******COMPLETED****** A fearless and ruthless Assassin, Brianna Peters, was now able to finally execute her long-planned revenge against the person who ordered her parents' untimely death when she was just five years old. Her first step was to get close to her enemy and that step was to become the new Personal Assistant and Executive Secretary for the founder and CEO of the LM Realtors Group, Lucien Michaelson. The only grandchild of her mortal enemy. What will happen if their worlds collide in a way one hopes, while the other despises it to be? What if Brianna who was supposed to kill Lucien turns out to be guarding him subconsciously against his enemies? Find out the exciting romance of Lucien and Brianna. The CEO and the ASSASSIN. In... The Billionaire's ASSASSIN.
"Come over here," demands the short and fat middle-aged man to a beautiful young girl dressed in a very short and exquisitely seductive one piece of scarlet red color. She was wearing a glittering silver half mask. Her naturally curly hair was down to her waist as she swayed her way to the fat dirty old man who asked for a sixteen-year-old girl to serve him in bed sexually-a minor. But as sad as it may sound, some of these girls are actually willing to sleep with him in exchange for the amount of money that they have agreed to be received by the girl.
Fifty percent before they do the deed and the remaining amount after the deal is done. Yet many of the girls were abducted and sold to this old man, while some are presented to him as a present or gift in exchange for something he would have to do or for a favor of any kind. This man is a predator. His prey is these young virgin girls. He enjoys how they cry in pain when he penetrates them without considering how they would feel. He doesn't even care if they are enjoying it or not. He enjoys seeing them bleed and walk awfully after he is done with them and send them out unceremoniously when he gets annoyed by their cries. He keeps and lets the nice girls stay until he is totally satisfied with their services. Some even agree to be his sugar babies. He can call them whenever he wants, and they will make sure to come and give him a good time. Too bad for him, he made a huge mistake abusing the daughter of someone rich and powerful who was able to avail B's standard job order fees. And now that she is standing before this pig in a man's clothing, she is disgusted beyond belief that she even considered changing her mind about receiving the payment to eradicate this despising fool.
"Patience, B, that money can be put into good use." She whispered to herself. She is supporting a group of helpless women, young and old, through a foundation her friend, a missionary, had founded, through the earnings that she gets from bounty hunting, but her job is to finish them, not surrender them to the law enforcement.
"How about a glass of wine to loosen up my nerves?" She sweetly asked as she held the bottle of wine to her right with two elegant wine glasses on her left.
"Whatever makes you ready," He lewdly bit his lips as he literally eye raped her. Not even hiding his obscenity. She started to pour the wine charmingly as soon as the guy held his glass. It actually had a strong content of Sildenafil and Nitrate. Two drugs combined to make his death appear like he had a heart attack while having sex with an erectile enhancer. Even if his family requests for an autopsy report, they will only find the cause of his death to be a heart attack due to his greed in bed by taking such sexually enhancing drugs beyond prescription.
"I am so nervous as it's my first time, so please have patience with me. I promise I will make your wait worth your while." Brianna was acting so natural that the guy could not find any reason not to believe her. A beautiful girl, although she has a mask covering her face, her lips and uncovered half of her face down to her neck cannot hide the milky white skin that she has. Slender body with healthy fleshy rounded breasts upfront and a voluptuous butt that sways and bounces lightly when she walks, emphasized clearly by the thin, soft fabric of the scarlet red dress she was wearing.
"Damn! What a ripe body for a young girl like you!" He praised her. Actually, he did not care right now if she was more than sixteen. All he wanted to make sure is if today is really her first time. And if not, he will use it as leverage to hold against her and call her to ravage that delicious body whenever he would miss her. But he had been with girls who must have had it in their genes to have their body physically turn mature even at early ages. Some are just fifteen, but their body becomes well proportioned as a young adult, no longer minor. And as for this girl, she is not resisting. That was already a good impression she made on him. He likes young virgins. Being the first to enjoy their youthful body is his strong appetite for sex. And this girl in front of him is driving him crazy as he had never felt before. The mere look of her is making him feel excited and deadly hard. He already took two blue pills to make sure he will enjoy himself to the fullest, and so he did not need the alcohol boost anymore, but he couldn't deny her request of patience as she pleaded with her innocently seductive sweet smile.
He can feel his manhood poke out of his hotel gown as he sat on the bed where he was when she came in. All showered up and ready for wild fun.
"Baby, I think I need you sooner than I thought." He sounded raspy, and his whole face to his chest was turning red. He was expecting the medicine to take its effect, but he realized he was feeling somewhat in discomfort. Like the effects today were quite stronger than they used to be.
"Oh, but I don't think I am ready, sir." Brianna seductively got closer to tease him more. She knew she had to make him cum now for it to look like he had sex before his blood pressure decreases due to nitrate, and dramatically drops and causes critical stenosis. She held his now very hardly erect manhood and started to slightly wank it with her leather gloves-covered hands. It wasn't her first time to see a man's private part, although she herself is a virgin, even at the age of twenty-six. Yet, it didn't bother her at all. She knew it was part of her mission. She knew the weaknesses and strengths of both genders to make use of them when she had to. Right now, she was doing her job. She had to do it according to her standard perfection, even if it includes jerking this dirty old man to his orgasm! She sat behind him so she wouldn't have to see his face as he seemed to enjoy the pleasure and endure pain at the same time. His grunting and muffled groans of pleasure and pain were so audible to Brianna that she was starting to feel annoyed. She vigorously and roughly jacked him off to quicken his release, and as if that was all that was making him hold on to his life, he curled his body down to his belly with his hands on his chest and neck as if suffocating until he dropped face down on the bed. He wasn't dead yet, but Brianna had to bear his weight, making him lie curled on his side as if he just had wild sex. She made sure his pulse was already gone before she left the hotel room, still looking the same as how she came, properly dressed with a half silver mask. She elegantly walked out of the hotel area. The old man is known to meet girls here by the hotel staff, and so they were not surprised to know he was booked in a room, but they did not know who came to bed with him. They just realized he was already dead when the room service came to clean after a knock without reply. She thought the room was empty and proceeded in to do her job only to find him lying cold on the bed. The news confirmed his death, and Brianna received her payment from her client. She called the contact number.
"I received your payment. Thank you." Without ado, she stated her reasons for calling.
"I should be the one saying thank you to you. You helped me execute my revenge towards that piece of trash. His death will never be enough, but him being gone will at least lessen the predators in this world." A baritone voice answered from the other line.
"I am glad to be of help." B politely replied. They do not know each other, but it doesn't matter. They are doing business. That is enough to be polite and professional.
"Nice working with you. I will keep your number just in case, is that okay?" He asked.
"Of course. Thank you for the trust." B was not worried about anything. Anyways, the contact number her clients knew were all burner phones. She can dig whatever she needs to find out if it comes to that point of need, and knowing her. Nobody had crossed her and lived to tell the tale. She can be the worst nightmare of whoever dares to piss her off and threaten her life. A joke she never takes lightly. She believes that she did not die with her parents because she has a great purpose of living and nothing more than getting her parents' death justice compares to that, so business rivals or petty competitions are dealt with by her as soon as they show signs of popping out. And that is one reason she is feared. But everyone around her can stand as proof that she never makes foul and dirty moves. She stands up to rules and principles. Self-respect that radiates from her makes the people around her, colleague or not, regard her highly.
COMPLETED!!!! *****Warning: Super Steamy!**** This is one of the standalone stories from the Wild Erotic Adventures book. Nicole Parker is a girl who can be said to have everything. Money, beauty, and brains. She is the only child of the most successful business tycoon in the capital. But despite having almost everything, she lacks in the most intimate relationship comfort and stability. A reason why she became rebellious toward her parents. She wanted to get their attention by doing things that would require their responses. She started bullying people around her. From home with their maids and male servants to school with her fellow students and even teachers, to almost everywhere she may be. Whenever there seems to be someone that irks her, she doesn't care who she gets into trouble with. The more offensive she commits a crime, the more complacent she feels. But then her parents would only look at her with loving eyes and deal with every mess she would make. Giving her the irreplaceable "Queen of Bullies". Until she meets with her coequal. A man who didn't know her at all. A new transfer student caught her attention and demanded of him to see her at a specific time and place. Mike Wilson is a swimmer athlete, hunk, and equally smart. But the rest of their personalities oppose each other. They only have one thing they seem to agree with. Sex. They would start with a fight but end up being tangled with each other. Depart, and the same thing will happen the next time they bump into each other again. Their cat and dog fight relationship made them hate but long for each other all throughout their college days. What happens when a bully gets bullied? Would love be enough to change her? Find out in the colorful and steamy youth love story of Nicole and Mike. "The Queen of Bullies"
After spending a wild night, Ethan woke up alone in bed. He searched for his “Baby Girl” every day in between work and everything he did but he failed. His sense of smell, even with his Supernatural identity, could not find her. Until a few months later. Lexy was on her way home from school when she was blocked by gangsters in a neighborhood alley where she had to pass through to get to her best friend Marlyn’s new place. He had to rent somewhere nearby the school and Lexy was going to attend his house warming party. Ethan followed a scent so familiar and found out it was indeed his long-lost and untiredly searched-for “Baby Girl”. Ethan rescued Lexy and ever since then, he became a self-claimed personal bodyguard.
Denny Vero came to blow off some steam due to his piled-up work and stress so he came to Sweet Haven. He met a new service girl, named Trisha. He liked the service girl so much that he decided to keep her as his personal service girl! She became his from head to toe. She lived in his house. She served him in the day as his personal coffee-maker in the office and his bed-warmer at night. In return, he paid Trisha. This helped her a lot. Life goes well and sweet like honey. Until one day life's joke was played on them. Would love be enough to melt heartaches and unite two hearts that ache and long to be with each other?
Sex is delicious. No one in their perverted mind will claim otherwise. So when a chance for a too good to be a true moment of one's life knocks at its door or when what happened a while ago was something you would never think it would have happened, some people grab these chances, while some regret it for a lifetime not indulging. A one-night stand or a quickie with a consenting individual is an easy fix.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Rosalynn's marriage to Brian wasn't what she envisioned it to be. Her husband, Brian, barely came home. He avoided her like a plague. Worse still, he was always in the news for dating numerous celebrities. Rosalynn persevered until she couldn't take it anymore. She upped and left after filing for a divorce. Everything changed days later. Brian took interest in a designer that worked for his company anonymously. From her profile, he could tell that she was brilliant and dazzling. He pulled the stops to find out her true identity. Little did he know that he was going to receive the greatest shocker of his life. Brian bit his finger with regret when he recalled his past actions and the woman he foolishly let go.
To exact revenge on her treacherous fiancé, Yvonne enticed Clayton into a liaison that promised advantages for both. Yet, when Yvonne spotted a woman resembling her at Clayton’s side, she recognized she was nothing more than a substitute. Discovering Clayton’s upcoming wedding, she departed with a generous severance sum. “Clayton, this is truly the end,” she declared resolutely. On the very day Yvonne was set to marry someone else, Clayton showed up, desperation clear in his eyes as he dropped to his knees. “Yvonne, please, don’t go through with it. Don’t marry him.”
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"
"You're mine, little puppy," Kylan growled against my neck. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his lips brushed my skin. My mind screamed at me to push him away-the Lycan Prince who had humiliated me again and again, but my body betrayed me, leaning into him before I could stop myself. He pressed his lips against mine, and his kiss grew more aggressive, more possessive as I felt my legs weaken. What was I doing? In a split-second, I pulled away and slapped him hard across the face. Kylan's eyes darkened, but the smirk on his lips exposed his amusement. "You and I both know we can't fight this, Violet," he said, gripping my wrist. "You're my mate." "And yet you don't want me," I replied. "You told me you were ashamed of me, that l'd never be your queen, that you'd never love me. So please, accept my rejection and let me go." "Never," he whispered, his grip tightening as he pulled me closer. "Soon enough, you'll be begging for me. and when you do-I'll use you as I see fit and then I'll reject you."