิยาม : จมปักกับอดีต นิสัย: รักสนุก บ้าเลือด ดุดัน ลลิล นิยาม: คลั่งรักเด็ก นิสัย: ยั่วเก่ง อารมณ์ดี ภายนอกเป็นคนแรงๆ แต่ภายในอ่อนแอ (โดยเฉพาะความรู้สึก) โปรย… ตั้งแต่ครั้งแรกที่ได้เจอกันฉันก็ปฏิญาณกับตัวเองเลยว่าจะเอาเด็กคนนี้มาเป็นแฟนให้ได้ แต่มันคงไม่ง่ายขนาดนั้นเพราะเขาไม่ชายตามองผู้หญิงเอ็กซ์อึ้มแบบฉันเลย “ตุลดูรถให้พี่หน่อยสิรถเป็นอะไรไม่รู้ติดๆ ดับๆ” “วันก่อนแอร์เสีย เมื่อวานยางรั่ว วันนี้ติดๆ ดับๆ ถ้าจะเป็นบ่อยขนาดนี้แนะนำให้ซื้อใหม่!!” เขาบอกแบบไม่สบอารมณ์ คงจะดูออกมาฉันจงใจมาเจอ “จะซื้อใหม่ให้เปลืองเงินทำไม พี่ชอบรถคันนี้นะมีปัญหาบ่อยดี ^_^” “ไม่ชอบคนแก่…มากประสบการณ์” คำพูดของตุลทำให้ฉันหน้าเหวอกันเลยทีเดียว ครั้งแรกที่มีคนพูดว่าฉันแก่ แถมยังบอกว่ามากประสบการณ์อีก ฉันยังบริสุทธิ์อยู่นะไอ้เด็กบ้า!!

Forget the riches and the popularity. Rissa didn't want any of this as much as she wanted her parents to be around the house. She spent most of her childhood surrounded by strangers who only work as staffs in the mansion. There was nothing she could do to prevent them from always leaving her. This was until her mother bailed someone from jail, a young offender whom they had forgotten. A boy who lost his parents at a young age and was left to face the world alone. After so many years, they bring him back into their lives to stay in their house. Mykel is all grown up now, has tattoos, a handsome face, and a clever mind. The first thing Rissa does was to hate him. She called him a jerk and berates him for being an ex-convict. All that changed with time after Rissa fell for him. But Mykel has a grudge that won't go away. A strong zeal to kill and his target was her parents.

Poppy McCormick was best friends with the school's most popular girl, Belle Jones, before Belle even became popular. After an incident nobody knows about, Belle turned everyone in the school against Poppy. All but one person. Grayson Prince plays by his own rules and doesn't listen to a single person. Being the bad boy of the school, he has his own past. Naturally, he doesn't listen to any rumors he hears, including the ones about Poppy. After meeting one day, Poppy determines to prevent having Grayson turned against her. And Grayson is determined to keep Poppy protected from the school and his past.