Sleeping with someone else's mate? The possessive Vampire Lord and the dominant Alpha are fighting over her! Latina de Llava is under Sebastian's Claret's spell. She falls in love with him not knowing about his true identity. He alters her memories and plays with her on his bed. Until one day, Latina starts to wonder about her true self. She left him to look for answers. Her heart is broken when she finds the truth. But was it the real reason for the piercing pain in her heart? Or did she realize something? "We had an unspoken deal: He gave me warmth, colors, and lies. What he asked in return was my blood when he's thirsty, my body when he's cold and my heart when he's bored. The funny part is, I still think it's quite a bargain." - Latina de Llava
The earthy scent of a furnished wooden chair mixed with the stingy smell of blood pervaded the entire place. The windows were closed, no holes to peep in from outside to see what was happening. Under the dim light coming from the torches placed on the corners of the room, a silhouette of a lady, tying someone else on the chair, could be seen.
"Done!" Latina heaved a sigh after the 'cleaning' she made. She blew the fires in the room and secured the door.
The youthful lady whistled as she felt the concrete wall in the corridor with her fingers while banging her head from left to right. She raised her arms to a circle in front of her chest and spun around when she came into the living room.
Looking around, a sigh of relief escaped her mouth. "I broke nothing, did I?" she asked herself. "I guess I didn't."
With a contented grin on her face, she strode to the kitchen. "What a noxious smell," she spat as she got rid of her gloves, thrusting it inside the bin. Latina poured the lukewarm water into a bowl to rinse off the bloodstains on her face.
"Damn!" she cursed under her breath when she realized how the water turned crimson.
'Red! Everything's glowing!'
"SHUT UP!" Latina yelled when her subconscious reminded her of the paint she detests.
"Sweetheart?"
Latina's body shuddered in glee upon hearing the familiar tone. She fixed her hair before turning around. "Welcome back, Sebastian," she greeted in a hoarse voice.
The man she called 'Sebastian' smirked before patting her on the head. "Were you a good girl?"
Latina tried not to look elsewhere or else she'll be punished. 'You were a 'good girl', you 'tidied' the mansion.' Latina smiled, agreeing with what her subconscious said. "Hmm. Will you reward me?" She tiptoed with an expectant look in her eyes.
Latina pulled the man's nape to draw his face closer to hers. "I've been waiting for you the whole day," she mumbled in his ears. She closed her eyes when she felt his grip on her waist. The color of her world went brighter, all praise to the man in front of her. Latina couldn't delay any longer, without wasting her time, she yanked him for a peck.
"You smell wonderful," Sebastian said in between kisses.
"Ah!" Latina yelped when Sebastian grabbed her bosom. "I still have my dress on," she purred.
"Not a problem," Sebastian muttered and brought her to their chamber.
The place was dim, but Latina could see colors diving inside her head. Hues that only Sebastian could show her. The blue sky came out when she rolled her eyes, and he disrobed her, his bare hand stroking her skin, causing the sky bluer than ever. She chuckled when her back landed on the fluffy cotton bed. It was like when she curled in the garden of full-bloom lavenders and violets. Her mouth opened slightly as she watched him strip on his own. She closed her eyes when he went on top of her, and there she discovered yellow lanterns.
The pressure applied by his weight turned the lanterns to gold. Latina moaned when she opened her eyes, then a grassy field appeared before her, the exact moment when Sebastian licked her nude frame. She could yearn for the field to be plowed soon.
Latina chewed her lips as Sebastian continued to fondle her skin with his tongue. The sensation reminded her of oranges in the orchard, a little sweet and sour.
"Oh, sweetheart, I know what you want." Latina rolled her eyes at what he stated. He was teasing her and she hated it.
"Will you give it to me?" she asked most hotly. She groped his ass to make it more convincing.
The action made Sebastian groan for a moment. Shortly after, his lips settled on her nipple.
Latina smiled, she knew that she'll have what she craved. He sucked her nipples. She gasped for air when the excitement spread on her skin.
After a minute of sucking Latina's bud, Sebastian brought his palm to the south, just like an expert hunter, his fingers secured its prey, pampering it. He doesn't allow her to moan in celebration, his tongue plunged inside her mouth, and she couldn't protest, not that she's planning to.
"Uh!" Latina could not breathe but Sebastian won't let go of her lips, not still. The colors shone altogether,overwhelming the poor Latina. She couldn't move her hands or her legs. The sensation running from down below caused her body to weaken, submitting to the pleasure. But she can't give up though, for the best part is yet to happen.
Latina lifted her hips when Sebastian pushed his finger inside. She bit his lip when he joined another one. It's not like the man hadn't done this to her before, the fact is, the man seemed exceptional to come up with various ways to penetrate her with his capable fingers.
The metallic sip of blood remained on Latina's taste buds. Her eyes widened, it's the peculiar spice that drove her insane. Sebastian, however, had to give up on kissing her for the meantime as his lip stung, giving Latina a chance to get a breather.
'Does it taste all right? Its blood and blood is red. Don't forget about red! It's brighter than other colors!' Latina gritted her teeth when her subconscious cried inside her head.
"No!" Latina yelled, surprising Sebastian who was busy exploring her cave.
"Sweetheart, what's the matter?"
Latina was taken aback. She recognized his voice. Although her subconscious wailed like a maniac, she could still hear his speech. Her lover's words were enough to drag her back into reality and neglect what her subconscious says.
"Are you all right?" Sebastian asked while keeping his fingers at work.
Latina smiled, her hand drifted down to fetch the rod, conditioning it with her slender fingers. was the hint, Sebastian removed his fingers and massaged his pet while sighting its target. He peered at Latina's face for a second, laid his palms on his favorite cushions, and launched his rocket.
Latina did the sound effect with her high-pitched moan. Everything burst into tints, her dark world changed once again, colors spread here and there. The hues were shifting as Sebastian clutched her breasts with both hands.
"Not enough," Latina whispered in between whimpers. She felt her legs spreading wider on their own.
Sebastian laughed, "Almost there, sweetheart." He built up his speed, not wanting to fail his belle.
The new pace brought Latina into tears. She could sense it coming, her most awaited color. She closed her eyes as Sebastian's speed went faster. Their harsh breathing engulfed the whole room.
Plum blossom trees grew from nowhere when they both came to their climax at the same moment. Latina opened her eyes to savor the sight, the glow that could never blind her, it was not silver nor black and certainly not very dark. It was her most favorite hue, the most lovely feeling, their pink love.
Margot Walton's world crumbled when, out of the blue, she was diagnosed with cancer. Afraid to worry everyone in her family, she kept it to herself and decided to spend her remaining days as her husband's good wife, not until she discovered his infidelity. Now, Margot has changed her mind and plans to serve the most painful revenge on those who betrayed her using every second she left. As she delves deeper into her dark side, Margot meets new people who guide her back to light. Will she be able to return to the 'good' person she was, or will she choose to do worse to punish her enemy?
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
Elodie took a deep breath and knocked, the sound echoing in the quiet corridor. A moment of silence passed, broken only by the pounding of her heart. Finally, the door snicked open, revealing a surprised Dashiell. 'Can't you see the Do Not Disturb sign? We don't want-' His initial frown quickly morphed into confusion at the sight of his wife. 'What are you doing here?' he demanded. 'Your girlfriend invited me,' Elodie replied, her voice laced with icy calm. She tried to peer past him, but his broad frame blocked the view. A saccharine voice chimed in from within the room. 'Elodie? Oh dear, we didn't mean for you to find out this way. It's just that-' Elodie cut her short. 'Oh please, Selene. Spare me the fake apologies. You wouldn't have sent me all those texts if you didn't want me to know.' Dashiell shifted uncomfortably, his face a mask of annoyance. 'What texts?' Elodie stepped past him, taking in the luxurious suite with a sardonic smile. The king-sized bed, the scattered rose petals, the lingering scent of sex – it all painted a vivid picture of their betrayal. She looked up at Dashiell, her gaze unwavering. 'I want a divorce.' ****** Dashiell lived a life of luxury, surrounded by the best things money could buy. But when a car accident left him vulnerable, he met Elodie, a seemingly ordinary woman who nursed him back to health. Mistaking her for just another employee, Dashiell entered into a loveless marriage with her solely for convenience. However, fate had a different script in store. Elodie, the 'ordinary nurse,' held a secret more precious than any diamond: she was the sole heiress to Northstar, a vast and powerful enterprise. Unaware of her true identity, Dashiell cast her aside when his ex-girlfriend returned, leaving Elodie humiliated. But Elodie was not one to be easily broken. She shed the facade of the meek nurse, reclaiming her rightful inheritance and stepping into the role of Northstar's CEO. Now, the woman Dashiell discarded was the one holding the reins of power. As Elodie thrives in her new role, Dashiell is consumed by regret. He finally sees Elodie for the extraordinary woman she truly is, realising the depth of his mistake. But will his remorse be enough to win back the heart he so carelessly discarded?
Dear readers, this book has resumed daily updates. It took Sabrina three whole years to realize that her husband, Tyrone didn't have a heart. He was the coldest and most indifferent man she had ever met. He never smiled at her, let alone treated her like his wife. To make matters worse, the return of the woman he had eyes for brought Sabrina nothing but divorce papers. Sabrina's heart broke. Hoping that there was still a chance for them to work on their marriage, she asked, "Quick question,Tyrone. Would you still divorce me if I told you that I was pregnant?" "Absolutely!" he responded. Realizing that she didn't mean shit to him, Sabrina decided to let go. She signed the divorce agreement while lying on her sickbed with a broken heart. Surprisingly, that wasn't the end for the couple. It was as if scales fell off Tyrone's eyes after she signed the divorce agreement. The once so heartless man groveled at her bedside and pleaded, "Sabrina, I made a big mistake. Please don't divorce me. I promise to change." Sabrina smiled weakly, not knowing what to do...
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
Linsey was stood up by her groom to run off with another woman. Furious, she grabbed a random stranger and declared, "Let's get married!" She had acted on impulse, realizing too late that her new husband was the notorious rascal, Collin. The public laughed at her, and even her runaway ex offered to reconcile. But Linsey scoffed at him. "My husband and I are very much in love!" Everyone thought she was delusional. Then Collin was revealed to be the richest man in the world. In front of everyone, he got down on one knee and held up a stunning diamond ring. "I look forward to our forever, honey."
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?