Wickedly Yours Novels & Stories

The fact I was about to live out my long yearned fantasy… or the fact that it was with strangers that didn’t bother with names. I was naked. A sharp breath sliced the air…from who? I wasn’t sure “You’re so sexy,”Mr Cinnamon whispered in my ear. He smelt like cinnamon,hence the name. Cinnamon, green eyes, brown hair…strangers yet I had a feeling I would never forget these strangers for the rest of my life. Every doubt I might have harbored vanished the second I felt cinnamon’s fingers graze my folds. “And you’re so wet..” his breath was heavier

“I’m sorry Jane.” By midnight, the entire state was in an uproar. Word had it that Daniel Winters had a foursome with his wife, ex-wife and his cousin in the private cabin while the jazz crew played to Chris Isaak’s “Wicked Game.” A guest on the yacht even laid claim to fame when he told the paparazzi that Roxanne invited him for some ‘oral fun!’.

“So, whose are you, Vicky?” What a bastard! I know he won’t stop until he hears what he wants! And the problem is that right now I could say anything just to get relief, like an addict craving a dose. “Yours!” I shout, unable to wait or endure any longer, writhing under his strong hands. “There! Proof enough!” the scoundrel smirks. “Damn, you’ve turned me on so much, golden-haired witch, that daddy also needs attention from mommy, otherwise I won’t make it to the wedding.”

Let's run. And we do. END OF BOOK FOUR: HER WICKED HEART

I smiled as my finger traced her face, “I thought that was exactly what you was…” “Very funny! My point being is that life is what you make it. If you want to be that rich guy that has parties and doesn’t study, then that is your choice. If you want to be the rich guy that cleans his apartment and doesn't spend time with anyone. Then again, that’s your choice…” “And if I want to be that rich guy that kisses you. Then what?” She purred as she drew closer to me like a magnet. “Then, you're welcome.”

He gently wipe it using his finger and after that he licked it while looking at her. “Yeah, it's really taste good.” Draven smirked at the woman infront of him that still can't react from what he did.

Let's bygones be bygones. "She was the one who can't forget!" Jon added as he pointed his finger at Maye. "But you started it!" Maye butted in as she pushed Jon so hard. "Why won't you just admit it? You still like us!" Rick teasingly said. "There isn't anything to like anymore, you dimwits!" Maye again loudly stated. The three were pissed off by what Maye said. As Jon glared at Maye, he pushed her hard enough to make her fall to the ground.

"The scent doesn't lie, Charlotte. I came here to drag this stray out by her throat. She thinks she can bewitch my Alpha and claim my throne? I’ll strip her of her dignity before the whole territory. We’ve hunted together before; trust my instincts. Whether you join the cull or watch from the sidelines is your choice." Invigorated by her own malice, Madison activated her scrying-orb to begin a live-stream. She had recently carved out a reputation as a "Lunar Influencer" among the lesser packs, and within sixty seconds, tens of thousands of wolves tuned in. The header of her stream was bloodthirsty: “Exposing the Omega harlot trying to steal the Lawson bloodline. Watch her crumble!” Even thos

“You should know, once I have you, I won’t let you go.” I shivered at that vow. “Last chance,” he added. “If you change your mind, leave now.” I’d already made the mistake once before. I wasn’t making it again. I twisted to face him. “The thing is, you’re mine too. I’m a sex goddess. You know that.” I rose onto my toes and brushed my lips to his. “It takes a woman with a monstrous appetite to match yours, and I doubt you’ll find one who can outdo me.”

Could she ask to fire him immediately? Leon’s eyes narrowed as he watched her as though knowing what ran across her mind. She coughed, clearing her throat and smiled, “Yes, I think he does fit the description for the work. I hope you can be welcomed here, Mr. Wickedhem.” “There is no need for the formality, milady. You can call me as Leon,” said the demon smoothly, too smoothly to come across as charming even. “Also, as long as you are glad to accept me, I will make myself a home here.”