"Let me go" Aurora yelled trying to get away from the man before her. He groaned angrily and grabbed her to himself. "Can't do that sweetheart. You became mine the moment you step into my world. You belong to me now" He is not surrounded by darkness, he is darkness itself. The Devil disguised as a handsome man in an impeccable black suit and red tie. He's a charming prince, and the demon who haunts her dreams. A night was all she wanted, but it turned out to be the worst decision she'd ever live to make. She was in dire need of money for her brother's surgery, and she decided to have a one-night stand with a wealthy man to get it. Something she now lives to regret. It started out with infatuation that soon morphed into feral obsession. He wanted all of her, and he was ready to kill to make her his. She was timid and shy, yet he chose her. Will she survive In his dark world? He is the king of darkness, yet he chose an angel who knows nothing about his world. This is love story where every chapter is a hunting melody...
A young girl sat slowly sipping her drink, her eyes scanning the room anxiously, hoping for that one person to show up.
She was dressed in a short black gown that exposed much of her body, and it was obvious she felt uncomfortable wearing it.
She gulped nervously as she looked around, seeing different people making out in the club.
This was her first time in a club.
"Hey?" She turned around to see a boy standing behind her.
She ignored him.
"You look so pretty," he complimented, licking his lips.
Aurora just rolled her eyes.
Compliments weren't new to her; she'd heard them plenty of times before.
"What's a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone?" he asked, reaching out to touch her, but she slapped his hand away, giving him a deadly glare.
"Leave me the fuck alone," she snapped, and the boy scoffed.
"Playing hard to get, huh?" He grabbed her harshly, making her panic.
"Let go of me!" she struggled, trying to break free from his grip, but she couldn't.
"Alessandro Matteo is here!" someone screamed through the crowd, and the boy immediately released her. Everyone started running, trying to find somewhere safe to hide, while she stood up, looking around in confusion.
His dark eyes scanned the room, searching for someone, and when they landed on her, he exhaled, taking a deep breath.
He took another deep breath, his gaze locked on her body.
Impatience surged through him as he walked toward her, flanked by his bodyguards.
Aurora gulped in fear as she watched him approach, realizing it was because of him that everyone was running.
No one had to tell her he was dangerous; the aura around him screamed it.
She looked at the handsome boy in front of her and wondered how many days God had spent crafting such an amazing creature.
'He's so good-looking,' she thought. But if only she knew that looks didn't define him.
His handsome face, his curly hair that gave him a delicate appearance, his dark, dangerous eyes, and his perfectly shaped pink lips made him look like a god.
And in a way, he was a god-of his own world.
Alessandro smirked a little when he noticed her staring at him, but he wasn't here to play. He was here for one thing-to get what he wanted.
Aurora gulped in fear again and tried to walk past him, but she was dragged back, her body trembling as she looked into his black eyes.
She still hadn't realized that he was the one she had been waiting for.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine.
Just his voice alone was enough to instill fear. Everything about him screamed danger, and all she wanted to do was run.
"I... I don't... see how that's any of your business," she stuttered, her voice betraying her fear.
"Is she trying to run?" he wondered, staring at her blankly, though his expression held a hint of menace.
He turned and signaled to his guards, and immediately they moved beside Aurora.
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice shaking, as they grabbed hold of her.
"Let go of me!" she screamed, struggling against their grip, but it was futile.
"Get her to the car," Alessandro commanded, and they dragged her toward the vehicle.
"Let me go!" she yelled as they forced her inside. Almost immediately, Alessandro slid in beside her, and she shifted uncomfortably.
"Take us to one of the fancy hotels," he ordered the driver.
"Yes, boss." The driver started the car and sped off.
"Look, I don't know you, so let me go!" Aurora pleaded, but Alessandro just stared at her lips, wishing to taste them.
His phone rang, and he diverted his attention to it, frowning at the caller ID.
"Yes?" he answered.
"Boss, she tried to escape," the voice on the other end informed him. Alessandro's anger surged.
"End her life immediately," he said coldly before ending the call.
Aurora gasped in fear, having overheard the conversation.
Would they kill her too? The thought sent chills down her spine as she stared at Alessandro, who was now focused on his phone.
"Somebody help!" she screamed, pounding on the car window, causing Alessandro to growl in frustration.
He grabbed her roughly, forcing her to meet his dark, menacing eyes.
"Shut up, or I'll make you regret it," he warned, his voice dripping with anger. Aurora shivered in fear and nodded quickly.
He released her, turning his attention back to his phone while Aurora gazed out the window, trying to calm herself by focusing on the cool breeze.
She felt a sudden chill and instinctively wrapped her arms around herself. The strapless gown she was wearing did nothing to keep her warm.
Noticing her discomfort, Alessandro pulled off his jacket and extended it toward her.
"Here," he said.
Aurora turned to him.
"I don't need it," she replied.
"I don't want you passing out before I get down to business... so take it," he said with a daring look, challenging her to refuse.
"Thanks," she muttered, reluctantly taking the jacket and wrapping it around her shoulders.
She gazed out the window again, her thoughts drifting to her brother. She wondered how he was doing. Before she left, the doctor had told her his condition had worsened.
Tears gathered in her eyes as she thought of him.
Her thoughts were interrupted when the car came to a stop. She looked around, trying to figure out where they were, but she had no idea.
A man in a suit rushed over to open Alessandro's door, and he stepped out gracefully, like the king he believed himself to be.
"Oh my gosh!" a girl screamed as she stared at Alessandro, who ignored her.
Aurora remained in the car, looking around, until two men approached and gently pulled her out, just as Alessandro had instructed.
She looked up at the tall building in front of her.
It was a hotel.
The staff's eyes widened in fear as Alessandro stepped inside.
"Good evening, sir. How may we assist you?" one of them asked, her smile nervous.
"A room for the night," he said, and she nodded quickly, typing on her computer.
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Aurora groaned in pain as she opened her eyes, meeting an unfamiliar white ceiling. She looked around the room and sighed when she remembered what happened last night.
She tried to stand up from the bed, but a strong hand wrapped around her waist possessively.
She turned her gaze to look at Alessandro, whose eyes were open, staring at her with a possessive intensity. She gulped and tried to stand up, but he pulled her back, causing her to fall back onto the bed.
"Fucking leave me alone, I need to go," Aurora said, glaring at him. But Alessandro just kept staring at her, this time coldly.
He didn't want to let her go. He hated that he had to.
Reluctantly, Alessandro let her go, and she immediately stood up, wrapping the sheet around herself. It was stained with blood.
Alessandro watched her every move as she walked into the bathroom. He smirked as memories of last night flooded his mind.
Last night had been one of the best nights of his life. To think that she had been a virgin drove him crazy.
He wanted her again. He wanted her all to himself, and he was determined to have her at any cost.
He had never been interested in any girl until now, and he wasn't going to let her slip out of his grasp.
He had been the first man to touch her, to see her naked, and he would be the last. His mind raced with dark thoughts of what he would do once she was entirely his.
His eyes held promises-dangerous ones.
Aurora came out of the bathroom, wearing the same dress from the night before. Alessandro hadn't taken his eyes off her the entire time.
From the way she walked, he knew he had really been rough with her last night. He liked it that way and had no regrets.
His dark eyes roamed over her body, already craving her again.
"I need to go now," she announced, throwing his jacket toward him. Alessandro closed his eyes, inhaling the scent from the jacket.
"It smells just like her," he thought, clutching the jacket tightly while Aurora watched him, confused.
If only she knew what was going through his mind, she'd run for her life.
"Wait," he said as she was about to leave the room. Aurora stopped and turned to face him.
He stood up from the bed, wearing only a singlet and boxers, and Aurora quickly averted her eyes.
"You forgot this," he said, stretching out her torn panties with a smirk on his handsome face. Aurora gasped in embarrassment and tried to snatch them away, but he didn't let her.
Instead, he brought the panties to his nose and smelled them, holding them close.
"I like the smell. I'm going to keep them," he said, taking another sniff, making Aurora frown in embarrassment.
"Good, because this is the last time we'll be seeing each other," she said, but Alessandro chuckled darkly, sending a chill down her spine.
"That's where you're wrong, sweetheart. We're going to be seeing each other a lot more," he said, smirking wickedly.
Aurora stared at him for a moment. He wasn't joking. His words carried the weight of a promise.
"What's with the delay? Don't you want to leave?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. She scoffed.
Aurora walked a few steps, but suddenly, she was pulled back into his hard chest.
She looked up, meeting his dark, possessive eyes.
"Be careful shaking that ass around... I hate when others stare at what's mine," he said, his tone serious and frightening.
Aurora quickly moved away from him and hurried out. She knew he was watching her, but she didn't dare turn around to face those deadly eyes again.
"He's terrifying," she thought as she exited the building. She ducked her head shyly when she noticed people staring at her awkward gait.
She rushed outside, and almost immediately, two of Alessandro's bodyguards approached her, bowing slightly, which made her frown in confusion.
"Please, ma'am. The boss asked us to drive you home. Kindly get into the car," one of them said.
Aurora tried to walk away, but they gently stopped her.
"Please, ma'am, don't make this difficult for us," the bodyguard pleaded. Aurora sighed and got into the car. The bodyguards quickly followed, and the car sped off to its destination.
"I told you to stay away," Evanora whispered, her voice wavering but defiant. Eros's cold smile widened. "You made your choice. You came to me, offered yourself that night. Now, you think you can run?" "It was supposed to be one night," she breathed, meeting his gaze. Eros traced her jawline, his voice low. "One night wasn't enough, tesoro. It never could be." She tried to pull away, but he caught her chin. "Look at me," he commanded. "You think I can let you walk away?" "I'm not yours," she whispered, trembling. His smile faded, turning dark. "You are. From the moment you gave yourself to me, Elena, you became mine. Body, mind, and soul." He pinned her against the wall, his lips brushing her ear. "And if I have to burn the world to keep you, I will." _________ Sometimes, a single mistake can either ruin your life or change it forever. Evanora Scott, the youngest and most powerful woman in New York City, had everything-a successful career respect, and control, and a singer as well an actress. But after finding her soon to be husband in bed with her best friend, she made a reckless decision. Heartbroken and drunk, she decided to give away the one thing she'd always guarded-her virginity. She chose the man in front of her, a stranger who radiated danger and mystery. Hypnotized by his charisma and the alcohol in her system, she surrendered herself to him, never expecting to see him again after that night. But she couldn't have been more wrong. She had fallen into the clutches of Eros Kane, the most feared billionaire of New Orleans. A man with more than just political power-he was the embodiment of terror and sin. In the mortal world, he was a billionaire with influence, but in the underworld, he was something far more dangerous. Lucifer. The King of Darkness. The creator of sin and ruler of aHell itself. After that one night, Eros couldn't forget her. She'd imprinted herself on his dark soul, and now, there was only one solution. She had to be his-forever. She has to become his wife....
Angel Amato, a devout church girl, had lived a sheltered life, hidden from the world except for her family. But everything changed when she met Leonardo Giovanni. One fateful night, she decided to follow her sister to a club, where she encountered him. Leonardo Giovanni, the most feared Mafia boss in Italy, inspired terror in the hearts of many. His reputation was that of a devil in human form, a nightmare incarnate. Yet, a single glance from him was enough to make him crave and claim her. As a church girl, Angel believed Leonardo to be a sin, the kind she had been warned to avoid. Her peaceful life began to unravel when he became her boss and started stalking her. He was determined to own her, to ruin her, and would stop at nothing to eliminate anyone who stood in his way. ******* "What did I tell you about running away from me?" he asked huskily, moving dangerously close to her, making the innocent girl quiver in fear. She ran towards the door, but a strong hand pulled her back, lifting her onto his shoulder. "There's no escaping the devil, my sweet angel," he whispered huskily, his eyes blazing with darkness at the mere thought of her escaping him. He wanted to ruin her, to own her, to possess her. She belonged to him... This is a love story etched in shadows, where every chapter is a haunting melody.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
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."
As a simple assistant, messaging the CEO in the dead of night to request shares of adult films was a bold move. Bethany, unsurprisingly, didn't receive any films. However, the CEO responded that, while he had no films to share, he could offer a live demonstration. After a night filled with passion, Bethany was certain she'd lose her job. But instead, her boss proposed, "Marry me. Please consider it." "Mr. Bates, you're kidding me, right?"
"I, Riccardo Saviano, future Alpha of the Grey Shadow Moon Pack, reject you, Artemisia Guerrieri, Daughter of Alpha Franco of the Blood Moon Pack, as my mate and future Luna." One single sentence. One stupid single sentence was all it took to disintegrate my life. And the day of my birthday, on which this sentence was audaciously uttered to me, I lost the love of my life, my future mate, and my wolf, all at once. As I'm still assembling the pieces of my shattered heart years later, there they come. Like lightning out of a crystal blue sky. My Mates. But wait... If I am mated to triplets, how come I'm about to be mated to 5 gorgeous men? *** TW: explicit and foul language; spicy content; explicit sex scenes ***
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."