This is EROTICA WEREWOLF Steamy series, collection of series with happy ending, dark ending, suspense, fantasy drives you to heaven of pleasure. Blurb: I wasn't going to hurt her, after all, she liked it when I was rough with her. I just couldn't resist. I told her calmly and firmly, "Take off your G-string now, Pink!" She nodded, looking at me in surprise, and started to remove her G-string. I moved to her, lifted her in my arms, and put her on the bed. As I bit my lips, I said, "Now, I will punish you." As I said this, I touched her private area to excite her. Quickly, I tied her hands to the bed and spread her legs. I used her G-string to blindfold her. Her smell turned me on even more. I tore off the top of her dress and her bra. She gasped, asking, "My king, what are you planning to do with me?" Ignoring her words, I started my punishment, not to cause pain, but to surprise her and send shivers all over her body. I touched her intimately, giving her pleasure and pain. As she squirmed under me, I inserted my fingers into her, increasing the speed and intensity. She began to moan, "Oh please, my king." While marking her body with love bites, I told her, "You're mine. Don't ever touch anyone else. Understood?" While warning her, I was also reminding her. I also kissed her deeply, showing how possessive I was. I showed her my face as I made love to her and told her, "You're mine. Do not let anyone else touch you. You're mine Pink." I told her to open her eyes and see me while I pleasured her I wanted her to express her pleasure loudly so everyone in the castle would know how much she loved me. I warned her again, my anger evident, "I'm going to punish you now. I will show you my darkest side. This is just a small hint to remind you that you belong to the Alpha King." Every word I said was filled with truth. I underestimated the intensity of finding a mate, especially one that made me insanely jealous. Her affection and her eyes made me want more from her. When she asked me to punish her, referring to me as her 'daddy', and confirmed that she belonged to the Alpha King, I couldn't control myself. I untied her hands, flipped her on her stomach and gave her a firm slap on her rear. After helping her adjust her position with a pillow, I began to take her from behind. She cried out in pain, apologizing to me.
Pink
"Pink, could you please wait for a moment? The meeting has just begun, and it's important that we give it our full attention," my father's voice exuded a gentle yet firm tone as he addressed me, balancing the need for discipline with his love for me. Even though I was bursting with excitement, I understood the significance of the moment and reluctantly climbed down from my father's back.
My older brother, Garett, who also held the title of prince, reprimanded me for my impulsive actions. "Pink, try to be more considerate next time. We have to respect the importance of these meetings," Garett lectured sternly.
However, my father wasn't pleased with Garett's condescending tone and swiftly intervened. "Garett, we should address our siblings with respect and kindness. Pink is just being a playful child, and as her older brother, it's your responsibility to guide her with patience and understanding," my father reprimanded Garett firmly, emphasizing the importance of treating each other with respect.
Meanwhile, I couldn't resist the urge to tease Garett and stuck my tongue out, prompting my father to take action. With a playful chuckle, my father carefully lifted me off the ground and settled me on his back. "Baby pink, I would love to give you a piggyback ride and spend the day playing together, but right now, I have to fulfill my obligations to the meeting. Can you wait for a little while longer, my dear?" my father affectionately asked, his voice brimming with warmth and love.
King Valdo, my sweet and gentle father, held a special place in my heart. I cherished every moment spent with him, as he had always been there for me, even more so since my mother's passing when I was young. Though I didn't fully grasp the significance of her absence at the time, now, as I approach my eighteen years, I reflect on the love and care my father has provided all these years.
I nodded politely, understanding the importance of waiting for the meeting to finish before discussing my own concerns. However, I couldn't contain my curiosity and quickly brought up my question to my father. "Dad, while I wait, I wanted to ask if I could start my workouts with..." I trailed off, realizing that time was limited.
Seeing my eagerness, my father frowned slightly but then pulled me onto his lap, his hands cupping my cheeks in a loving gesture. "Pink, my darling, you possess all the qualities of a true princess. Someday, you will reign as a queen and have a world to lead. It's not necessary for you to focus on honing your skills as an alpha. The entire werewolf pack, our kingdom, and perhaps even other kingdoms will be there to protect and guard you," my father explained softly, showering me with affectionate pecks on both cheeks.
Although I only grasped parts of his words, it was clear to me that as a princess, my primary responsibility was to enjoy life, while my brothers and the pack would be responsible for my safety.
However, my other older brother, Derek, interjected with annoyance in his voice. "Your Majesty, I can't believe how overly protected she is by you. She needs to engage in consistent physical training."
My father's expression turned fierce, his gaze piercing Derek. "Derek, she is your little sister. Always remember those words. You must solemnly vow to me that you will protect and take care of her, should anything happen to me," my father's voice carried a stern tone, demanding Derek's attention. After a moment of hesitation, Derek looked puzzled but then directed his attention to Garett, our other brother. In a united voice, they assured my father, "Father, rest assured that we will carry out your instructions. Pink is not only our little sister but also our precious princess. We will always look after her, and she will be safe with us."
In that moment, I felt the depth of their love and dedication as my father's words solidified the bond we shared as siblings. It was a promise that would hold strong, ensuring my well-being and protection.
And with that, my father stood up and placed me down, his face pale and filled with an undeniable sense of distress. The deep connection I had with him caused an immediate surge of worry within my chest. He represented my entire world, and seeing him in this state shook me to the core.
"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to touch his arm, hoping for some reassurance. A forced smile crossed his face, and he replied, "I'm fine, baby; don't worry about me."
But I knew deep down that something was seriously wrong. I could feel the pain lurking within his chest, a discomfort that only I seemed to sense. Concern for his health engulfed me, and I couldn't bear to see him suffer.
In a sudden outburst of emotion, I screamed at him, unable to contain my fear any longer. "No, daddy, you're not okay!" Sobbing, I tried to shake his hand, seeking solace in his touch. Glancing around at the Alpha members who had gathered around my brothers and me, I hoped for support, but instead, they abruptly pushed me aside when my father collapsed to the floor.
In a cold and detached manner, they announced the death of the pack's king to me, as if I were an outsider in the very castle I called home. I stood at the back, sobbing uncontrollably, left to grapple with the overwhelming grief consuming me. No one bothered to inform me, nor did they offer any comfort.
It was as though they expected me to comprehend the magnitude of losing my father, as if I were a mature individual capable of shouldering such a devastating loss.
As my world turned upside down, I felt a desperate need to find solace in my older brothers. Rushing towards them, I tearfully asked, "Did my dad die?" With every fiber of my being, I longed for one of them to envelop me in a tight embrace, to speak soothing words, and to place their hand on my shoulder, offering the support I so desperately sought.
The world around me came crashing down in a whirlwind of betrayal and denial. Garret's forceful shove sent me sprawling to the ground, my body aching from the impact. His words echoed in my ears, piercing through my soul with their cruel intent. "He is not your biological father. You were left in the woods, abandoned like nothing more than dirt, unworthy of being called a princess."
In that moment, I lost my ability to hear anything else. It felt as if my brothers, the ones who were meant to protect and cherish me, had cast me aside without reconsideration. The weight of their rejection bore down on me, overwhelming me with a suffocating realization - I was no longer a part of their world.
"Liarssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" My voice cracked and trembled, a desperate cry for the truth that had been denied to me. With tears streaming down my face, I fled back to the safety of my room, seeking solace in the solitude.
The pain I felt was nothing new, just another cruel reminder of the harsh reality I had always suspected. Even at a tender age of eighteen, I had sensed something amiss, like a lingering shadow over my supposed happiness. The revelation of my adoption was not a fabrication of my brothers; it was a truth that had slowly whispered its way through the kingdom and the packs, leaving no room for doubt.
In their eyes, I had become an undesirable presence, a constant reminder of secrets best left buried. It was difficult to comprehend why I, an innocent girl thrust into a world of deceit, was being treated as an outcast. The responsibility to keep me safe, to embrace me as family, had been discarded as easily as a discarded toy.
But within that pain and rejection, a newfound determination began to flicker within me. I would no longer allow their judgment and rejection define my worth. Despite the overwhelming darkness that had engulfed my world, a small spark of resilience ignited within. It was time to uncover the truth, to find my own path, and to prove that I was deserving of love and acceptance, regardless of the circumstances of my birth.
He never imagined he would fall in love, especially not with the daughter of his enemy! She never imagined that writing an article about the enigmatic Tomas Charl could lead her into a world of danger. With a reputation as a wealthy businessman, he masked a far darker truth-he was the head of a mafia organization. Her intentions were pure, driven by a strong moral compass and the hope that love could change him. She envisioned a future where they could leave his criminal life behind, unaware that she was already entangled in his web. "How dare you enter my room without permission?" she stammered, disbelief washing over her as she instinctively shielded herself. He closed the door and locked it, the click echoing ominously. Stepping closer, he invaded her personal space, the rhythm of her racing heart palpable in the silence. With a predatory whisper, he leaned in, "I can do as I please. This is my house, and everything in it, including you, is mine." He captured her lips in a forceful kiss, leaving her breathless and confused.
He's a ruthless mafia kingpin. She's a married woman with a secret. Jason Dawson, a man who thrives on power and control, finds himself unexpectedly drawn to Sarah, a woman he meets at a hotel bar. Their one-night stand turns into a dangerous game of cat and mouse as Jason, fueled by a thirst for revenge, becomes obsessed with making Sarah his mistress. Can Sarah escape the clutches of a man who will stop at nothing to have her? Or will she become the Mafia's married mistress? One night. One mistake. One dangerous obsession.
Alpha Duncan Preston is a Billionaire and the Alpha of the Silver Warriors pack; he possesses everything a werewolf would die for and everything a she-wolf would give her life for. The wealth, the power, and Mindy! Everything was going swimmingly for Mindy until she reached the age of eighteen. She had no idea that her mate would turn out to be her older brother, not even for a second! Duncan Preston, the Alpha! She believed it was all a trick of the mind, and she tried to keep her emotions hidden. For the simple reason that Duncan never showed her anything of his feelings, if she was his true mate, why didn't he tell her so? Duncan realized a long time ago that his adopted-younger-sister is his mate, despite the ten-year age difference between them. That's why he decided to find another Luna in order to keep the secret of Mindy's adoption a secret from the pack. He had made a promise to his deceased father that he would never, ever reveal the adoption secret to Mindy. Would Alpha Duncan be able to keep the secret and never reveal it despite all of the irresistible affection that she has for him? Or the bond between them was stronger than either of them could have imagined.
She lived with her abusive stepfather and her mother, having sacrificed her happiness for 18 years for the sake of her mother. She thought her father was cruel for leaving her mother while she was pregnant. She considered herself jinxed until she discovered her father's real identity... he's the Alpha... Once she discovered who she really was, she resolved not to let that truth go, even if being the Alpha's daughter meant being mated to a cruel Alpha who never wanted her to be his Luna. "Crystal, I want you to reject me. I don't think we can be mated." Alpha Logan spoke to her privately. She smiled and looked at him, "But you've accepted my father's offer, the arranged mating bond!" He scratched the back of his neck and explained while avoiding her gaze, "I couldn't refuse his offer! He proposed merging the two packs! I didn't want to create strife between us. But you can reject this. You are his only daughter, he would never oppose your happiness. " She stepped closer to him and said, "So, you don't like me and you have another woman in your life?" She wondered. He shook his head, "Not really. But I don't see you as my Luna. You don't eat properly, you're not highly educated and you know nothing about Royal fashion. and..." He didn't realize that with every word escaping his mouth, he was breaking her heart. But she decided not to be weak like her mother and seize the opportunity. She would do anything to make her father proud of her. She raised her head high and said, "I, Crystal, the daughter of Alpha Dominic, accept you, Alpha Logan, as my mate." "Whattttttt????"
I have spent my entire life in an isolated private school, starting from the tender age of two. My father, after the tragic loss of my mother, completely cut me out of his life. I have always wondered why he sent me away, as if I wasn't his own flesh and blood. It wasn't until later that I discovered the truth - I am a beast. I had no knowledge of my true identity, where I came from, or why I possessed the ability to shift into a wolf. Everything remained a mystery until I crossed paths with him - my father's partner. He was the epitome of rudeness and arrogance, yet undeniably handsome and irresistibly sexy. It was in that moment that I surrendered myself to him, willingly giving him my heart and soul. Little did I know, he was the Alpha prince, and I was his destined mate. ... The prince of the Hellfire pack led a dual life. On one hand, he lived among humans in his human form, known as a renowned and obscenely wealthy businessman. On the other hand, he embraced his true nature as an Alpha in his pack, destined to become the king once he reached the age of twenty-five. The only condition for him to ascend the throne was to find his mate. He had no interest in young girls and held no belief in the concept of a mating bond. He simply decided to choose any suitable she-wolf to be his princess. Little did he know that fate had other plans in store for him. Unexpectedly, and by pure chance, he would come face to face with his mate, who happened to be his partner's daughter. And so, the chase began - the pursuit of his mate...
It all began with just one night together, but she never could have imagined it would lead her here - trapped, with nowhere left to run. He wasn't the first man she'd been with, but he would be the last. No matter which way she turned, every path circled back to him - the Mafia King who now held her captive.
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Three years ago, Cecilia was left battered and alone by the man she loved most, Alston, yet she bravely completed the wedding ceremony while pregnant. Three years later, although they were married, they grew apart over time. Cecilia focused on her career, no longer foolishly believing in love. But her transformation instantly threw Alston into a panic... And what is the secret from 11 years ago that Cecilia has always been reluctant to reveal? *** "She went to a law firm, met with a lawyer..." A lawyer? Is Cecilia suing someone? Who? Is there any recent litigation against the company? Alston suddenly chuckled coldly, "Who could she sue? I'm the CEO of this company. How come such a matter doesn't come to me first?" The assistant swallowed nervously, speaking softly, "Sir, there's no litigation against the company. She met with... a divorce lawyer."
For two years, Ashton had poured his heart into his marriage, yet Emalee's heart remained cold. Despite his dedication, Emalee presented him with divorce papers. She bluntly stated she could not remain married to a man whose net worth was less than a million dollars. Ashton signed the papers, closing one chapter of his life and stepping into a new beginning. Then, Ashton revealed his secret identities: a music mogul, a medical expert, and a martial arts master—each persona impressive enough to stun the world. As Ashton’s true capabilities came to light, Emalee was overwhelmed with deep regret.
Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. Only when Emma's life teetered on the edge, pregnant with Ricky's child, did he recognize-the love of his life had always been Emma.
Accused of murder, Sylvia Todd's mother was deemed a traitor by the entire pack, condeming Sylvia to live the rest of her life alone in humiliation as a lowly slave. All she wanted to do was to prove her mother's innocence somehow, but fate never seemed to be on the side of the traitor's daughter. Still, Sylvia never lost hope. As the future lycan king of all werewolves, Rufus Duncan possessed great power and status, but he had an inexplicable reputation for being cruel, bloodthirsty, and ruthless. Unbeknownst to everyone, he had been cursed long ago to transform into a killer monster on every full moon. Even though fate did not always look upon the two, it brought Sylvia and Rufus together as each other's destined mates. Will justice be served for Sylvia's mother? What about Rufus' secret? Can Sylvia and Rufus defy all societal norms and stay together? Will these two unlucky souls have their happy ending?
Olivia White replaced her sister to be engaged to Vincent Barton. She thought that the one she married would be a disabled man with notorious reputation, while to her surprise, Vincent is actually very handsome with great figure. What’s more, he treats her so well that he tends to satisfy all her requirements with no limits. In front of the public, he is the ruthless heir to the Emperor, while in front of her, he is her clingy husband who only belongs to her.