A Lycan king has fallen head over heels in love with a human womanf. His kingdom would never accept such a taboo, but he is determined to keep her by his side no matter the cost. The only thing that stands in the way of his love for her is his entire kingdom and THE TRUTH.
IRIS ~•~ Fuck him. I gulped another shot of the vodka in my right hand, drowning myself deeper in the loud music that blasted from speakers, mounted in every corner of the club. "Take it easy, Iris!" Maria squealed, grabbing the glass from my hand. She placed it on the table in front of us, while I continued to sway my head to the beat of the music. "I think you've had too much already!" She continued. It was hard to hear ourselves over the music, so she had to scream. I turned to her, my dull eyes raked over her strapless red gown. "What?" A loud hiccup forced its way out of my throat.
"I can't hear you over all this pain I'm feeling in my chest." I continued. I did not expect myself to burst into laughter at first, but I did. It was amusing, the events of today that had led me to this very moment, was amusing. I reached for my bag and started to search for my phone. When I found it, I swiped up and began my search for my fiance's...ex fiance's Instagram handle. "What are you doing?" My second best friend, Janet, called out over my shoulder. "What does it look like?" My fingers trembled as I typed his handle in my search bar. "I'm texting Philip, he needs to know that..." "Oh! Hell no!" She gripped my right shoulder and snatched the phone from my hand. I turned sharply to her, a death glare flashed in my gaze, but Janet remained unfazed. "We're not doing that here. We are not drunk texting shitty exes that broke up with us two weeks before our wedding. That...that is not bad bitch style!" My shoulders slouched as I continued to stare at her. I wasn't a bad bitch. I had never been. All my life, I had sought to do things by the book. I never partied late, not even in college. Never skipped classes, and prioritized my career and future. In FiveTech, the company I worked for, I was the most dedicated and committed to the course. Not anymore! I was showing up drunk as fuck tomorrow morning, and nothing was going to stop me! Even in my relationship, Philip and I decided not to have sex until we were married, because it was the right thing to do. I chuckled at the thought, it was a bitter one. All that goodness, and he had the nerve to cheat on me with some Instagram thot, and break up with me when he was caught! Someone, please make it make sense! "You know what?" Maria asked aloud. She tapped my shoulder, and I turned away from Janet to her. "How about we have fun, have more drinks, and forget all about shitty exes for tonight, huh?" Before I could speak, Janet tapped me again, and I looked at her. "Or, we could play a game. A naughty one. Do something like a bad bitch. Philip would grovel when he finds out what he lost." Once again, Maria's voice echoed over mine. "That's splendid! What should we play?" She clapped her hands and bounced her feet on the ground. I was stuck in their middle, too far gone to understand what was truly going on. "Dare-or-dare! You pick an option, and we dare you to do anything. If you can't, the drinks we've had, and the rest of the drinks we'll have for the rest of the month will be on you!" Oh, hell no. I loved Maria and Janet, but they lived and breathed alcohol. I would go bankrupt if I dared to attempt such a feat. "What do you say? It's your chance to throw caution into the wind. Fuck Philip! Fuck parents, and fuck the fucking rules!" Janet screamed, throwing her hands in the air. I loved her so much, I could kiss every loc of the dreads on her head. "Yes." I nodded eagerly. I was finally going to live a little. "Yes! Yes!" I started to scream. Janet and Maria joined in. We had one more shot of Vodka each, before Janet pointed towards the VVIP section of the bar. "Him." She said aloud. Maria and I followed her gaze, and caught a man seated with his legs crossed. I could barely make out any of his features in the dark room, only illuminated by disco lights, but I knew he had his hair tied into a sleek bun. Black colored suit, and equally black undershirt. He seemed more interested in the watch on his wrist, than anything else in the room. Not even the hooker that desperately pressed her boobs to his chest. "What about him?" Maria asked. Janet grinned as she turned to me. I caught her with the corner of my left eye. No. "I dare you, Iris, to kiss the handsome stranger in the VVIP section." To kiss what? I parted my lips to speak, but no words could come out. "You don't have a choice, Iris." Maria sing-sang. My heartbeat quickened in my chest. I had never done it before. I had never kissed a man that wasn't Philip. What was I supposed to do? "Remember, Iris? Drinks on your credit card for the rest of the month." Janet chipped in. She dangled a bottle of Hennessy in front of me, and I suddenly realized I had walked straight into the devil's trap. I had to kiss a stranger, or go broke. I was definitely kissing a stranger. "Fuck! I hate both of you!" I mumbled, rising from the sofa. They chuckled and blew me invisible kisses. "We love you too, girl!" I heard Janet laugh. "Go get him, our fierce kitty cat!" They both made mocking cat sounds and I rolled my eyes. My knees buckled in my stiletto heels. My eyes and brain felt foggy from all the drinks, and the smell of weed I had been involuntarily inhaling, but I managed to find my way across the room, over to the VVIP section, where the specimen of my dare was seated. The desperate hooker was gone. Pity. I was so close to him, before a seven feet, broad chested, and muscular man mounted himself in front of me. From his pathetic uniform, I could tell he was a bouncer. "State your business, miss." He growled. "Oh, fuck you." I spat out. "You're not the one I'm here to see. I am here..." another hiccup forced its way out of my throat. I saw the guard frown. "I am here to see your boss." I pointed to the man behind him, and the guard turned to look at him. That's right. I had found my chance. Without another word, I seized the opportunity and dashed past the bodyguard. Victorious! I was already victorious. Well, that was until I felt my legs being lifted from the ground by the arms that seized my waist. "Put me down!" I screamed, punching his arms, and throwing kicks at his legs. The bouncer didn't budge. "Fucking put me down!" "You heard her, AJ. Put the lady down." My eyes hoisted up to glance at the speaker. Fuck! I was staring back at sapphire blue eyes that glittered in the dark. My feet were gently placed on the ground. The bouncer turned his back to us, and resumed his former stance. I was left alone, staring at the stranger. I hated Maria and Janet so much at that moment. "Speak." It was an order, an order directed at me. I scoffed. I didn't think he got it. Tonight, I wasn't letting anyone tell me what to do, especially not a jerk of a man like my stupid ex! I mustered every bit of courage I could find within me, knowing that Janet and Maria would be watching me closely. I settled into the sofa, barely inches away from him. I noticed his hair was silver colored, and very long. I could tell from the full bun at the back of his head. Blue orbs danced along with mine. He was watching my every move. What was I supposed to say? That I was here to kiss him and walk away? No. That wouldn't work. I forced a smile so broad my cheeks hurt. "I saw you from the corner and thought your hair was cute." I reached to touch it, but he moved his head away from me. The frown on his face sent my hand down to my side. Sad. I guess he didn't want small talk after all. My gaze dropped to his lips. Their deep red color seemed to pull me in. The thought of kissing a man I did not know was strange, but something about his lips - perhaps their luster - made me want to kiss him. I flickered my gaze to his blue eyes, now peering down at me. "Alright, here goes nothing." I hissed. With one swift move, I squeezed his right thigh and hoisted my face up to his. I did not give him any time to think or react. My lips caught him in a frenzy, and I sealed our lips together in a deep kiss.
All her life, Elora was instructed to stay away from his kind. If she dared to go close to the wolves, she would be killed. However, her adventurous spirit refuses, and she attends the prince's ball against her father's wishes. That night, the prince leaned into her ear and whispered, "I know what you are." At that moment, Elora knew her life was about to change, and not for the better. ~•~ He is cold and cruel, a heart empty and impossible to love. Life had always been unfair to him, he inherited a curse he did not bring upon himself. He's determined to being pain and chaos to all who come his way. When he finds the red-haired witch in his party, Alpha Ace believes he has found a cure to his age long disease, what happens when he discovers she is nothing but a liar? He is her doom, her ruin, yet he is everything she wants.
R18+ "Oh. She's our mate." The older one said, as he ran his thumb over the skin of her wet and lush lips. She stared down at his hard length peeking through his pants. It was hard to do anything else. "What do you think of that, brother? What do we do with her?" The other one spoke. She raised her head to look into piercing green eyes. She had never been between two men before, and her wolf was raging within her. She was thirsty for some adventure with both her mates. She felt a hinge of desire when both their eyes rested on her. "Tell me, naughty mate. What shall we do with you?" ~•~ Two alpha princes, one mate, and a dreadful revenge plan. Diana returns to the pack she was banished from, 16 years later. Not as the princess she was supposed to be, but a lowlife stripper and daycare teacher from Redmoon pack, a minority pack. She is despised and mistreated by everyone she knows, including her boyfriend. But all of it changes when she meets the Herd brothers, powerful sons of the alpha of Silvermoon pack. And they are both her mates. What started as a wild and adventurous threesome after a bachelor's party, turns out to be a nightmare for Diana after she finds out that they are the sons of the man she hated most in the world - the man responsible for the death of her parents. The she-wolf, once thirsty for the touch of her mates, becomes thirsty for blood and revenge. Diana would do anything to run the Herd family down, but how far is too far?
"You have to stop doing that, Camilla." "Doing what?" Jesus Christ! Did she not see what she was doing? "Being so goddamn sexy, I can't stand it." She tiptoed, bringing her lips closer to my face. "Why? Why can't you stand it?" Questions, too many questions. I pulled her closer to me, so she could feel the bulging of my crotch between her legs. Her lips parted slightly, I watched her sigh in satisfaction. Her wet tongue licked her lips gently. My length hardened against her, a small moan escaped her lips. "Fuck!" I cried out and turned my back on her. I wiped my sweat off my forehead with my right palm. "Mister Ivan…" "If you call my name one more time, you won't be able to blame me for how good I'll fuck you, Camilla." I blurted out. I did not care how it sounded, I did not care that she might take me to be a pervert. I only wanted her to know what she was doing, and the effect she had on me. What I did not expect were the next words that strolled out of her lips. "Then turn around and fuck me." ~•~ From doctor and patient, to friends and then illicit lovers. Can Camilla and Ivan finally stand together to fight the forces against their relationship? Or would both retire to fate and let fear and mistrust take the lead?
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
"I've warned you from the beginning. Don't marry him, but you won't listen." She stood close to me and smiled with concern. "You are not a woman worthy of a man as handsome, rich, smart, and virile as Blaze." My whole body trembled at her words. "Have you no shame?" I asked in a quivering voice. "Take a good look at yourself, Heather." She looked at me in the mirror. "You can't even look at your ugly face. Do you think Blaze can endure a lifetime of looking at that face?" Heather Bailey had a surprise from her husband that night: a divorce agreement. After a year of marriage and facing ups and downs, she couldn't believe Blaze intended to divorce her. But she was devastated when she saw him gazing lovingly at another woman because that person was closest to her. Shortly after she put her signature on their divorce papers, shock waves caught her up. Her flower shop was severely burnt, beyond repair. Her father's company collapsed, and her parents blamed her. She struggled to rebuild her life from the ground up and became more successful than ever. Having many customers who came from influential families, she started her action against Blaze. She won the very thing he wanted. But that was just the beginning.
The day Raina gave birth should have been the happiest of her life. Instead, it became her worst nightmare. Moments after delivering their twins, Alexander shattered her heart-divorcing her and forcing her to sign away custody of their son, Liam. With nothing but betrayal and heartbreak to her name, Raina disappeared, raising their daughter, Ava, on her own.Years later, fate comes knocking when Liam falls gravely ill. Desperate to save his son, Alexander is forced to seek out the one person he once cast aside. Alexander finds himself face to face with the woman he underestimated, pleading for a second chance-not just for himself, but for their son. But Raina is no longer the same broken woman who once loved him.No longer the woman he left behind. She has carved out a new life-one built on strength, wealth, and a long-buried legacy she expected to uncover.Raina has spent years learning to live without him.The question is... Will she risk reopening old wounds to save the son she never got to love? or has Alexander lost her forever?
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .
She thought she was the love of his life, and he became the love of her life that fateful day she had seen him at the pack's party. Selene Grace was only a replica of Alpha Leo's real mate, and when he spotted her, Leo immediately claimed her as his Luna in order to suppress the rumors of him being mateless. Being unable to conceive turns Selene's marriage into a nightmare, and as if that wasn't enough, Alpha Leo finally reunites with his long time lover and mate, rejecting a pregnant Selene as a result. 5 years later, Selene, a now successful doctor, receives an invitation to the moon shadow pack in order to rid the pack of a deadly disease which has struck it. Will Selene return back to the pack which had caused her so much pain, and what would she do when she realizes that she is mated to the Alpha who had betrayed her in the past?