"Fetch," he mutters, snapping me out of my vague thoughts. He holds his firm member in his hand, and confusion paints my face like a vivid mural. "Excuse me?" I utter, my voice tinged with disbelief. "Be a good girl and fetch." He wagged his cock in front of my face. I get up on my feet to make my way towards him but he shakes his head. "Dogs don't walk on twos, crawl to me Nora." ••••• After being betrayed by both her ex-fiancé and her best friend, Nora Colton finds solace in a one-night stand with a stranger. But her world is turned upside down when she returns home to find that the same stranger, Elias Santiago, holds a gun to her father's head. Known as the Devil of Detroit, Elias offers Nora a deal: to save her father's life, she must become his contractual pet for a year, catering to his every whim. As Nora reluctantly agrees to the arrangement, she finds herself drawn to Elias despite his dangerous reputation. But as secrets begin to surface, their relationship is tested in ways neither could have imagined. Will they defy the odds and find love amidst the chaos, or will the revelations tear them apart?
Nora
The room was suffused with a dim, crimson glow, casting shadows that shrouded the features of the person beneath me. His hand pressed firmly against my backside, guiding my hips in a cadenced dance of desire. "Fuck," I groaned, the intensity of our encounter weighing heavily on my senses. Beads of sweat cascaded down my forehead, tracing a path along my spine, pooling at the small of my back and slipping between the curves of my body. My breath rasped, thickening with each breath as I recalled the events of just eight hours prior.
I had caught my fiance and my best friend having sex on my bed, I could recall how my heart broke into pieces and how my scream erupted, disrupting their blissful moments, Miley called out to me but Lord knows i would have attacked her if I stuck around.
I immediately took a cab, went to the nearest club, got tipsy and followed the man below me upstairs. I didn't even try to figure out all he looked like, all I wanted was revenge at that moment fucking a stranger seemed plausible.
My phone was blowing up, it could be Ramsey, it could be Miley or it could be my father, I didn't give a flying fuck. I was going to "fuck.." I groaned once more, the raw, guttural sounds mingling with the symphony of our desires as he claimed me, our bodies moving in a rhythm dictated solely by our lust.
He muttered curses under his breath, his voice a low rumble blending with the rhythm of our bodies. As I rocked faster, his breath hitched, each exhale heavier than the last, a symphony of pleasure building within him. His movements became erratic, a dance of desire as he sought the perfect angle, his hips driving upwards with purpose, seeking that elusive sweet spot within me.
With a wild intensity, he clenched around me, his grip on my body tightening as he surrendered to his orgasm. I felt the pulsing waves of pleasure radiating from him, syncing with the throbbing heat between my thighs, threatening to consume me entirely. His deep moans reverberated through the air, his thighs trembling with the aftershocks of ecstasy as he savored every moment.
Even as his climax ebbed, I could sense his lingering arousal, a voracious hunger driving him to continue. With renewed vigor, he plunged back into me, his movements rougher, more primal. His fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as he thrust upwards with unrestrained force, awakening an innate flame within me.
And then, as the tension reached its breaking point, I finally succumbed, a wave of pure ecstasy washing over me. My body arched in pleasure, my essence flowing freely as our passion collided in a whirlwind of sensation.
My body was exhausted, I can't recall how long we've gone at it but that was enough to make me sober. I try to alight from him but he firmly holds my ass in place. "You're going somewhere important?" He asked. This bastard must be insane, he traces my hands to his erection, who the hell is this fucking hard for this long. "Yes." It wasn't a lie, I was supposed to have dinner with my father and his newest wife, this was his fifth marriage and I bet she was somewhat my age.
"We should get together again, we can go right now if you don't mind." I was already off him and saw the 14 missed calls. Some from my father and probably a few from Miley and Ramsey. "My father needs me, maybe next time." I didn't need to tell him this was the last time we would meet.
"What's your name?" He asked. I was already dressed up at this point, I was just putting on my golden hoop earrings. "Anna." Only a psychopath would tell someone they just met their name but then again I had sex with him. Although it was safe to give him a fake name.
"The name's Eli," he says, a hint of mystery in his tone that piques my interest. "I'll be off then, Eli," I reply, grabbing my purse. "Shall I drop you off?" he offers as I pause midway. "It's fine, I've got money for an Uber," I decline, slipping back into the club's clamor. I swiftly block both Miley and Ramsey from my contacts. Attempting to reach my father while waiting for my Uber proves futile as he doesn't return my calls.
I got in my Uber when it finally arrived and was dropped at my father's condo. There were multiple men in black and a bunch of black suvs hanging around. A couple of them noticed me and proceeded to escort me into the condo.
When did my father have this many security, I didn't even know any of them. They eventually led me to my father's study and behold my father in handcuffs plopped to floor and a blonde woman on her knees, also in handcuffs giving a strange man a blow job. "We meet again Nora." He gimmicks as my blood runs cold.
Again? Who the fuck is this?
"Dad what's happening?" I asked but my dad remained mute as I stared down the devil before me. He looked familiar and then it dawned on me. It's Elias Santiago, the Devil of Detroit.
"W-What's happeni.." before the words left my tongue he shot the blondie giving him head. "Alana!!" My father screamed in desperation, that must have been his recent wife, the cold gun in the Elias hand traced my father's and my heart dropped at the scenery before me.
"If it's money you want, I'll give it to you. Just leave my father alone." I pleaded as Elias before me burst into a manic laughter. "Your measly government pension could not even repay what your father stole from me. Besides I'm more pissed you fucking left when I was hard as fuck Nora, or is Anna better?" My face turned pale as a ghost as I finally recognized the familiar voice.
The man I had sex earlier with was fucking Elias Santiago.
Jesus fucking Christ, kill me.
**Blurb** When Sodium receives an unexpected invitation to Crystal Towers, he knows stepping back into Chlorine's world is a dangerous mistake. Years ago, they were inseparable-a perfect yet volatile pair, destined to combust. But Chlorine is no longer the girl he once knew. She's a billionaire mogul with an empire built on power, secrecy, and ice-cold ambition. Now, she's asking for his help. Her father, a ruthless titan, is forcing her into an arranged marriage to protect her legacy. Refusing means losing everything she's fought to control. Desperate, Chlorine turns to the only man who ever understood her fire. As old sparks reignite and past betrayals come to light, Sodium and Chlorine find themselves locked in a dangerous game of love, lies, and power. Together, they must defy the odds, but in a world where trust is a weakness and loyalty can shatter in an instant, will their bond survive the storm-or destroy them both? **A story of passion, betrayal, and undeniable chemistry, *Collision* will leave you breathless and craving more.**
"You're breaking a rule! Don't fucking touch me." "Fuck the rules, you already broke it when you wore this dress." My heart plummeted, a heavy thud echoing in my chest, as the weight of his last words settled upon me like a leaden anchor "Well Fuck off, I don't want you Tristan." I spat bitterly, all he did was smirk deviously dangerously closing the bridge between our lips. "Fuck it Willow, I want you." He said as he crashed his lips against mine. ______________ Willow Davis finds herself wedge in between one of her father's gamble, having lost the bet she is sold to the ruthless arrogant billionaire, Tristan Donovan, who wants nothing more than to make out a trophy of her. over the course of time they slowly get close but fear of falling in love Tristan has set three rules; "NO STAYING IN CONFINED OR CLOSED PLACES TOGETHER NO ANY FORM OF PHYSICAL CONTACT NO FALLING IN LOVE" But what happens when he's caught up in his own web and breaks one or all together? How far will he go, riding of every single rule? Will the arrogant billionaire finally fall in love? find out in SOLD TO THE ARROGANT BILLIONAIRE.
Adaline was born with a worst luck. Her mother, an infamous prostitute was beheaded after she was born and the moment she could work she was trained as a slave girl for her younger sister, Nyla, from the moment she could walk. If that wasn't enough the Empress of the Peralez Empire had her wolf stripped away from her. All because she bore a striking resemblance to her mother. Things could not be worse when she is betrothed to Alpha Grant of the Hazem Empire as the next corpse bride. Across the continent, everyone is aware of Alpha Grant's curse; "Any woman that sleeps with him is destined to die." Adaline is left with no choice other than to sleep with the first man she set her eyes on. •••• I began to stripping in front of him as he watch me with red in his face. "Who's room is this?" He inquired noticing the expensive taste of the room. "It's Nyla's room" I answer as his eyes widened in shock, his face was null as he tries to process what I just said. "Are you crazy?" He yelled at I proceeded to take off more of my clothes till I was buck naked in his front, my soft smile confused him. "Have sex with me." I uttered making my way towards him, I made contact with his erection as he hovers his palm over his hard member.
From two contrasting worlds, both shattered and yet their fragments came together, forging a fragile heart. But did they grasp that love's embrace wasn't meant for them? Aware of the odds, they plunged into the abyss of affection. Meet Quinn Fields, a young and bumbling lieutenant, resuming her police career after severing ties with her abusive ex. She carves a fresh start, leasing a tranquil Portland apartment, dedicating herself to relentless volunteering in her quest for promotion. One fateful night, Quinn crosses paths with a battered, unconscious stranger during her patrol. Guided by her generous and naive nature, she tends to his wounds, only to awaken the next morning to an empty apartment. Two weeks later, destiny weaves a cruel twist. She encounters AXE-L, a notorious and perilous gang leader. Little does she realize that the man she once nursed is the one now leveling a gun at her trembling head.
"He's a murderer, you're an assassin. You're basically meant for each other." Zachary said in a cocky tone. "We made a deal, Zachary, I picked you, not Sinclair." Hannah claimed. "1.2 billon dollars is unreasonable." Zachary said. "Sinclair gave my uncle 1 billion. I just need you to top his. It's not unreasonable." She yelled a few minutes from now Zachary could go deaf. "No, I can't just give you 1.2 billion dollars, you're not worth it." Zachary said in a fit of anger. The line went silent and he almost regretted saying that, almost. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Hannah Victoria, the only child of Mason Mendova, lives with her relatives after the death of her father. She resides with Ephraim Mendova, her uncle, his wife, Beatrice Mendova, and his three children. Lilly, Christian and James. She is an assassin trained to eliminate the Mendova's opponents. Zachary Montiquez is a self made billionaire. Due to the amount of time he spends on his company, every woman that dates him accuses him of not giving them enough time. They cheat on him and end up blaming Zachary. His parents want him to settle down but he couldn't care less. Hannah wants out of the Mendova's family but she's given a task to pick one man out of Seven candidate to marry. Likely, all the men given to her hates her so she'll have to pick the one she can handle. Fate brings Zachary and Hannah together on Lilly's birthday party. Although, they didn't start off good but Hannah ends up proposing to him since he's a candidate of the men chosen and he accepts. The two bound together by hatred concludes on living a horrid marriage of absolute chaos. But soon enough, their Hatred for one another would create a bond that surpass the thorn of disdain.
Her fiance and her best friend worked together and set her up. She lost everything and died in the street. However, she was reborn. The moment she opened her eyes, her husband was trying to strangle her. Luckily, she survived that. She signed the divorce agreement without hesitation and was ready for her miserable life. To her surprise, her mother in this life left her a great deal of money. She turned the tables and avenged herself. Everything went well in her career and love when her ex-husband came to her.
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
Kallie, a mute who had been ignored by her husband for five years since their wedding, also suffered the loss of her pregnancy due to her cruel mother-in-law. After the divorce, she learned that her ex-husband had quickly gotten engaged to the woman he truly loved. Holding her slightly rounded belly, she realized that he had never really cared for her. Determined, she left him behind, treating him as a stranger. Yet, after she left, he scoured the globe in search of her. When their paths crossed once more, Kallie had already found new happiness. For the first time, he pleaded humbly, "Please don't leave me..." But Kallie's response was firm and dismissive, cutting through any lingering ties. "Get lost!"
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."