She simply wanted to apologize for snooping at his privacy instead saw herself eavesdropping on his conversation. Knowing this a one time opportunity at her feet to be with her secret crush, she seize it, changing her life with one sentence. The only problem is will the Bad boy Austin, captain of the quarterback team return her Love? And what happens when he finds out that not all good things stay forever. "Let me guess, you are waiting for the perfect Prince Charming that will come sweep you off your feet." I chuckle mocking her words. "Is that why you are reading that?" disgust laced in my words I accuse pointing to her book resting comfortably on her thighs. "Grow up Snoopy, fairytale are no more real than your book. It don't exist anymore." I laugh at her naivety. I expected her to cry, scream, curse or throw a book at me and storm off never to be back again, instead she did an amazing thing that caught me off-guard. She smiles. Author: Abbie Kyng Publisher:EasyReading
Slowly my eyes scanned the cafeteria searching for...yup late again. Ugh! Why does she always do this to me? Eating in the library is far much better than this, that way I get to read and eat which is more preferable to watching high school students display their precious hierarchy. You know, jocks and cheerleaders, nerds, Goths, I'm sure you know the rest of that food chain. I look at my charm bracelet wrist watch, then to my tray filled with fries, burger, an apple and a bottle of water, I sigh.
A sudden noise took my eyes away from my tray as hollers and whistling fill the room and in came the jocks with the cheerleaders laughing. The whole cafeteria erupted in a loud noise of excited howls I roll my eyes looking back at my watch impatiently. Yeah I get it, we won the game, but that doesn't mean we should overfeed their inflated egos.
"Austin! Austin!! Austin!!!" The cafeteria chanted in cheers telling me who is coming through the doors next, looking up I did a three second count. Just as predicted our star quarterback came in with his famous sexy smirk on his face, running his fingers through his brown lock, a suave walk and I swear I saw a girl drool, literally. Ewww. I shake my head looking back to him. He saunters to his table taking a sit while high fiving his buddies of fellow jocks. His smirk turned into a smile talking animatedly with his team mates, I couldn't help myself but look at him. He truly is beautiful getting this is the only time I see him look happy, like genuinely and utterly happy ever since the incident two years ago that broke him leaving him a shell of his former self.
His head lift up looking at the door and I follow his gaze to see what got him distracted. Of cause, it's her, Bailey Morgan. The Queen B of the school, smooth, sophisticated, poise and let's not forget rich. Her breaks are spent in different countries, resorts or islands. Today she had on a mid-thigh denim jean skirt, off shoulder lilac petal blouse which I'm sure cost a fortune, a black three-inch ankle boots to complement her outfit making her long toned legs seem longer and sexy. Her honey milky skin glowed hinting her mixed heritage. Yeah, let us conclude to say she's beautiful and no one in the school drags it with her so why wouldn't he look or want a girl like her. I mean look at me, plain, boring, unpopular, odd. Definitely not a good combo for a girlfriend to a jock. I frown watching him watch her but she paid him no mind instead she sashayed through the space in-between tables like a queen dancing a waltz with every guy fawning over her dreamily and every girl wanting to be her until she came to my table.
"Bestie!!!" She screamed throwing her hands in the air. A faint Spanish accent showed. I groan flopping on the table embarrassed. I know right. The most popular girl in school and definitely the next prom queen is the best friend to a book worm valedictorian nobody in school. Every girl will want to be in my shoes right now but she always says "three is a crowd and fake friends' stench." Whatever that means.
"Why do you do that?" I pull back up glaring at her. "Everyone is looking at me...again." I gritted out through clenched teeth.
"Good." She says sitting down with a smile flipping her hair like she got no care in the world. "That way they'll keep to themselves and know I have someone irreplaceable." I tried to hide my smile but fail. She sure knows how to get my spirit up with the simplest words. "Now, how long have you been staring at Austin?" Immediately my smile disappeared, just like that, poof. She also knows how to ruin my mood.
"No, I haven't." I frown looking anywhere but her.
"Okay, let me rephrase that. How long have you been gawking at Austin our star quarterback and your super-secret crush?" I can't believe she just did that. I knew my face got beet red at her question with my mouth gapping like a fish out of water speechless.
"Why will you say that? Someone could have heard you and I'll be in big trouble." She waves her hand as if bored already, I look around hoping no one heard us.
"You know what, don't answer that because I already know the answer to that getting us to my real question. When are you going to tell him? This is our last year and if you don't do something about it then I will." She threatened.
Having her as my Bestie since seventh grade I know she's going to do it. I sigh glancing at Austin who is oblivious of a girl like me crushing on him. His jacket clung to his broad shoulders fitting him so well like a glove he never needs to take it off, his black tee hugs him tight as he rests his elbows on the table taking a sip of his water smiling. A girl can only dream right? I hear a loud scrunch snapping me out of my day dream, Bailey happily eating my apple. I pick a fry throwing it at her.
"Stop eating my food." I say with a frown.
"Well, if you are actually eating it and not day dreaming again about a certain quarterback, I wouldn't eat your food now would I?" She retorts taking another bite.
"Smart ass." I whisper.
"Heard that." She points at me with her index still holding the apple. "That's no way for a lady of class to speak." She warns sternly, I roll my eyes which she chuckles. Popping a fry into my mouth, a small smile plastered on my lips. Taking a bite from my burger I see her steal another fry from my tray which I roll my eyes with her giving me a cheeky grin. Time for some payback, I smile deviously.
"So what kept you long this time around? Forgot something or a certain substitute teacher and college student kept you busy." I drawl nonchalantly playing with my fries. She chokes coughing loudly attracting stares from other table even Austin's table with Austin looking strangely at us for a second making my smile grow bigger. Snatching the bottle, she gulps down my water greedily. I knew it! Bailey Morgan has the hot for our substitute teacher Mr. Fredrick.
"You are so evil." She says wiping her lips.
"I know right." Smiling cheekily eating my burger.
"Well now that you have confirmed my theories, you won't get to threaten me with Austin again." Suddenly the bell rings. "Come on, we don't want to be late for Mr. Fredrick class, now do we?" I finish the rest of my food gulping down a large sum of water. She kept glaring at me and I blew her a kiss.
She groans. "I'm so not going to hear the end of this right?" She stood up towering over me.
"Nope." Popping the 'p'. She groans louder trailing behind me and the smile never left my face.
I own you Princess. No one will ever matter to you but me. Not even that scrawny looking boy who is waiting for you."" He walks closer gripping my neck in a firm hold that had me creaming my panties. ""I'm going to give you want you, what you have always desired. I'll ruin you for any man to come after me that's if I let him live. The thought of me throbbing inside of you gets me fucking turned on. So fucking hard I want you begging to stop but I won't and you why? Because your pleasure is mine alone."" He breathe huskily on my neck. ""Say what I need to hear and I'll make your wildest dreams come true."" He says and I moan shamelessly watching his finger caress my expose cleavage trailing down to my hot wet pussy. ""Say it Princess. Only the magic words will get you your utmost desire."" And I desired him more than I ever desired anything in life. His tongue lick my earlobe as those words sent vibrations down to my core, his fingers playing teasingly with my drenched pussylips. ""I-I am yours Papi."" I say through jagged breathing already at the verge of eruption watching his piercing silver grey smirk darkly loving how vulnerable I am for him. A dark promising smile that holds meaning untold. I want to be scared and back away from the insanely handsome man in front of me because I know who he is and what he can do to me. I blink, darting my tongue out to wet my chapped lips. Grey eyes darken further at that motion looking at me like a beast as I am his willing prey. If love is a flame I'll gladly burn for him. Sonia Vatore have been on the run ever since she watch the death of her family brutally massacred in front of her. In fear she changed her name taking the identity of your everyday American girl. Getting under the radar of Elijah, a ruthless and dangerous man, she found herself facing her deepest fear and her darkness desires. Author: Abbie Kyng Publisher:EasyReading
Have you ever wondered, what happens when a blood thirsty psychopath wants to get a therapy session just for the sanity of a name which leaves a trail wherever he goes. And what happens when that therapist wants nothing more but for him to sink his dick deep inside her to quench that undying lust against the line of her carrier. ""Say my name flower."" Hoisting her smooth legs on his waist violently thrusting into her pussy as she bites her lips holding down the huge ball of moans just to taunt the green eyed Russian. Her client. ""Never."" Saying affirmative, Rosie swears in mockery not understanding the more she dares the psycho, the more hungry he gets for her. With that, a devilish grin crosses his face looking down at her lying on the table squirming hard obviously holding herself back from giving the tattooed man thrusting hard, deep, fast and so fucking good her brains melted, lost in the expertise of him inside of her. But no, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her loving every thrust he gives her sopping wet pussy until he accepts he needs her just as much as she needs this psycho. Softly, he whispers sucking her earlobe that has her toe curling and her pussy dripping. ""By the end of the day I will have you moaning, begging and screaming my name flower, because you are mine. Fucking mine." Author: Abbie Kyng Publisher:EasyReading
They don't know I'm a girl. They all look at me and see a boy. A prince. Their kind purchase humans like me for their lustful desires. And, when they stormed into our kingdom to buy my sister, I intervened to protect her. I made them take me too. The plan was to escape with my sister whenever we found a chance. How was I to know our prison would be the most fortified place in their kingdom? I was supposed to be on the sidelines. The one they had no real use for. The one they never meant to buy. But then, the most important person in their savage land-their ruthless beast king-took an interest in the "pretty little prince." How do we survive in this brutal kingdom, where everyone hates our kind and shows us no mercy? And how does someone, with a secret like mine, become a lust slave? . AUTHOR'S NOTE. This is a dark romance-dark, mature content. Highly rated 18+ Expect triggers, expect hardcore. If you're a seasoned reader of this genre, looking for something different, prepared to go in blindly not knowing what to expect at every turn, but eager to know more anyway, then dive in! . From the author of the international bestselling book: "The Alpha King's Hated Slave."
Veronica is an eighteen-year-old omega who falls into an emotional breakdown when her Mate, who was soon to be the Alpha of the Sun crest pack, turns against her, hurls hurtful words at her, and rejects her on the night of the full moon festival because he and everyone in the pack, including her, thinks she is an omega. As if the pain of rejection, helplessness, and worthlessness wasn't enough, she lost her best and only friend to the cold hands of death when rogue wolves attacked their pack. Right in the presence of her mate, she was tagged as someone who always attracted problems and calamities anywhere she went and he turned a blind eye and watched as she was banished from the pack. With hatred for her life, she runs deep into the woods that were off-limits and jumps off to end her life, but in a turn of events, something else happens. What would her mate do when he finds out that Veronica is not who he thinks she is? Will she be able to forgive him? What fate lies ahead for them?
Everyone was shocked to the bones when the news of Rupert Benton's engagement broke out. It was surprising because the lucky girl was said to be a plain Jane, who grew up in the countryside and had nothing to her name. One evening, she showed up at a banquet, stunning everyone present. "Wow, she's so beautiful!" All the men drooled, and the women got so jealous. What they didn't know was that this so-called country girl was actually an heiress to a billion-dollar empire. It wasn't long before her secrets came to light one after the other. The elites couldn't stop talking about her. "Holy smokes! So, her father is the richest man in the world?" "She's also that excellent, but mysterious designer who many people adore! Who would have guessed?" Nonetheless, people thought that Rupert didn't love her. But they were in for another surprise. Rupert released a statement, silencing all the naysayers. "I'm very much in love with my beautiful fiancee. We will be getting married soon." Two questions were on everyone's minds: "Why did she hide her identity? And why was Rupert in love with her all of a sudden?"
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?
“You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don’t we get married?” Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door. Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful tycoon. Jayden thought Elyse only married him for his money, and planned to divorce her when she was no longer of use to him. But after becoming her husband, he was faced with a new dilemma. “She keeps asking for a divorce, but I don’t want that! What should I do?”
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...