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"Thanks for letting me stay here." Tina extended her gratitude for the nth time in one day.
She had recently become homeless after losing her job. As an orphan with no siblings and hardly any capable friends, Tina didn't really have anyone to turn to for help. Fortunately, she had run into Logan, her best friend's ex in the grocery store and he had insisted on taking her home with him. 'Anywhere but the shelter" In his words.
Tina smiled marveling at her sudden luck, Although Logan seemed to be one of those stereotypical bad boys at first glance, there was also a part of him that was human and down to earth. Too bad it couldn't work out between him and her best friend.
"If you keep thanking me I might just be tempted to send you out," Logan said as he struggled to keep his eyes off her lips.
He didn't know if it was because of the cool weather that tingled his skin as they stood at the balcony or the fact that he hadn't had s*x in three months, since he broke up with Sarah. Ever since he set eyes on Tina in the grocery store after not seeing her in such a long time, something in him stirred. He was getting a hard on by the sound of her voice.
Sure Tina was a well attractive lady with boobs Enough to overflow his large hands and just the right amount of butt to show through any piece of clothing. He was sure she would even look good in a sackcloth... wait when had he started noticing all these things about her. but at this moment one thing was certain, the way her nipples jutted out in her silk nightgown was too distracting.
"If I can't speak I'd have to find another way to thank you then." With that Tina threw her hand over his neck in a simple innocent hug, unaware of how this affected him.
He held her in a warm embrace, noticing her perfectly she fit on his body. Her boobs pressed against his chest were the softest feeling ever. His dick stirred in his crotch. Her hair had the sweet scent of flowers in it probably from the shampoo he had left for her to use.
Logan unconsciously pressed her deeper and deeper against him, his hands warped around her waist and his dick gradually becoming awake from close contact.
"Um, Logan...?" Tina whispered, aware that they were being in this hug for a bit too long.
He disengaged from the hug and shoved his lustful thoughts to the back of his mind. She needed him and had been in a bad shape when he spotted her. Messed up hair she looked like a kitten in need of rescue. And by instinct he did.
"I might have had it rough with Sarah but if you need anything, you can come to me. I can't tell how many times you've helped me in the past." He said with a smile reluctant to let her go.
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Sarah. Tina thought, suddenly hating herself. How could she forget about Sarah?
Just now while being hugged by Logan she had possessed the most indecent thoughts, thoughts you shouldn't have for your best friend's ex. She had always had a little crush on Logan since day one when Sarah had introduced him to her but had suppressed it quickly enough knowing he was off limits.
While Logan and Sarah might have not had the healthiest of relationships with many fights and misunderstandings, the final straw being when he found out Sarah had cheated, he was still her best friend's ex. The feelings of attraction she had for Logan couldn't be denied, she always had a thing for bad boys.
In his arms, pressed against his chest, Tina hadn't felt so secure for a long time. The feeling of his abs on her body was arousing, she had become lost in it. Maybe he sensed how relaxed she was and offered more comfort wrapping his arms around her, his biceps were pushing her in.
Tina had begun to feel her panties become wet and her pussy tingle, waiting... needing his warmth. She felt something hard against her stomach and immediately snapped back to reality.
"Um, Logan...?" She squeaked, feeling it become harder. Tina was quite sure he hadn't noticed yet.
Logan pulled away from her with a smile and said reassuringly, "I might have had it rough with Sarah but if you need anything, you can come to me. I can't tell how many times you've helped me in the past."
"Yeah, you owe me quite a lot." Tina joked, still wondering what the hell just happened now.
Logan had a serious look on his face, "You wouldn't be staying here for long. Being around me is too dangerous for you."
"I know. I understand" Tina said with a sigh. This was his way of saying stay in your lane.
Logan was a gang leader with a lot of influence which also meant a lot of enemies too. She had to be careful around him. This was one of the reasons Sarah often fought, she was too meddlesome.
"As soon as I get a job, I'll be outta here."
"Glad you understand." He said running his hands through his jet black hair.
Tina's eyes followed his movements, as she couldn't help being entranced. She had always had a thing for me with a lot of hair, Logan's mane reached just past his shoulders and shined under the light. On his long fingers were three silver rings and they shone through his dark hair, she couldn't help but imagine how it would feel if Rose were used on her. His thumb massaging her clit as he finger fucked her vagina would surely be the best thing ever.
Tina leaned in, standing on her tiptoes unable to fight the urge of kissing him senseless. She had just reached his face as they shared a breath, lips barely touching and...
Cough!
She was interrupted. Tina quickly retracted to find the male housekeeper standing a few feet away. She blushed with embarrassment realizing what she had almost done.
"Dinner is r-ready." He stuttered under the sharp gaze of his master, Logan.
He realized he had interrupted something and his master was mad. Not wanting to waste a moment more he left soon after his announcement, not wanting to annoy Logan anymore.
"Stay still," Tina said and tucked a strand of hair to the back of his ears in hope this cover-up act sufficed for her previous behavior.
"Let's eat." Logan dragged her on the wrist off the balcony into the dining room in a sour mood.
Had he imagined it?
Evelyn Jones had gotten married to Nathan Wither through an arranged marriage on the basis of bringing luck to him and changing his sure fate. Nathan Wither hates her for preventing him from getting together with his true love, accusing her of Co operating with his father, using his inheritance to threaten him. He disappears immediately after their wedding and they did not even consummate their marriage. After five years he is back for a purpose but still dwells on the past misunderstanding. She is fed up and wants a divorce but he chases her now realising she was what he made his life, whole. "This isn't working out Nathan" She took a deep breath. "Let's divorce!" Her heart raced but she kept herself together, there was no backing out now, she had cornered him. Silence "You can share the properties anyhow you want, I do not mind receiving the smallest portion." She placated him, uncomfortable with his silence. "Sure." Nathan tossed a piece of paper to her. "This is?!!!" Her eyes widened in shock. "I have signed off everything I have to you including my mansion, companies and also my life. Please take care of me Mrs Wither!"
Warning! This book is HIGHLY rated 18+ With her hair sprawled across the pillows, Isadora warped her legs around Vincent's waist, trapping him with her. The strength of what was building was staggering and it edged dangerously closer with every thrust. The high was torturous. If he stopped, she'd cry. Cry, and beg. And maybe kill… "Vincent!~" Isadora cried out in ecstasy. * * * Lance Martinez Pedro, is a powerful figure dominating the world of Mafia's. A ruthless genius with an unshakeable empire in the dark world of assassinations, illegal dealings, loan sharks and most of all drugs. He was a madman with a history that made him have the peculiar habit of using humans, particularly young children as lab rats to test out his top projects. In one of his causal exploits, Vincent Antonio Fernandez, the son of a powerful neighboring mafia group, had been unfortunate to be at the wrong place, at the wrong time. A boy who found it hard to keep to the simple rules and was kidnapped together with many others, serving as a new batch for Lance to experiment on. Night and day, these children had to suffer the torture of being injected with many substances of unknown origin of components. Discarded as they were brought in, batch after batch, gradually losing their minds and humanity... ...in most cases ultimately into addiction. More than a decade later, Vincent is a free man, managing his own Mafia empire, his Influence heavily pressuring others. Having so much power, he swore to kill Lance destroying everything he ever owned. Someone else robbed him of that opportunity… Things take an ugly turn as he discovers his captor had a daughter, hidden in the country. And oh no was she no innocent catnis…. something more sinister --a broken angel. Manipulative, unrepentant, slippery, strong hearted… She was all he hated. Getting her in his presence, he loathed her in an instant. His hate was fueled by the horrible things she had done without regrets. Her hateful self made him boil hotter than an active volcano. From then on, he swore she would pay for her father's atrocities. All the grudges her father garnered, all the pain he inflicted, the young lives he took…. She shall inherit them all!
The Billionaire Betrayed Wife follows Rachael Morgan, an orphan whose search for love leads her into the ruthless world of the Blackwood family. Betrayed by her husband and tormented by her adoptive sister, Rachael's life spirals into chaos when she's cast out and left to survive on the streets, pregnant and alone. Just when all hope seems lost, a mysterious savior from her past rescues her, giving her the chance to heal and rebuild. Years later, she returns stronger, armed with a fierce desire for revenge. With her son by her side, Rachael will stop at nothing to destroy those who shattered her trust-even if it means risking everything to reclaim her life and her power.
**This book contains a trigger warning. Mention about rape and torture in this book. Please read with caution** "Our marriage is nothing but a deal," he said looking at the girl, her green eyes met his cold silver eye, and both of them glared at each other. "For any rules you break, I will claim any part of your body," his gaze grew dangerously darker at his word. Ashley Harlow was at the top of the world, living the perfect and luxurious lifestyle as the legitimate daughter of the well-known Daniel Harlow. But sadly, a one-night stand put an end to that and brought her life upside down and that of her family's name to the ground. To restore his family's reputation, she was forced into marrying Damien Albrecht, a young, ruthless, obnoxious, brutal billionaire and the head of a mafia gang in exchange for her father's company.
Billionaire Ivan Grayson do not believe in love or marriage.but when most of his properties are seized and with his inheritance on the line..he is placed in a tough spot.Ivan is angered that he has to shared his life with a woman now. When he thought his life couldn't get more upsetting,he meets a drunk lady on a wedding dress who mistook him for her ex-lover.
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?
Lucille was one of the most skilled female assassins, and on the previous night, she embarked on a top-secret mission. However, the mission's details were leaked, leading to her untimely demise at the hands of a traitorous companion. She never discovered the identity of the person who betrayed her before her death. But by some miracle, she was granted a new life, and was reborn as a girl with the same name. Determined to uncover the truth and seek revenge for her family, Lucille seized her second chance at life. She planned to avenge her loved ones. However, her plans were complicated by Joseph, an apparently frail man who was actually skilled in martial arts. And he seemed to fall for her deeply, now this newfound knowledge only added to the complications of Lucille's revenge plan...
"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."