"You want daddy to f*ck you, hard and rough then reward you with his c*m, is that it, little slut?!" "Yes, Daddy" **** MONALISA I thought I had a problem being aroused. My ex boyfriend broke up with me for being insensitive to his touches and I thought I really had a problem with myself until I met him, Lucius Devine, my late father's best friend. He could make me wet just by staring at me and his slightest touches could make the 'insensitive' me shudder and c*m. Yet, he wanted boundaries, he wanted to be a father figure to me but I didn't want him as a father. I wanted him. I wanted him to be my daddy. I wanted to be his little submissive sl*t and I was going to break his boundaries until I become Daddy's Little Sub.

“Answer me…how many fucking men have taken pleasure from this body…” I shake as I feel his fingers skating down my chest… Breast, Nipple, Torso, Then…then…my vulva. I moan, staring into his orb with lust... He locks eyes with me while he feathers a touch over my clit. “Speak up. How many…have touched this clit, make it swell…make it horny…speak?” He commands and I moan... *** Since my eighteenth birthday everything I felt for David turned into lust. I want him to ruin me for other men but he keeps rejecting me. Breaking my heart. I'm not about to stop. I'll tempt him until he caves. Until he fucks me. Because David Truman is mine.

"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?

TRIGGER WARNING!! Sexual content. Slavery. 18+. Abuse & Violence at the beginning. Read at own risk. ~ ALPHA IAN ~ I have a sexy wife who I let everyone f**k, I feel nothing for her, to me she's my means of release and pride. My pack not only shares everything, they share everyone. Conquering packs for fun is our hobby. To us there is no such thing as a mate, because of the curse that the moon goddess bestowed upon us. But ever since I conquered the blood moon pack, I'm beginning to wonder what I feel for the filthy runt of the pack. I want no one to touch her. And what's worse is that I want to spread her legs apart and thrust my c**k into her tight, sweet p***y violently just so I could satisfy my urge and desires.

WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENTS AHEAD. R18+ "You are mine, Princess. For the next two months, I own this body and you will not give it out to any other man. I own every inch of this body." * Mireille had been a good girl all her life, sheltered by her protective brother until he goes on a three months travel. Mireille has to stay with his best friend whom she last saw in highschool. Mireille thinks she would finally be free from her brother's protectiveness but she turns out to be wrong as her brother's best friend is a worse version of her brother... Protective and possessive. Mireille wants to hate him but it seems to be impossible to hate a man as hot as Dante Romano. Hot, possessive and a billionaire mafia boss, Dante wants to make Mireille nothing more than his best friend's sister but it seems impossible with the heat that runs through their bodies with their every contact. She is his innocent princess and she is supposed to remain so but when lust pulls her close, she becomes his woman, his possession, the Bad Boy's Princess. But there are many more secrets lurking around, secrets insistent on pulling Mireille out of her innocent lifestyle.

"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?

Seven years ago in a charity dinner, she inadvertently became his antidote, pregnant with the twins. Seven years later, the two kids hacked his computer and got his attention. "Give birth to my kids secretly? And say not my girl?"

Before rebirth, she was betrayed by the love rats. They harmed her mother, defiled her name, and plotted her wealth...... When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the weak and deceitful girl. She had to revenge on the love rats!!

"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.

“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 ***

WARNING!!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS HIGHLY DISCRIPTIVE SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS BELOW 18. "How do you feel?" He asked as he played with my breast. " I feel... I feel like I'm addicted to you...." I hissed in pleasure as he bit on my nipple. "Go on I want to hear it." He said in a low tone that made my skin heat up again. "You're a sin I can't fight against. You make me want more of you even when it's not right and it's toxic." I said almost whispering still trying to catch my breath. "And you love it even if it feels forbidden." " S-scott we shouldn't...." " Shhh...." He ordered as he stroked my wet clit with his fingers making me moan. "I don't want to hear more of your guilty confessions, I want you..." He paused and drew his face closer to my ears to whisper to it. " I want you to forget everything and just think about you and I and the feelings that comes with our body bonding in each other's heat." She is a stripper, entangled in the men's world. All she ever wanted was to have lots of money, a successful career and lots of men to satisfy her sinful desires. Her name is Thea, flip through the pages of this book to find out how she lives out her erotic fantasies and the lifestyle of guns and men.

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.

She was pregnant with a stranger's child after a transactional sex, yet was forced to marry a man as their mothers had agreed on the marriage when they were young. She originally thought this was just a transaction that each bore their own intent; nevertheless, she gradually developed deep feelings for him in their married life. When she was about to give birth, he handed her a divorce agreement. It suddenly dawned on her. Later he said to her, "Please come back to me, my wife. You have always been the one I love."

She was forced to marry a disabled man, who is handsome. Although she is a professional doctor, she doesn't know whether she should heal him or not......

This book is a collection of the most erotic age gap stories ever made. Consisting of stepdad and daughter love to stepbrother and step daughter seduction. Dive into this Erotic Daddy series now! Bonus stories:MILF Series at the end.

Andrew was the most ruthless Mafia boss. He was dark, could kill in cold blood, and only loved his three-year-old sister. He was one of the most deranged people on the planet, and he drove everyone away from him. On the outside, Ava was a strong, independent, and kind girl who didn't bow down to anyone, but on the inside she was broken. She was trying to get away from her past when she ran into him.  Would she give him permission to help her run, or did she fear that he would only further break her? Find out how shit goes sideways in this epic story of love, romance and revenge. ************************ NOTE..... This book also contains other Romantic mafia fantasy stories compilations. Rated 18+ Readers discretion is advised.

After three years of hidden marriage, he eventually handed her a paper divorce agreement. At that time she covered her belly and asked him, "What if I have a child?" And he was indifferent to it, "I remember I did not touch you." Later, on his wedding day with his first love, she was sent to the ICU covered in blood and never came out. Only at that moment did he realize how wrong he was. Since then, he has been missing a person, day and night, and has gone crazy about it. Until that day, at a friend's wedding, she wore a white wedding dress and brushed past him ......