Bosy-Elselhdar

Ramos The manner in which they yelled in my direction, ordering me to come to an immediate and complete stop, caused me to tremble. My entire life flashed before my eyes in a matter of seconds, and I saw myself either dead or, what was even worse, spending the rest of my life locked up until I was rotten. They were already too close, and the warrior's abilities in fighting and their speed were much higher than anyone else's, so even if I tried to run away, I would never make it anywhere; even if I dared to try, I would never make it anywhere. My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, and I didn't even dare or have the ability to flee. I merely fixed my position there and stood there in my assigned role. I took a deep breath and looked at them, but in an instant, they had moved on past me and were now focusing on someone else who had been following us. I was overcome with emotion; it never occurred to me that I could be so fortunate. I heaved heavily. They weren't yelling at me, but rather at another person in the room. They placed handcuffs on the individual, then removed him. During this time, I hastened my pace as I headed in the direction of the stores. I required some space and time in order to resume my regular breathing. I never in a million years would have predicted that would be successful. "praise be to God." I had conversations with myself, attempting to regain my composure and pull myself together. After that, I wiped my face clean of the sweat that had accumulated there. I walked to the jewelry store, and fortunately, there were no other customers; I just didn't want anyone else to see me selling the rings. After all, I had dreamed of the day that I would propose to Evelyn, and everything was ruined when it didn't work out as planned. I felt uneasy about selling them. I was greeted by the vendor, who asked if there was anything I could do for me. "Are you interested in making a purchase of any kind?" I choked up and shook my head while trying to hide my embarrassment as I said, "actually, I want to sell something." After that, I took my time to show him the rings, and when I was finished, he took them from my hand. After he had checked them out, he turned to me and said, "Well, I can pay you a thousand dollars." I sputtered in disbelief and questioned, "What! To such a small degree? On the other hand, I paid three thousand dollars for them! This is not right in any way."  I was fuming with rage to the point of exhaustion. He gave a shrug of his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, but I simply cannot pay any more.  This is the deal I'm willing to make." As if he killed me. I had high hopes that he would be able to increase the amount he paid me so that we could both improve our living situation by moving into a nicer home and increase our wardrobes with the additional funds. "so, you can't pay any more than that? In no way does it come close to the asking price! Make sure you double check everything! Please, I really could use some of that money." I was so close to pleading with the man. After giving me a thorough examination, the man said, "Okay, I will give you $1,500 for both of them, but I swear I can't pay any more. I want to make it clear that I am not trying to take advantage of you in any way, but, to be completely honest, I have not been successful in selling anything recently. That concludes everything that I have to offer." I took a look at the person and got the impression that he was trustworthy; despite the fact that I intended to inquire at a different retailer, I went ahead and agreed to what he had to offer by saying, "okay." Deal.” Following that, he handed the money over to me. I walked out of the store and made the decision that before I bought any new clothing, I would first look up the cost of a single night's stay in a nearby hotel. Therefore, I set out on foot and proceeded to walk almost two miles until I reached a four-star hotel. Although it appeared to be an expensive option, I was compelled to stay there. Consequently, I entered the hotel and proceeded forward until I reached the receptionist, at which point I posed the following question to her: "Please, how much does it cost for two people for one night?" After she looked at me, I realized that my appearance wasn't good enough; after all, I had some dirt on my shirt, so I immediately told her, "Sorry, my car broke down in the middle of the way, and that's why I look like this." Unfortunately, I wasn't able to find the time to change my clothes." She gave a reassuring grin and a slight nod before continuing, "Oh, okay, I see that you're not omega either, but you don't seem to be from a green warrior's pack.  I was wondering if you were in town for a visit." I lied and said, "yes, somewhat, so could you please tell me the price?" She immediately checked the rooms that were available and then said, "we don't have standard rooms; the only ones that are available are suites, and the cost per night is $3,000." “what! How much is that exactly?" I blinked, shocked. I was completely unprepared for the possibility that it could be that expensive! After doing some additional research on her computer, she confirmed by nodding and saying, "but there's a standard room that's going to be available in six hours, and it only costs $400 per night." I felt a sense of relief wash over me as I placed my hand on my chest and exclaimed, "Oh, thank god, I will take it." I was forced to sleep there for two nights before I called a friend and asked him if he could assist me in finding a good job and a place to stay. During that time, I had to make do with the uncomfortable situation. She flashed me a grin before requesting my identification and saying, "Sure, could you please give me your identification card?" That was by far the most difficult challenge for me! I do not possess one, and even if I did have my identification card with me at all times, I would never make use of it. I started to shake slightly before confessing to her that "unfortunately, I lost it. Is it possible to make reservations for just one night without it?" She then gave me an odd and suspicious look before speaking to me in a harsh tone and telling me "no, you can't." Then she ignored me and ended the conversation by turning her head away and talking with another sophisticated alpha who, based on his scent, appeared to be the pack's alpha. "alpha argon! Welcome.” The receptionist gave him a warm smile and bowed her head to show her respect. That Alpha Argon was being pursued by an excessive number of warriors, so a number of staff members hurriedly approached him to offer their greetings. The alpha inquired, "How are things progressing around here?" The hotel's manager rushed over to him as soon as he called and told him that everything was in excellent condition.The alpha then said, "Put all of the files on my desk; I will go and check everything now, and make sure to send the mechanic to check on my Limo.  Something went wrong, and the driver was unable to rectify the situation." The manager shook slightly before responding, "Sure, but the mechanic isn't available right now.   Can we find another limo for you to take, Alpha?" A frown could be seen on the face of the alpha, who then said, "No, I need you to fix my limo!" It was at that point that I worked up the courage to speak, saying, "alpha, I am a mechanic; I can fix it.  Could you please let me do it for you? I really hope that I can be of some assistance." It was the one and only opportunity I had to complete the task. I wasn't trained as a mechanic, but because I was always helping out the other members of the pack with whatever they needed, I quickly picked up the skills necessary to repair anything, including the model airplanes. Alpha Argon examined me from the tips of my toes to the irises in my eyes, and then he said, "I can tell that you are not from around here. Are you going to stick around for a while?" I couldn't help but shake my head as I continued, "honestly, I came here to look for work.  Once upon a time, I ran a modest business, but I've since lost everything. It's a long story, but if you could just give me the honor of fixing your limo, I would really appreciate it." Then, out of nowhere, someone appeared behind me and exclaimed, "Oh, my God! You can't be that person! Ramos!” Ramos!” When I saw my long-lost friend Lucas, I couldn't believe my eyes! Even though he confirmed to me on multiple occasions that he was employed by the pack's alpha, I was still surprised to learn that he held such a powerful position.

Emily had a simple, childlike goal in life: to attend the prom with her long-term boyfriend and win the title of prom queen. Her goals were straightforward and uncomplicated before her boyfriend attempted to rape her on prom night and locked her in one of the school's classrooms. The rogue Alpha, Dmitry comes back to the pack and save Emily from getting raped by Marcus at her prom night. "What are you doing? Have you lost your mind? Don't touch me!" She screamed when he touched her, they have been dating for a year, she had never thought he would try to rape her! He yelled and grabbed her from her waist and growled, "I wasted enough time dating you, If I didn't take your virginity tonight, my friends would make fun of me." He though he can corner her and take whatever he wants, but there was a rouge Alpha around hearing her screams... His mate's screams.

My entire life, I have been cast out by my Pack, forced to eat scraps and sleep on the floor as if I did not belong to them. As a result, I have spent my entire life living in the garbage. Why? Because my "she-wolf" mother and an unknown "bear shifter" had one particularly steamy night together and produced me as a result. So, I was born with one eye being blue and the other eye being yellow! Until the hand of fortune chose to favor me, or at least that's what I believed at the time... When the Alpha looked into my eyes, he made me an offer that I couldn't refuse because it was my one and only chance to finally sleep on a feather bed, be pampered, and eat delicious food. He made the proposition that I would become his mistress. But there must be a disappointing conclusion to go along with every promising beginning, right? Consequently, The Alpha took me, Jenny Dark Rodriguez, as his mistress.

One night-stand stranger turned step-brother, an unfortunate twist or maybe a lucky one? Avery Archer is not very good with men, blessed with a cold and indifferent attitude because of how she was brought up, ended up sleeping with a cute, young handsome stranger after a terrible break-up with a shameless ex at her friend's birthday party. What happens when this younger man turns out to be the son of her father's mistress who she doesn't like very much? What happens when this handsome stranger drags her into the world of werewolves and fated pairs? Will she allow their sinful bond to decide for them or will she cave to the obstacles in their way?

He is powerful, older and my boss, a lethal combination. Job satisfaction has taken on a whole new meaning. When I lied on my resume, I didn't expect it to matter. I mean any child would love me; I was born to be a nanny. I applied for a position working for a woman, or so I thought. But Julian Masters is definitely all man...the kind you dream of licking chocolate from. The first day was bad. The kids were the spawn of the devil and I spied through a window and caught him doing something obscene.... and equally fascinating. The second day was worse, he caught me snooping in his bathroom cabinet in my skimpy pyjamas and all hell broke loose. On the third day, I ran over him in a golf cart. And by day four I had decided that I wanted that chocolate...all of it. Melted....on me. But intelligent, widowed Judges don't fall for ditzy nannies. Or do they?

"When the streets meet the heart. A gripping tale of love, loyalty, and redemption. Follow the journey of a ruthless gangster who finds himself caught in the web of love. Will he choose power or passion? Dive into the world of 'Gangster Love' to find out."

Li Tianchen, a common student,gained a heirloom from ancestry Dr.Li by accident.From then on, he has the chance to change his fate and walk to the summit of the world through his superb medical skill.

"You're going to take it, aren't you, little lamb?" Dominic's voice is low, teasing, dark. A hand grips my throat, just enough to make me gasp, make my pulse hammer beneath his fingertips. Ashton is behind me, lips tracing the curve of my shoulder, his hands spreading me open. "Be good for us," he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin. I whimper as Dominic's fingers slide between my thighs, teasing, parting, finding me already soaked. "Fuck," he groans, rubbing slow, torturous circles over my clit. "She's dripping. You feel that, Ash?" Ashton's chuckle is warm against my ear. "She likes being between us." A sharp smack lands on my ass, and I yelp, but the sting only makes the fire burn hotter. "Tell us, pretty girl. Tell us how much you want it." "Please," I gasp, my hips rolling, chasing their touch. "Please, what?" Dominic demands, his fingers dipping lower, teasing my entrance but not giving me what I need. Ashton's hands are spreading me wider now, his breath teasing the sensitive skin between my cheeks. I barely have a second to process it before his tongue flicks out, circling the tight ring of muscle. I jolt, a strangled moan tearing from my throat. "Oh, fuck-" "Relax," Ashton soothes, but there's nothing gentle about the way he holds me down, his grip firm as he licks deeper. Dominic's fingers press inside me, curling just right, setting off sparks behind my eyes. "She's so fucking tight," he growls, watching my face as I shatter between them. My body trembles, caught between pleasure so intense it borders on pain. "Cum for us, little lamb," Dominic commands. **** Caught between two brothers... One my best friend, the other my deepest desire. Dominic was everything I dreamed of-hot, charming, and completely unattainable. Especially with a girl like Cassie already by his side. Then there was Ashton-my childhood best friend, my safe haven, the one who had always been there. But one reckless dare changed everything. The night I was dared to kiss the Alpha, marks the beginning of my ruin. And just when I thought things couldn't get more complicated, Ashton confessed his feelings for me. Now, I'm trapped between two brothers-one who's always been my heart, and one who might just break it. How do you choose between love and desire when both could destroy you?

Once a upon time they were a happy family. One accident changed it all. Mum and dad gone. Sister missing, Will they ever find her and bring her back? Is she safer with them or without them? Maybe letting her go is the best thing? The enemies are watching and waiting for the right time to break this family once again, Can they win the battle once again without losing anyone again?

Having some of the poems in the first edition of the poem collection, ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts)’ published in several poetry magazines as High On Poems, Earthborne Magazine, Deadsnakes and so on, the author has ushered in the second, titled ‘The P.O.T (Poured Out Thoughts) ---The Reloaded. It is said to be ‘reloaded’ because there are other poems to be added to make this edition slightly richer than the first. With poems as ‘Out of the Box’, ‘Dad Loves Me’, ‘Heralding God’s Magnificence’ being published in notable poetry journals and magazines, the sequel is hoped to make an impact to the entire world, beginning with the readers. The Table of Contents has the additional poems that readers, who have read the first edition, would realize. They are intended to look into general issues, family, gender, parental, religious (Christian faith), children, love and personal/motivational. The aim behind this piece is simple. As said in the first edition, it is about entertaining, enlightening, inspiring or motivating and enabling people think for themselves. Worthy of Note: The author believes that subsequent edition(s) of the work would carry the above-stated aim.

Isla Hart has spent her entire life protected from the truth. Sheltered in the cold, opulent mansion her father built with wealth stained by secrets, she has never known the world outside the safety of her gilded cage. She's been raised in the comfort of ignorance-her innocence preserved like a precious gem, untouched by the horrors lurking just beneath the surface. But nothing lasts forever. Her father, a man with debts deeper than anyone knows, has been in the claws of a dangerous criminal syndicate for years. And now, with everything collapsing around him, he makes an unthinkable decision to save himself: he will auction off his daughter's virginity to the highest bidder. The price of her body is nothing compared to the price of her father's survival. At twenty-one, Isla is thrust into a world she never knew existed-one where power and corruption reign, and she is nothing more than a transaction, a pawn in a game she doesn't understand. An underground auction, hidden in the dark corners of New York's criminal elite, will determine her fate. But as the bidding begins, there's one man who stands out from the rest. Vincenzo "Vince" Moretti is not like the others. A mafia don who commands respect through bloodshed and fear, Vince is a man who has made his fortune off ruthlessness. At thirty-seven, he has built an empire that stretches across continents, feared by everyone who dares cross him. Cruel, cold, and indifferent, Vince has never allowed weakness to cloud his judgment. But when his eyes land on Isla, everything shifts. She is an innocent, untouched by the darkness of the world he controls. She's everything he shouldn't want, but something about her purity calls to him. Vince outbids every man in the room, securing Isla as his own. She is no longer just a piece of property for sale-she is now his possession. A contract signed in blood, a life bound by the chains of obligation, desire, and power. To Isla, the world as she knew it shatters. Her father's debts are wiped clean in exchange for her innocence, but in the cold, unyielding world of Vince's mafia empire, she is now nothing more than a beautiful hostage-trapped in a life of submission. But with Vince, things are different. He is cruel to everyone else, manipulative and tyrannical in his dealings. Yet, when it comes to Isla, there's a strange gentleness. A possessive tenderness. He keeps her close, under his watchful eye, as if she's a rare, delicate thing that no one else can touch. But his protection comes at a price. Vince will not let her go. He will mold her, shape her, and possess her in ways she never thought possible. With every passing day, the line between desire and control blurs. Vince isn't just taking her body-he wants her heart, her mind, her soul. And as the days turn to weeks, Isla finds herself torn between survival and submission. She is drawn to him in a way she cannot escape, yet terrified of what she's becoming. But a storm is coming. Luca Santoro-Vince's former ally, now his deadliest rival-has been waiting for a weakness. A crack in Vince's otherwise unbreakable armor. And he has found it in Isla. Luca knows that Vince's obsession with Isla is his greatest vulnerability. He will stop at nothing to break her spirit and use her to bring Vince to his knees. His plan is simple: destroy Vince's empire by destroying Isla. Luca doesn't just want to own Isla-he wants to destroy what she means to Vince, and he will stop at nothing to make her his. The clock is ticking. As the tension between Vince and Luca escalates, Isla's world becomes even more dangerous. The mafia's brutal games are no longer just about loyalty and power-they're about survival. But the deeper Isla falls into Vince's world, the more she realizes that the man who controls everything around her is also controlling her heart. She cannot leave him, yet she knows that staying might cost her everything. Is she willing to lose herself in a man who sees her as both a possession and a passion? In a world where love and pain collide, Isla must decide if she can find freedom in submission or if her innocence will be the very thing that destroys her

The missing treasure

Hellen stood alone in the grand hall, the weight of her unwanted title as the bride of a cruel prince settling heavily on her shoulders.