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I didn't think I am the type of girl that love a dominant man. I definitely didn't see myself falling for one. Until I met "Killian". He infuriates the hell out of me,he broke down my wall,barge into my life,making demands and stealing my heart. And I let him. I couldn't feel for years. I felt numb or angry. Numb or angry,and nothing else. Until Daya Bulldozed her way into my life. What started as a 1 night stand turned into a forever thing. Daya infuriates me, after ruining my sex life and giving me blue balls for 2 months.. One day she appears out of nowhere..once again turning my world on its axis and shattering my defense. I fell irrevocably in love with her,it scares me. I don't plan to let her go now, not ever. Even though she hates me.even though she is very much pregnant..I will still make her mine. Nothing and no one can stop me.
You feel so good Killian,don't stop please"..she girl wreathing beneath me moaning loudly..It pisses me the fuck off,her nasally voice is grating on my nerves and distracting me from finishing...I wanted to finish and throw her out of my apartment..pant house actually.
Her moans increased,fucking with my concerntration again.i didn't want to hear her stupid voice,she isn't the one I want.i close my eyes and all I can see is the fucking red headed girl with stricking blue eyes.how can I be inside another woman and thoughts of her still plaugues me.....growling with annoyance,I adjust my position,throw the screeching banshee's legs against my chest and pound in one go,she screams and i slam my palm on her mouth,muffling her annoying voice. pounding into her with all my pent up anger,like a mad man.her eyes widen and tears trail down from the side of her eyes but I don't relent..I pound into her like a man possessed and she clutches my wrist,holding on to it like it's the only thing keeping her from falling off the bed.
Suddenly I don't see her face anymore,her dark brown boring hair turns into flaming locs in my eyes.her brown eyes turns into blue,the bluest I've ever seen and I grow harder and pound into her with renewed strength,her eyes lit up and her muffled moans increases.probably thinking something she did excites me..only if she knows that I see another woman's face as I am balls deep inside her..
She starts clawing at my wrists, frantically trying to ease my hold on her mouth.i remove my hand from her mouth and stand abruptly,my cock going soft instantly.
She gapes at me,confusion marring her face.
"Clean yourself up,get dressed and leave"
"What the actual fuck?.I didn't even finish.omg"..she screeches,face turning red.
"Your voice is fucking annoying". Walking to my bathroom I throw over my shoulder "My driver will drop you off at your apartment....have a goodnight Charity"
"My name is Cheryl you asshole" she screams after me.
Slamming my bathroom door I turn the shower on, tuning out her angry voice,blasting the shower on a freezing temperatures..I brace my hands on the tiled wall,I watch as water pour from my head and pool at my feet.
Angry as fuck at myself.and at the redhead Stranger.
Annoyed that I have let this continue for too long.
Two long Months now.Two months of torture...two months of blue balls and unfinished sex.
I shouldn't have gone out that night to the club.i should have stayed home and sleep or even fucking read.
But I went out,and met the most beautiful girl I have ever seen,flaming red hair,blue eyes unlike I've ever seen before and red full lips.she enchanted me.because how else will I not have the urge to have sex with another woman without seeing her face.I had the most amazing sex of my life that night and woke up to my bed empty.she was gone and I didn't even get to know her name..the only indication that she was in my apartment is her smell lingering on my pillow and bedsheets.
And that was the last time I had good sex.
I have not been able to have sex with any other girl without her face haunting my thoughts..it pisses me off that a complete stranger has this hold over me and I don't even know where to find her.
I even start to avoid any red headed woman and brought home boring bland cheryl home to see if I could actually finish this night.
Big fucking mistake..her voice fucking piss me off.
I still couldn't get off.
Sexually frustrated and pissed.
I finish my shower,dry off and wrap my towel around the waist.
I enter the bedroom and meet it empty.the content of my drawer on the floor and my bed covers on the floor.
Sighting. I pick them up.change my sheets and lay down to sleep.
Tossing and turning for the rest of the night.
Haunted by a certain blue eyed witch with flaming red locs.
"ENZO RICCARDO" The name that could make even a grown man wet himself.. The name only uttered in hushed whispers. Some call him the devil himself, the manipulator, the cold-blooded savage man. The king of the underworld I have caught the attention of this monster. It's too late,I didn't even see it coming. I am to marry him in a week time. He doesn't even like or know me. The worst part is that no one can save me.
Eliana was framed by her best friend and her fiance into sleeping with a boy toy in the club and getting impregnated by him. Five years after she had given birth to twins, she returned home and worked under the Moran Group, where she met the CEO-- Maurice. Maurice was a brilliant businessman who did his job well. But in order to stay under the radar, he lived a double life. One as Maurice, and one as Preston. Fate brought the two together again, roping them in on an exciting love story. It all became more complicated when Eliana faced Preston, the man she had slept with before, once again. Now that she was being pursued by two men, how could she ever choose? When would Eliana uncover the secret of Maurice's identity? When was Maurice going to know that he already had two children of his own? How would Eliana face this man when the truth came to light one day? Come and find out.
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
Warning! Mature Contents! ***Excerpt*** "You belong to me, Sheila. I alone am capable of making you feel this way. Your moans and body belong to me. Your soul and your body are all mine!" *** Alpha Killian Reid, the most dreaded Alpha in all of the North, wealthy, powerful and widely feared in the supernatural world, was the envy of all other packs. He was thought to have it all... power, fame, wealth and favour from the moon goddess, little was it known to his rivals that he has been under a curse, which has been kept a secret for so many years, and only the one with the gift of the moon goddess can lift the curse. Sheila, the daughter of Alpha Lucius who was an arch enemy to Killian, had grown up with so much hatred, detest and maltreatment from her father. She was the fated mate to Alpha Killian. He refused to reject her, yet he loathed her and treated her poorly, because he was in love with another woman, Thea. But one of these two women was the cure to his curse, while the other was an enemy within. How would he find out? Let's find out in this heart racing piece, filled with suspense, steamy romance and betrayal.
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
After three years of loveless marriage, Kira was slapped with divorce papers. She has shown him her unrequited love throughout her entire marriage with him, but he decided to turn blind eyes all because of his lover. Distraught and heartbroken, Kira choose to sign the divorce papers with bitter heart. But then and there, she promised herself that when she's back, he will come crawling to her, but she will make him pay for hurting her. Join Kira as she transform to a wealthy heiress and soared as the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar empire, a remarkable healer and make her ex-husband pay!
"Is it considered betrayal to develop feelings for your best friend's boyfriend? What about when fate intervenes, and he turns out to be your destined mate? You might think it's luck and thank the moon goddess for such a twist of fate. That's what I believed until the love of my life uttered those dreaded words: 'I want a divorce!' As I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, I realized it was better to keep my secret to myself. My name is Violet, and this is my story."