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Ashton, a Casanova fell in love with a typical ordinary girl, but things went shady when he learned about her past. With a heartbreak to carry and an enemy of school, how will be handle everything to win his love for the girl of his dream.
Prologue
The loud music banging outside the club and crowd screams in ecstasy. Handsome boys and pretty girls are swigging on the bottom of the whiskey's bottle. The bass boosting at the hyper sonic waves, making the dance floor explode.
The slutty women are preying eyes on the heavy pockets of the suit wearers, adjusting their cleavage to trap the lustful eyes in them. What all they got? A good fuck for night, I better say a dirty place then a toilet bowl.
These kinds of women don't attract me, not anymore. We can say, I was young and stupid! At an early age, I had enough money to spend on the articles people thought of buying in their dreams. Perks of being a grandson of the billionaire, I did what other can't get their hands on, whether it was the most amazing car in the market or the most popular girls in the school.
I was sitting in the cabin with my headphone on, blasting the best of trance to make these scums dance on my gestures. The atmosphere is getting hotter even the air inlets are working perfectly.
As I wipe the sweat from the forehead, I glance at someone at the front of the cabin. A girl, in a backless body con dress. She is a bomb shell. Just looking at her gives me a hard time. She smiles and gesture me to hear her words.
I put down my headphones and approach her, "Hi! New girl, right? I haven't seen you before." I ask in a flirtatious way.
She nods her head in a seductive way and put her hair on the other side of the neck, revealing a tattoo. Actually a symbol but I can't figure it out.
"Can you play my jam?" she makes a request.
I smirk and grin widely while accepting her little request. I play one of the latest trances for her and wait to see her setting the dance floor on fire. The way she moves her sinful curvy body with that ass bumping on the beats, making
my cock up straight.
She twerks like a slut and highlights her spot in the crowd. Hundreds of hungry eyes are roaming over her body where somewhere I smell something burning in jealousy.
I subconsciously rub my pants while increasing the tempo and the beats.
All the time, her gaze strikes with mine like she is purposely dancing to tease me.
My emotion is overflowing and the moment is running out of my hands. I exit the cabin and make sure to make an eye contact before I leave the club.
I went to the parking, stand near my shining Mustang GT, and wait for that slut to arrive and then I hear random footsteps in the driveway.
"I thought you left soon." She blurts out.
"Not without you!" I turn to look at her and grab her inside the car.
"Remove them; I want to watch you naked!" I command in serious tone and enjoyed the
strip show.
She sits naked in front of me, roaming her hands over her body, "do I look
beautiful, now?" she asks innocently.
Well played bitch! Well played! I smirk while looking at her and point my finger at the zipper of my pants.
She smiles and blushes while teasing me, her hands run over my groin. As her makes a move to unzip my pants, I grab her hand and push her on the door.
"What a complete slut you are. For some money, you are ready to sleep with a stranger?" I state furiously and she looks confused.
"You asked for that?" she defends herself.
"If I ask you to die for me, would you?" I hiss dangerously but she remains silent.
I open the door of my car and kicks her out, "slut like you lives under dicks of billionaires!" I spit and drive away from the fucking crazy speed.
The engine roars and my baby cuts the airs as it slashes through the roads. I stop the car near the main gate and get inside. Its pass the midnight as I glance at the antique pendulum clock set in the living hall.
I make silent steps to my room when the lights turned on and I face my biggest fear.
"Blaine! What is this time? You should have been home four hours ago!" Grandma scolds me.
"Leave Cecilia, he is young and bachelor. Let him enjoy because once I get retired he will be crowned with responsibilities." Here is my Grandpa but I call him Papa,
taking my side like every time.
"Oh! No! Papa! Not this topic, again." I whine.
"Well! For one day, you have to take over the Ashford Cos as the owner and I will be flying to Hawaii with my lovely wife." He winks at me
"Go to your room, Blaine! I will talk to you tomorrow!" Grandma orders and I get to
my room.
I change my clothes after a long shower and take out my books to complete my assignment.
After my part time DJs, I have to be a topper of my school as well. My Grandparents don't know what am I doing behind their back but I have plans for myself.
I don't want to hold my grip on my family business, that's all black properties but I want to build myself, for myself. I pack my bag for school. I check the time, 2:27 A.M.
I smirk as the plan for tomorrow is set and I will rock.
Onyx was raised as a human and unaware of the truth of his identity. He started experiencing bizarre complications when a werewolf approaches him, his mate. Despite ignoring his fate as werewolf, onyx had his first shift in the woods and a wave of enormous power rises inside his body. Curious of his abilities, he went in search of finding the truth which was kept hidden from him. On his way to become the fated werewolf, Onyx made few friend and enemies but the one who is waiting for him patiently is yet to face him. What happens when Onyx realizes that he is the last Alpha of his clan and he is the only one who can save both the worlds from the doomsday.
Iris grew from an orphaned child to the adopted daughter of the Stewart family at age ten, finding warmth in her nominal uncle Vincent's kindness. Seven years later, she became his secret lover. When Vincent's engagement was announced, gossip spread about the notorious playboy CEO finally settling down. But only Iris knew the extent of his cold, two-faced nature. Iris fell for Vincent and, through tears, begged, "Marry me," only to be met with his frosty refusal. Defeated, she accepted a lawyer's proposal, sparking public excitement. Then, on her wedding day, Vincent pleaded desperately, "Don't marry him…"
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?
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.
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