WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! An EROTIC-ROMANCE story! *** Since high school, Isla Peterson, a college student, had a crush on her brother's closest friend. She wished to be noticed by the man not just as a young sister, but also as a lover. She begged her brother, Apollo, to invite him to her 18th birthday party. Because her brother adores her, he eventually agreed. She was overjoyed when her long-time crush arrived-her wish had been granted. After reaching the legal age, Isla relaxed during her after-party and assured her brother that she would only drink a little. However, she got drunk and involved herself in a situation that forever changes her life. She had sex with her long-time crush, Zero, the famed womanizer. Zero Cohen is a well-known monster in bed who prefers extreme sex over making out. He only had one rule: "keep up with his pace," and he will lavish you with joy. Zero didn't realize it was Isla he claimed that night because they were both drunk at the time. And he admits, the lady was too good for first-timers. He began to crave her body, and every time he saw her, his pet hardened and desired to delve deeper into her core. But can they really expect to go very far in this game? What if they have to face their difficulties? Will one of them give up, or will they fight? What could it bring if the playboy faces his downfall?
"AH! Push it deeper, Zero!" the blonde woman shouted as she almost reach her climax. Zero then delved deeper and continue entering the woman's anus.
The blonde woman almost tears the red sheets of the bed because of the unending pleasure that Zero gave her.
The way how he plunged his shaft into it, almost makes her pee on the sheets.
With one final push, he spits his juices inside her anus.
To him, anal sex is still one of the wildest experiences a man could ever do. He wiped his shaft with wet wipes above the table.
"That was beyond great, babe," the blonde woman said.
Zero looked at her. "Yeah. But I'm not gonna do it again with you," he exerted which surprised the blonde woman.
"B-But you said I'm good-"
"Not when you scratch your teeth into my cock when you sucked it," he cut in and stood up.
He picked up his clothes that were scattered on the floor and put it on. The woman was good, he even comes multiple times inside her mouth, he just reasoned out that he hates how her teeth scratched with the skin of his cock.
The truth is, he can't have sex with the same woman. He's Zero Cohen after all. A well-known monster in bed who fuck every woman she wants even if it's older than him-as long as she can get along with his pace.
"Zero, hon. We had a great time-"
"Look, Malia-"
"It's Mia!" the woman uttered and glared at him.
"Malia or Mia, I don't care. I can't memorize every woman I fuck. You know me," he buttoned down his polo then looked back at the girl, "I always change flavors daily."
The blonde girl named Malia stood up in front of her. "No! You can't do this to me! You said I'm-" the woman didn't finish her words when Zero laughed, devilishly.
He glared at her which makes the woman step back. "I hate repeating myself," he said, coldly. The woman then didn't reply until Zero left the room.
AS ZERO walked towards the parking lot of the hotel, he glanced at his wristwatch and it was already three in the morning. Guess, he had a three-hour session with that blonde girl.
He shook his head and stopped in front of his black Mercedes Benz. He hopped inside and drove into a club to find another woman to fuck.
And he will only go home if he is already tired.
He parked in front of the club and gave the key to the valet. He's still at the entrance of the club when a woman with a black bodycon dress approaches him. It was just a span of seconds and they already making out in the corner.
The woman initiates it and Zero found it hot. The way her tongue swirled inside her mouth, seems to find something turned him on.
He then grabbed her behind and carry her upstairs. Not minding people who were looking at them.
It was Zero Cohen anyway; people will always make way for him. No one dared to delay his sessions. If so, you'll be dead.
The woman continues kissing him until they reach the VIP room. Zero threw the woman on the bed. The woman then laughed, flirtatiously.
Zero rushed towards her and claimed her lips harshly. The woman can't help herself not to moan. She tried to meet Zero's pace but she failed, that's why Zero stopped and looked at her.
"Sorry, you're not good," he said and stood up.
The woman frowned. "What? We're just starting and you're too fast-"
"That's it. I'm too fast that you can't even meet it. I hate it. Leave immediately," he said and pointed to the entrance.
The woman scoffed. "Seriously? You dragged me-"
"Because I thought you can do me. But I was wrong."
"We can do it again. I promise I will-" the woman didn't finish her words when Zero let out a chuckle.
"I don't give second chances. Leave before I drag you out," he asserted.
However, the woman didn't obey and started to remove her clothes which makes his forehead crease.
The woman bit her lower lip, trying to seduce him. When she successfully removed all her clothes, she lay down on the bed without breaking her gaze toward him and started touching her body.
Zero's eyes darted at the woman's large piles. The woman had big boobies and a nice curve. However, the way how she can't keep up with his sudden moves, it's a major turned-off for him.
"Don't ever think about it," he said and pinched the bridge of his nose. "I will not fuck you even if you started to finger yourself," he added and was about to turn around when the woman called his name.
"One day, you will find a woman who will throw you like trash!" the woman exclaimed which only makes him grin.
"Really? I don't think so!" he said, coldly and left.
Zero shook his head in disbelief while walking down the stairs. Why does he always encounter desperate women? He just wanted a merry sex life. But some women were getting toxic after he touches them.
"Zero?"
His thoughts collided when someone called his name.
"Great! It's you," the man who was holding a bottle of beer went closer to him.
"Peterson," he called back.
The man laughed. "Don't be too formal," he said.
"What do you want?"
The man he called Peterson shook his head. "Nothing. It happened that I saw you that's why I called your name. What are you doing here anyway?"
Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. "Pretending that we don't know, are we?"
The man shrugged his shoulders. "Well, I'm just making sure of."
Zero just looked at the man and started to walk away.
"Anyway, Isla wants you to attend her eighteenth birthday," the man shouted since the music is still loud.
Zero stopped and looked back. "Follow me," he said and jerked his head on the way.
The man then smiled and followed him. They walked for a while until they reached the bar counter.
"Your sweet of a sister still had a crush on me?" Zero started which makes the man laugh.
"Yeah. But I will do my best to stop her fantasies towards you."
"Well. I kinda like your sis-"
"Don't you dare!" the man warned and glared at him.
Zero laughed and shook his head. He called the bartender and order a drink. "Apollo, you should tell that to your sister, not to me."
"Hands off with my sister, Zero. She's still young."
"I don't do teens either. You knew that, man. If it's your mom, maybe I can," he joked.
"Mom loves dad," Apollo replied.
Zero was about to talk when the bartender put down his drink. He then sipped on his glass. "He's already dead."
Apollo frowned. "Seriously? You're saying that in front of me? Don't you know that I'm on the urge of punching your face?"
Zero let out a loud chuckle which blends into the club music. "Don't be too serious, Apollo. Since you invited me to your sister's debut. Then I will come."
Apollo heaved a deep sigh.
"What's wrong?" Zero asked.
"She wanted you to be her last dance in the flower ceremony."
Zero smiled. "Sure."
Apollo had a hard time with that decision. However, his sister promised that she will stop fantasizing about Zero Cohen as long as he will invite him and be part of his eighteen dances.
Apollo was supposed to be her last dance but it ended up with her long-time crush. Zero and Apollo were classmates since college and also best of friends. His little sister always saw Zero when the man visited their house until her feelings grew deeper for him.
Apollo was not against whom she likes but if it was Zero, he will not let it. Aside from their age gap, Zero is a fucking womanizer.
"I'm warning you, Cohen. Hands-off to my sister."
Zero drank into his glass. "I will dance with her, right? How will I hold her then?"
Apollo frowned. "Don't mock me, dude. I'm just warning you. You knew she had a crush on you. Don't make her assume impossible things. You're ten years older than her and a sex monster."
Zero laughed. "I am."
"I'll never accept you as my Luna! You're nothing but a worthless slut!" Instead of allowing the Alpha King's hurtful words to affect her, Fia brushes them off. If he doesn't want her, then fine. She has more important things to focus on and take care of. She doesn't need any more chaos in her life. If it's just another source of pain, she'll learn to accept it. The Alpha King may have used and rejected her, trying to amplify her pain, but Fia refuses to let that define her. She has been through enough and doesn't want anyone else to uncover her vulnerabilities. They should leave her life, as anyone has the potential to hurt her deeply. However, the Alpha's sudden change of heart surprises Fia. He decides not to release her, finding pleasure in controlling her. He has many ways to manipulate her and keep her under his influence. He will pleasure her intensely, making her moan with satisfaction. He will ensure she craves more as he leaves his mark on her.
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! In two months, Athena Cromwell and Greg Homan have decided to start a game together. At first, they get along well, but when the arrangement is about to end, strange things happen. They unexpectedly fell in love with each other. However, for Greg, as one of the leaders of a dangerous organization, becoming involved with love is a weakness that could cost him. Are they willing to fight for their love?
After three years of marriage, Blake and Avery face difficult occurrences that will measure how strong their love for each other is. Will Blake ever have his possession until the end? --- Excerpt: “How much did he give you?” "One million in three months," Avery replied. "All right, Avery Foster. Since you're willing to lower yourself to such a low level, I will double the price to have you." Blake laughed sarcastically and threw her onto the sofa. "Blake, what the fuck are you doing? Let me go!” Blake smirked and kissed her right earlobe. "Avery, this is only the beginning."
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+/BDSM/Emotional Distress Hera's desire to marry the apple of her eye ends in disaster. She felt obliged to do whatever it took to please Achilles, even if it meant sacrificing her body and life. She never thought that doing that favor would put her life in the grave. Even though she poured her everything, it wasn’t enough for her to tame the beast inside him. Will she give up or continue taming him?
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! Celeste Barlowe had lived in the dark for a decade since her father died in a car accident. Her father treated her like a princess while he was alive, but once he died, she was treated like a rug. Not until she met Elias Turner, the man everyone fears for his uncommon green eyes and what he's capable of. She doesn’t realize, however, that the man has many secrets besides his frightening emerald eyes. He's a monster. But that doesn't take away from the fact that he was the one who saved her. Celeste lives with Elias and has no idea she'd fall in love with him until she discovers his greatest secret, which has something to do with her. *** Excerpt: “N-No… I didn’t do anything.” “I will f**king kill you, woman! I’ve been so tired of your stupidity. I told you not to talk to strangers—” “P-Please, don’t hurt me. My… My body is still aching—” “Shut up!” his voice roared inside the room as he lifted my collar, pulling me near him. “Are you still gonna lie? I saw you talk to that man—” “I… I didn’t say anything,” I managed to reply amidst my fear. And at this moment, I knew he would play and punish me again.
Trigger Warning: Slavery, Emotional distress! - Emily was a slave for her pack for years and was ultimately expelled from it. A once-famous princess, the daughter of an Alpha, will travel to the East to serve the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. Emily's expulsion from her family made her even more resilient, as she realized that crying and pleading would accomplish nothing. Her life becomes more complicated for a reason the Moon Goddess had foreseen the moment she stepped onto the Blue Moon pack. However, this does not prevent her love for Drake Bailey, the Alpha King, from intensifying.
"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."
Anabel found out she was pregnant and dialed her husband's number to share the good news to him. They have been married for two years without a child. Desmond's mother had been accusing her of being barren and unproductive. When the call was picked, she was flabbergasted and broken. She was hearing a loud moan of feminine voice. "Ohh! Yeah! Don't stop fucking me! Fuck me harder baby!" accompanied with sound of skins slapping against the other. She went home to confront her husband and end up receiving a divorce paper. Desmond divorced him for a lady his mother was rooting. Few months later when he found out that his ex-wife is a billionaire heiress and she is pregnant with twins, he went crazy!
"Please trust me, I didn't do anything." "I don't believe you. I am rejecting you as my Queen and giving you the punishment of death." Alina was living outside her pack for five years. Her parents didn't try to contact her and always ignored her. Her best friend convinced her to go back to their pack and she agreed. But she had never imagined what was waiting there for her. She never thought she would meet her mate and had to face betrayal from everywhere. She had to pay for the crime which she never committed. Aaron Robertson is the king of Lycans. He is a very dominant and powerful King who not only rules Lycans but also rules other ranks of werewolves. Everyone is afraid of Lycans and he is the king of them. But who knew that he would get a mate who was just a simple Omega with no powers and strengths? He called her weak all the time but little did he know that his weak Omega would give him the biggest betrayal of his life for which he had to give her the sentence of death.
Janice, the long-forgotten legitimate heiress, made her way back to her family, pouring her heart into winning their hearts. Yet, she had to relinquish her very identity, her academic credentials, and her creative works to her foster sister. In return for her sacrifices, she found no warmth, only deeper neglect. Resolute, Janice vowed to cut off all emotional bonds. Transformed, she now stood as a master of martial arts, adept in eight languages, an esteemed medical expert, and a celebrated designer. With newfound resolve, she declared, "From this day forward, no one in this family shall cross me."
Life was perfect until she met her boyfriend's big brother. There was a forbidden law in the Night Shade Pack that if the head Alpha rejected his mate, he would be stripped of his position. Sophia's life would get connected with the law. She was an Omega who was dating the head Alpha's younger brother. Bryan Morrison, the head Alpha, was not only a cold-blooded man but also a charming business tycoon. His name was enough to cause other packs to tremble. He was known as a ruthless man. What if, by some twist of destiny, Sophia's path were to intertwine with his?
Natalie used to think she could melt Connor’s icy heart, but she was sorely mistaken. When at last she decided to leave, she discovered that she was pregnant. Even so, she chose to quietly leave his world, prompting Connor to mobilize all of his resources and expand his business to a global scale—all in a bid to find her. But there was no trace of Natalie. Connor slowly spiraled into madness, turning the city upside down and leaving chaos in his wake. Natalie finally surfaced years later, with wealth and power of her own, only to find herself entangled with Connor once again.