Twisted Hate Audiobook Novels & Stories

I smirked, flipping it open to the first page, 'Snowbound Enemies: A Hate-Fuck Holiday'. Fuck, the title alone had my cock stirring in my sweatpants. As I started reading her words in my deep rumble, her hand casually drifted to my thigh, nails tracing lazy circles. "I stumbled through the blizzard... Jax Coulter, the smug bastard..." Her story poured out, rivals turned sex-enemies, stripping in the cold, brutal hate-fucks in the snow. The dirty banter leaped off the page. "Take it, you thieving bítch, my cock's owning this pússy!" My voice grew rougher with each line, dick thickening painfully against the fabric as I pictured it, her as that fiery Kingston, me as the dominant Coulter, pound

The air actually turned black around his mouth, the dark energy coiling like snakes as it raced toward me. I didn't just stand my ground this time. I reached out into the air. I saw the vibrations of his voice as jagged, black lines of code and hate. I reached out with my hand, my fingers glowing with the heat of a thousand suns, and I grabbed the air itself. "You’ve used your voice to hurt the weak for too long," I said, my voice dropping to a low, melodic hum that made the ground beneath us vibrate. "You don't deserve to speak for the North. You don't deserve a voice at all."

Ethan said a matter-of-factly as he pointed out the book he was currently holding in his hand. Titania felt like the blood inside her body was boiling due to extreme anger. 'This is a big lie. They are slandering us, werewolves. They don't have proof, and they have not seen a werewolf eating a human heart!' 'But here they are, preaching and teaching the younger ones a big lie! They even made a book about their lies! Pesky humans!' If Titania could transform, then she might have already transformed in her werewolf form and show them that what was written in that book was not true at all.

"Hurry up and kill me. I've got nothing left to lose." He squinted his brows and formed a frown across his perfect face. “What are you talking about?” He asked coldly. I laughed even louder at his look of confusion. “You do not have to hide it anymore Marcus Blackthorn!” I yelled as tears began to form in my eyes. “Well, since you are going to kill me here today, I might as well say all I have to say.” I began. He sighed and wrapped his hands across his chest. “I hate you, I hate your father, I hate your mother, I hate your servants and I hate all the members of the Twilight Ridge pack!” I cried.

she whispered, every word dripping with teasing intent. Malik watched them, a quiet observer, as the subtle tension between desire and jealousy wrapped around all three of them. Imani’s pulse raced—not just from Zariah’s teasing, but from the way Malik’s steady presence, quiet intensity, and restrained fire amplified every sensation. The space between them was electric, charged with anticipation, desire, and intimacy, and she knew—tonight, everything would stretch further.

Neither Sam nor Nick had really been fighters before they left but certainly made up for it now. Surprise, surprise. That entire area was absolute chaos. Savagery, claws, teeth, and willpower. My brother’s arrogance and conceit were oozing out of him. He didn’t give a shit that his people were screaming out in pain, some having already lost their lives. They were collateral damage to him. That belief would be his downfall. It was clear why the Goddess hadn’t made him the firstborn because he’d have made a horrible fucking Alpha. That was more than apparent in his rein as the self-proclaimed Alpha Hades.

CHAPTER 3:A NERVE-WRECKING SURPRISE. *DAMIEN* I hate helping anyone out. I always minded my own business but when I passed by and saw her completely helpless. Crying and helpless. For the first time in my life,I wanted to help someone. She's beautiful... I've met a lot of women...all my past submissives are gorgeous but this woman is beautiful in a unique way. I let go of her and moved back. I'm not like this.

She meant the horrible words coming out of her mouth. “It was the heat, Marcus. Nothing more. I could never be with a male like you. You’re the arrogant bloodsuckers who killed most of the people I ever loved. You made me become a killer before I was old enough to handle shifting. I will never have a normal life because of vampires like you. Every time I look at you, I see blood. You disgust me. I disgust myself for ever touching you.” Marcus staggered back, step by step, until his back hit a wall. His chest caved in, the bond twisting like a knife. And the pieces of his shattered heart fell all over the fucking place.

“You wanted to shame us. Instead, you made us legends.” Aurora, breathless and glowing beside her, smiled softly. “We’re still here. Still fucking. Still yours.” The stream broke every record. Later that night in their bed, the sisters lay facing each other, bodies still warm and marked. Aurora traced a finger through a drying trail of milk on Sophia’s breast. “The world hates us… and wants us,” she whispered. Sophia smiled, pulling her closer until their foreheads touched. “Good. Let them watch. Let them burn with us.”

WINNIE I was convinced that I had stopped breathing at that moment. It took everything within me to still the tremor in my hands. “I can see you already having fun with your new husband” he spat the last two words with so much venom that I had to wonder if they were truly related. It was baffling that his own brother could detest him this much. His eyes raked over my body not so subtly and his eyes instantly darkened with hunger. I closed my eyes and shuddered internally for a brief moment.