"...there will be no other men, I'm a very possessive stalker..." he breathed his words heavily while biting my ear. "Luka...please..." I moaned my words and thrust my hips as his fingers pleased me, taking me higher with each stroke. "Say it...say that you will be mine..." My mind was clouded by lust, but somehow I knew that I was already his. that I wanted no one else since he kissed me. "...yours, I will be yours, I am yours..." my hand caressed his hair and he was back to kissing my lips. ***** Mafia Series: 1. The Bratty heiress 2. Madam Billionaire 3. The agent's badboy Olga... you're his daughter, you're the heiress, you're coming back to him. That was the nail to my coffin. That was my fate. That was my doom. ******* Luka, she's the boss's daughter, she's way above your league, she's never going to fall for you. That was the ugly truth. That was the reality. That was the fact. ******* She's a player He's a nerd How will the two struggle? How will their love flourish? How will their relationship grow?
So, the title said meet Olga, well then here I am. I'd describe myself as a beautiful young woman (not at all bragging, just stating facts) with dark hair, pale skin, full kissable lips.
You would see me dressed in knee-length designer dresses, high heels, and let down hair, probably with a small encrusted diamond hairpin on it.
It defines my heiress-ness, but my daily style is way more fun and loving, definitely not a bratty style of myself.
Are you sure you still want to read my story? Okay then, don't say that I didn't warn you.
So! For those who have known me from the previous story, let me welcome you to mine.
I'd say it'll be the best story that the Author will ever write, but hey...I'm biased, this is MY story. And I haven't told her everything to write, including the ending. So...yeah, we will see.
First of all, let me tell you all about my childhood. From the previous story, you all know that I'm Nikolai's pretty little sister. Well...you're not mistaken, I am pretty but I'm not his true sister. I'm actually his half-sister.
Yup, so...the story went further back when I was still an itty bitty egg when that bastard, yet alluring (according to mother dearest), filthy rich (this will surely lure a woman) businessman Alexei Markov, decided to fertilize mother and poof.. magically I was created in one of their steamy fucking session. Which ewww...I'm not even going to go there.
Now, the cute part was that alluring filthy rich businessman already has a family. And mother was very mad at him when she found out, and at that same time, I was saying hello to her and making my presence known.
But I truly do love her for keeping me. I was still the size of a pea back then, just a couple of months old. She could easily get rid of me, but she kept me. It was not until months later, that I got to see her. She is the most beautiful woman I've ever set my eyes on.
Again I might be biased since she was the only one holding me and everyone else was wearing their masks. I should be offended thinking I came out smelly, but I was a baby. I simply thought that was just how they looked like. Mehh...
So, let's carry on to the first month of me being in her arms. I love her, she was always there for me. I just need to cry my lungs out, and she'd give me her breast for me to suckle.
What? You need me to fast forward?
Mmm...Okay...so, how about if I told you what happened when I was ten? That's a nice round number, isn't it?
So, I went to a very posh school for girls in Russia. I never asked how we could afford it since mother never works in her entire life. She was always busy though, her social calendar was booked months ahead. Maybe that was her work, being a social butterfly. She had so many friends I couldn't even count, there was always a group of people with her whenever I walked into the house.
"Olga honey, I have enrolled you in the best boarding school. I'm so proud of you. With your grades, they had put you on their early list." Mother said, congratulating me.
"But I'm still ten..." I pouted and she takes me to her lap and hugged me tightly.
"Olga my dear, this is the very best of school we never questioned their methods. But...you're not going until you finish your elementary years. Which is not long now, just keep your grades up and you're settled for the all-girls boarding school."
I would see Alexei, my so-called father. He would come to visit mother every couple of months. She had introduced me to him since I was little, but never as my father. They would talk behind closed doors, in a secrecy manner.
There was this one time when I was walking to the kitchen passing my mother's room. I heard grunts and moans, and that was the day my ears lost their innocence.
Though I went to an all-girls school, kids talk so I know exactly what they were doing. And it was exactly what I did years later, in the most exclusive all-girls boarding school with one of my hot tutor.
He was dark, handsome with lots of sway in his attitude. He convinced me that he loved me, we made out a couple of times before we finally...in his words made love. If you asked if I was underage when it happened I'd say yes...but in my mind, I was as equal to him.
Again...Mehh...so not the focus of this book.
So let's carry on to the tragic day when the headmistress informed my mother's death.
I was devastated, I had no one else in this world. Well, maybe I was a bit dramatic...after all, I still have my nanny, chauffeur, my mother's PA...then there were also her lawyers. She was a single parent, so she was prepared for anything.
What? You all wanted to know how she passed away? See...this is what's wrong with society, it's the why that they're after, not the ...oh no, what's going to happen to our beautiful Olga part.
But since it is the first chapter, I'll tell you just to get you hooked to the story. But...you got to promise me to leave a review and hit loads of the star thingy okay?
So, this was how it happened.
"Olga dear, please sit down. I had just been notified by your mother's lawyer that she was involved in an accident. Apparently, she was driving when a deer crosses the road, and her car jumped over the barrier as she tried to avoid it... The paramedic had attempted to revive her, but she passed on her way to the hospital." The headmistress said calmly.
See, it was one of those freak accidents. But it hit me hard because I love her so much. I truly do, since I was a pea...okay, I might exaggerate that part. But the point was I love her, and losing her was hard for me.
It was not until weeks later that my biological father showed up. Zhirov, our family lawyer attended the meeting with me, asserting and giving me all the paperwork, including the legality of my birth certificate and everything else.
I had stopped myself from listening to Zhirov, while I look at my father. Biological father, he didn't raise me never even hugged me. Mother never felt the need to introduce him as one.
"So, now that we established that you're my father. Which I already know years ago by the way. And now you came here with all the paperwork and then what?" I fiddled with my hair, feeling a bit nervous about his intention.
Is he taking mother's allowance now that she's not his mistress anymore?
Will I drop out of school?
Will I be homeless?
Where would I sleep tonight?
"You're very much like your mother, she's very smart and independent and very beautiful. I love her deeply if it matters..." he was back to his seat, looking all expensive in his Italian designer suit.
It matters...
Each time after his visits, mother would have this look of happiness. And I know that she loved him. So, hearing him said that too, it warms my heart. But it still leaves the question unanswered.
"You're coming to live with me." He said casually, but full of authority at the same time.
"No...this is my home, I'm not leaving Russia and live with a stepmom. I'm the unwanted child..." there I said it.
Though mother provided me with all the love that I needed. I still wonder deep down, why didn't the man wants me. Then as I got older, I know that this was how the rich toys with their woman.
Or so I thought.
Then he suddenly got up looking furious, while he trails his hand to his grayish strands of hair. He was looking frustrated. But why?
"I...wanted you and her both, I still do...your mother. She didn't approve of my business and said that both of you will be safe here in Russia. My wife, she was murdered when my son was still very young, and I never remarried. I did ask your mom, but she declines... several times." Then he abruptly sat down, like he just realized something.
"She could've lived if she'd just be my wife. Damn you Marina... how could she do this to me."
And that was the day, I saw a grown man cry. I arched my brow, nudged my lip upward, and decided that it was the real deal. He really loves mother. So, that was when I decided to hug my biological father for the first time.
"There...there... big boys don't cry. You're good, she's no longer in pain. This is what God wanted."
Hell...you might think I'm religious, but no I'm not. I was just trying to calm him down, cause my lawyer looked like he was about to breakdown himself.
See, here's the thing about mother...she's a very loveable person, even the hardest headed lawyer has a soft spot for her.
"Thank you...so, I expect you to be ready by the end of the month, I had the lawyers transfer your school grade already, there shouldn't be any problem you are a very bright kid...."
What the fuck?
Yup, that was my teen years where daddy Alexei decided to haul my ass out of Russia.
"Lay down for me, baby, you're going to be a good doll for me, aren't you? you're going to let me do anything I want with you?" Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content.* Remy lived most of his life in a boring middle-class family household before everything turned out badly and he found out what his parents had been hiding from him. He left home out of spite. Then a certain situation made Remy a serial bedwarmer, moving from one lover to another. Ghazi didn't expect to bump into Remy. He knows what is expected of him, the family does not tolerate same-sex relationships. It was frowned upon within the organization where Ghazi had managed to hide that part of him for years. That was before he met Remy. Since then he knew he was screwed cause he realize that he'd kill anyone for Remy, even if it was one of his family members.
Welcome to Smut Town, where the steamy stories are connected. Feast on our townies' thirst for romance. From their sexy billionaires, and ruthless mafias, to their sexy sugar babies and hot college students. This is a book compilation of our town's smut universe, where lust turns to love and happily ever after is inevitable. The book will start with our delightful sugar baby Jacqueline and her polyamory relationship with the twin billionaires, Percy and Grady. Then we continue with Ella's story who is also Jacqueline's neighbor and the twins' sister. All the stories will entwined as you go through each couple and end with their happily ever after. As a bonus...find the new adventure of our townies' very own Vampire clan. Read the first story of how our Vampire King falls for his little human killer, Tessa. To all of my readers who have read my books as stand-alones, I dare you to read the book as a whole. Experience our townies' lustful endeavor to reach their ever-after without pause.
Armand was appointed king, his small hellish kingdom was nothing compared to his nemesis. But he was not claiming for more, he was done after his lover's demise as King Ranulf accidentally kill her and made both of them cast to hell. He's a fallen angel who wanted nothing but to spend the rest of his eternal life grieving in his way. That was until the day he met Rain, the human werewolf he thought can heal his wound. But he was rejected, he thought Rain liked him until he chose King Ranulf. The day he was going to kidnap Rain was the day he got badly wounded. And Rain once again rejected him and told his lover not to hurt him. And that's how for days he ended up in the care of a very chatty Succubus named Basilea. ***** No one knows how valuable Basilea was, not even the last king she served her life for. Basilea was the last princess of the demon succubus, both parents were killed in the great war less than a hundred years ago. Her kingdom falls and she had no desire to fill her royal throne. She was living the harem life with King Ranulf, her life was easy under his protection. Basilea was brought by King Eustace, the ruler before King Arkael and King Ranulf. She was taken in just before her she reach adulthood, no one knew her, and no one gets close enough to peel layers of her deep darkest secret until Armand. The one being she couldn't resist, the one male who can fulfill her desire. She was a demon after all, and she knows that demons don't get her happy ever after. Or do they? ***** Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
"Don't play coy with us, Jacqueline. You know that we want you," Grady was to my back and kissed my naked shoulder excruciatingly slowly. We...oh, fuck. ***** Since a very young age, Jacqueline has always been the adventurous type. Growing up she didn't change, her curiosity developed in all aspects of her life. But watching her mom wilted away because of her dad's affairs made her swear not to fall for any man. She moved miles away from home to free herself of her family's hypocrisy and judgemental view of their social circle. Jacqueline couldn't believe the day when she was recruited by an escort agency. Her love of intimacy was reflected in ways she always imagine. The lack of family closeness made her crave attention from others, up until the day she met the twins, from then on she never felt so suffocated in all her life. Follow Jacqueline's journey as she discovers love, not only from one but two men. How will she handle them, and will she follow her guts and fall for both brothers?
"You can strip him naked, baby, and do what you want. I'm just going to watch." I said huskily then backing away and poured myself another glass of wine. Promiscuous Series: 1. Between Them 2. The Lovers 3. The Desires 4. The Forbidden Lust Ben has always been best at what he does, he's handsome, tall, kind-hearted, and cheerful. That shouldn't be the result of growing up with parents who rejected his sexual orientation. But he learned how to survive when he run away from home. Ben knows how to mingle with the right people and have the guts to take jobs that would support him. His life was doing just fine, he was happy, he was financially okay, until one day he was terrorized by one of his clients. ***** Jasper is a straight man, he grew up to be a paralegal, have a safe job for his boring kind of life. He was satisfied with what he had accomplished in life, he thought he was happy, until he met Ben. Until he was falling for the one sugar baby he shouldn't have. ***** Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language and sexual content*
Bree was moving erotically teasing the handsome man sitting still with his hands planted firmly above his knees while he calmly enjoys the strip show. Gage's eyes scanned her body, watching her intensely as her thumb hooked on the waistband of her skirt then slowly unzipped and let the skirt fall to the floor then she turns around shaking her ass adorably making him laugh. ****** Babes is a strip club where the dancers danced, there are strict rules for the dancer not to offer themselves to their clients. Prostitution is a big no at the club. Though rules are meant to be broken, especially when the dancers are desperate enough to get extra cash. Babes cater to a high-end clientele of well-dressed men with various backgrounds, from rich sleazy playboys, and bad boys CEO executives, to cheating husbands with cash to spend for a private lap dance. The dancers at Babes are beautiful sexy women with different backgrounds from struggling actresses, and single moms with bills to cover, to students having to pay for their student loans, there are also women who just like to dance and be appreciated by men. But in Babes, people fall in love, strangely they found their match in the high-end strip club where they least expected. Follow this story and read how the dancers struggle for love and how the men find their future happiness.
Everyone thought Lorenzo truly loved Gracie, until the day of their daughter’s heart surgery. To Gracie’s utter shock, Lorenzo gave the precious organ needed by their child to another woman. Devastated, Gracie opted for a divorce. Fueled by her need for revenge, Gracie joined hands with Lorenzo’s uncle, Waylon, and orchestrated Lorenzo’s downfall. In the end, Lorenzo was left with nothing and consumed by remorse. He pleaded for a reconciliation. Gracie thought she was free to move on with her life, but Waylon held her back in a death grip. “Did you think you can just walk out on me?”
Renea was trying the wedding dress, when suddenly the man rushed in the dressing room and held her neck tightly... “Bitch! Are you still trying to pretend innocent!” Jasper said as he tightened his grip on her neck and choked her harder. Then he used his other hand and took out the phone from his suit pocket and played the video of two people having sex in front of Renea… However, what was even more shocking, was that the woman in the video was, Renea Morris, however, the man in the video was not Jasper. Renea struggled to take a phone away from Jasper’s hand and tried to explain, “Jasper, it was not what you think… I… I can…” Jasper looked at Renea with his eyes full of disgust, as he said, “Let’s call of the wedding. I can’t marry a woman like you.” After saying that Jasper walked out of the shop Renea chase after Jasper... But then she sees Jasper passionately kissing her sister Kailey. And she hears everything, that her sleeping with strange men was all a plan of the vipers of the last two days, and that their goal was to get out of this stupid marriage. Even her adopted parents were also involved in this matter... They all do this with her because of the inheritance left by her grandfather... Renea heart was filled with anger and she wanted to expose their true colors to the public... However before she could do anything, Kailey had pushed her in front of the car and she got killed... However, when Renea open her eyes, she found herself sitting in the car with Kailey... She realized that she was reborn and went at the time when everything started... Renea looked at the people who had hurt her in her previous life and her lips curled up in a cold smile... She was back... However, this time... she was back for revenge...
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true stature—the wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
The day Lilah found out that she was pregnant, she caught her fiancé cheating on her. Her remorseless fiancé and his mistress almost killed her. Lilah fled for her dear life. When she returned to her hometown five years later, she happened to save a little boy's life. The boy's father turned out to be the world's richest man. Everything changed for Lilah from that moment. The man didn't let her experience any inconvenience. When her ex-fiancé bullied her, he crushed the scumbag's family and also rented out an entire island just to give Lilah a break from all the drama. He also taught Lilah's hateful father a lesson. He crushed all her enemies before she even asked. When Lilah's vile sister threw herself at him, he showed her a marriage certificate and said, "I'm happily married and my wife is much more beautiful than you are!" Lilah was shocked. "When did we ever get married? Last I checked, I was still single." With a wicked smile, he said, "Honey, we've been married for five years. Isn't it about time we had another child together?" Lilah's jaw dropped to the floor. What the hell was he talking about?
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”