"You can't be weak, wife. You now have three husbands to please. Tonight's the night we claim you. You can't let a simple wedding tire you, for our nuptial night holds trials far more demanding." Ezra whispered huskily, tucking my hair behind my ear. -- "Oh god!” I cried. "Not god, baby. We are your demons," Ezra growled, pounding faster. -- "Call my name, Xanthea,” Asher groaned and a tight flutter erupted in my belly. -- "I can't… I can't take this… anymore…" And then he hit a spot, and he kept hitting it again and again with every thrust. Sparks charged throughout my body like the lightning cracking in the stormy sky again and again until it was too much to hold back, too hard to… resist. *** Xanthea Plath, an illegitimate child of the Alpha of Virgo pack, was an omega and omegas weren't allowed to dream, yet she never stopped dreaming. She wanted to be a doctor just like her mother but the luna of the pack, her stepmother would break her physically and mentally and stop at nothing to crush all her dreams. Xanthea had still found a way though all the abuse her steps put her through. But one day her world came crashing down right before her entrance in a medical college when she found out that she was being offered as a bride to the ruthless triplet alphas also known as the demon lords of the Infernal pack of the underworld. Xanthea had heard the horrifying stories of several suitors who had come before her, all of whom had met a gruesome end. *** Dark reverse harem romance with 18+ explicit content. Readers discretion advised.

For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits—or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown—possibly blond—hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.

Amelie Pearce, born into one of the prominent crime families in Chicago, is a princess of the mafia renowned for her physical attractiveness. However, what many perceive as a blessing becomes her downfall when she is compelled to marry Gio Locatelli, in order to establish peace between two mafia dynasties. Gio is the prospective head of the Locatelli Cartel within the New York Famiglia, a man infamous for his brutal nature and for strangling his cousin with his bare hands. Millie is filled with terror at the prospect of marrying such a monster. Despite being one of the most desirable bachelors in New York due to his good looks, wealth, and charismatic but predatory demeanor, Millie understands that Gio's bad boy persona is more than just an act. Behind Gio's captivating gray eyes and arrogant smile lie bloodshed and death. In her world, an attractive exterior often conceals a hidden monster—one capable of both killing and kissing with equal ease. However, escaping from the arranged union, let alone a man like Gio, is impossible. He would pursue her to the ends of the earth. Millie's only hope of survival in a marriage with Gio is to win his affection and gradually find her way into his heart—despite rumors that suggest Gio possesses no heart at all. A beautiful mafia princess given to a monstrous man. Even monsters harbor a heart. She fully intends to find her place within it.

As I remember I am his forced bride. This was all an arranged marriage. Now he can't live without me. I am the girl with a dream. But fate has it's weird ways of changing my life. In a blink I'm forced to marry a stranger, I am now a pawn to keep both families at peace. And that's not even the worst news. Now I've learned this marriage must produce an heir within six months in order to end the war between the mafia families and guess what I am a virgin. I've never had any relationships in the past and I am not ready to sleep with the deadly mafia boss. Even after our marriage I wasn't ready to accept him as my husband. Everything takes time and he was older than me in age. *** I'm a god of death, I vowed to get back all our stolen things back in the famiglia. I have no time or patience for a young, innocent bride, especially one so kind and gentle like her. I will end up destroying her if she continues staying with me. I should send her away. Away from me and all the danger around her. But how come she has become so important to me that I can't even say goodbye to her. For some reasons I needed her with me. Forever. *** Trigger warning. His is a dark mafia romance and might be disturbing for some readers due to the fact that it contains: betrayal, cheating, forced marriage, sexual activities and so on.

"Is there a reason why I shouldn't fuck your brains out right now?" he ask and I shudder. "Nnn... Nooo! I don't have a reason," I stutter. "Good! I am about to forget you are my princess and fuck you like a slut," he promises as he fucks me. "I am a slut, only for you," I murmur. ******* I have always had a crush on my dad's best friend but Jack never saw me as a woman and rather he always referred to me as a child and treated me just like one. Just that, something ws soff in the eau he looked at me and spoke to me from time to time. I could feel the need in his voice and fire in his eyes. So when my parents had to leave for some days and he was asked to take care of me I knew that was the only chance I will ever get at making my feelings known to him and to know whether or not what I saw was real ot if I wasn't Hallucinating. The first few nights were tough and he kept off saying I was off limits to him, but what if I am not and he is only trying to send me away bechause of the lady I saw him kissing the other night?

Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.

Werewolves? Werewolves weren’t real right? Leah Wilson is thrust into a world she didn’t know existed. Moving from her home in Florida and setting up a new life in Texas with her gran things aren’t all what they seem. Throw two witty bestfriends and a hot Alpha male into the mix and watch how it all unfolds. Leah is human but instantly feels a connection to Jake! She doesn’t understand why but she knows something doesn’t add up. Follow her journey and watch how her life begins to change in front of her eyes. Jake - arrogant, aggressive, maybe a little bit of an asshole! This story will contain sex scenes and swearing.

"Alvin, I think it's Sally that sent me those messages. It should be the pictures of interiors for the pack house. Check to see if it's up to taste" I ordered.... Alvin took my phone and then the next minute I heard him exclaim. "What?" I asked him not evening looking up from what I'm doing. Alvin first cleared his throat. "Hmmm.... Hmmmm....." He seem not to find his voice. This was unlike him do I looked up. " What?" I questioned with a slight frown. He then handed me the phone. I looked at the phone and I saw something not so clear. It was a video so pressed the play button. I almost got a shock of my life. It was a naked girl pleasuring herself. My eyes grew bigger at the sight even if she was failing terrible at what she's doing. "What the heck is this?" I asked as her voice fillkingled the room. Samantha mistakingly sent her nude to the Alpha instead of her boyfriend and that got in entangled with the Alpha. She became targets of log of people. Will her life be normal again?

Werewolves? Werewolves weren’t real right? Leah Wilson is thrust into a world she didn’t know existed. Moving from her home in Florida and setting up a new life in Texas with her gran things aren’t all what they seem. Throw two witty bestfriends and a hot Alpha male into the mix and watch how it all unfolds. Leah is human but instantly feels a connection to Jake! She doesn’t understand why but she knows something doesn’t add up. Follow her journey and watch how her life begins to change in front of her eyes. Jake - arrogant, aggressive, maybe a little bit of an asshole! This story will contain sex scenes and swearing.

"You can't be weak, wife. You now have three husbands to please. Tonight's the night we claim you. You can't let a simple wedding tire you, for our nuptial night holds trials far more demanding." Ezra whispered huskily, tucking my hair behind my ear. -- "Oh god!” I cried. "Not god, baby. We are your demons," Ezra growled, pounding faster. -- "Call my name, Xanthea,” Asher groaned and a tight flutter erupted in my belly. -- "I can't… I can't take this… anymore…" And then he hit a spot, and he kept hitting it again and again with every thrust. Sparks charged throughout my body like the lightning cracking in the stormy sky again and again until it was too much to hold back, too hard to… resist. *** Xanthea Plath, an illegitimate child of the Alpha of Virgo pack, was an omega and omegas weren't allowed to dream, yet she never stopped dreaming. She wanted to be a doctor just like her mother but the luna of the pack, her stepmother would break her physically and mentally and stop at nothing to crush all her dreams. Xanthea had still found a way though all the abuse her steps put her through. But one day her world came crashing down right before her entrance in a medical college when she found out that she was being offered as a bride to the ruthless triplet alphas also known as the demon lords of the Infernal pack of the underworld. Xanthea had heard the horrifying stories of several suitors who had come before her, all of whom had met a gruesome end. *** Dark reverse harem romance with 18+ explicit content. Readers discretion advised.

Betrayal Hurts.... but what if the betrayer is your mate? Shyla never thought her mate and her family would ever betray her like this. She thought she had everything and couldn't ask for more but she was wrong, so wrong to think those lovely smiles and enchanting words are true. On the day of the Throne Ceremony, Shyla found her heart shattered into pieces. She found her mate enjoying pleasures with her sister. She thought there's still a small chance and could confront them but again she was wrong. Accusing her for being so weak and even giving her the worst choice to accept her fate and become the substitute, at that moment she knew she had lost everything. With the painful heart she left, she ran as far as her legs could take her. So far from the shadow of her life. But life never goes according to people's plan. In the midst of the woods, something happened, seemed like a miracle that certainly changed the perspective of her life. She found the greatest truth hiding in the woods far away from her for so many years... it was like a second chance granted to her to survive the pain and betrayal. And .....again there's he... standing like a king with those blazing eyes.. looking at her and claiming her as his? ***** "Let me go…." My voice almost came out like a whisper. His eyes traveled through my whole body making me feel naked even though it's covered with clothes. His husky breath fell on my face as he leaned his head. "No, not now, not ever" And at that moment, I realized my fate was sealed with him forever.

All my life I have craved the love my father had for my mother. The way he looked at her, that look of total adoration. My mother was my father's world and I know he only stayed alive after my mothers passing to raise me. When a wolf loses their mate, they wither away and in time pass on to be with the Moon Goddess and their mate but my father stayed strong, a man of beta blood stayed strong to be a father to me that even pups with both parents as mates envied.My father loves me and not once did I ever question his love. He says I look just like my mother, i don't disagree. When I was 13 and just found my wolf, I met my mate. It is unheard of but my mate was older than me and at 16, you meet your mate. He met me, promised to wait for me until I was of age to complete the mating ritual. I believed him. When I was 15, The alpha at the time, his father, announced that my mate, Percy Woods of the Blue Woods Pack was to marry Ralyn Smit, my babysitter. It was announced that they would marry on Percy's birthday in 3months. My childhood babysitter. I was shattered, humiliated. I hated the looks of pity I got and Ralyn? she just wrote me a letter apologizing. Percy told me there was nothing he could do and it was for the good of the pack. How when my soul is hurting? I had to leave this pack. I had to leave before my mates wedding, I would leave and never come back!