Excerpt: "My smirk dimmed as I literally watched the door being ripped off its hinges. "Oh shit." I squeaked. Parker's golden eyes, meaning his wolf was in charge, scanned my naked, wet body up and down with a slight smile on his face. "Finally." he groaned, then pulled his pants and boxers off in one fluid motion." ~~~ A orphan werewolf gone rogue works for an elite hierarchy of werewolf alphas. During the Vamp-Were Wars, which they are in the heat of right now, the elite alpha group is hiring Burgundy Harlow, our "friendly" little professional vampire assassin. She moves in with this elite group of alphas so that they can give her direct instructions on the killing of which vampires, and so on and so forth. She has no hope of ever meeting her mate until she meets the son of one of these powerful alphas **VERY MATURE CONTENT**

She tried to climb off of my lap and I held her waist keeping her on top of the bulk in my pants. I'm sure she could have felt my dick pulsing as her pussy laid against it. I moved her waist backed and fort rubbing her pussy against my semi-hard dick. She moaned as we grinded against each other. I put my head against the crook of her neck and whispered "where do you think you're going?" "To get us something to eat" she said furrowing her eyebrows at me. "You can sit right her a little longer love" "What? You're gonna dry hump me? She said sarcastically rolling her eyes at me. I snaked my hands around her throat and reminded her not to roll her eyes at me. Without a doubt, as stubborn as this one is, she rolled them again. Enemies? Or not?

" Shhh babygirl you're going to take it like a good girl" " P-please Davi-id" ------------------------------------- " Now, now what am I going to do with you" he whispered huskily in my ear. " K-kha-aled" ---------------------------------------- B E T W E E N T H E M ------------------ Rankings: #1: triangle love #19: daddies #47:maturelanguage #51:matureaudience #41:babygirl

gxgxg 𝐴𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑛 is a girl who lived with her abusive mom and her mom's perverted boyfriend. One night when her moms boyfriend gets way to close Aria punches him and escaped her moms house. Now she works at a strip club with her best friend Mandy to make ends meet. 𝐷𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑜 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑚𝑠 is the owner of one of the biggest fashion empires in America. She started her fashion empire with the help of her current girlfriend Bella. When Danero's best friend takes her out to her club she can't help but get enchanted by the way one of the strippers by the name 𝐶ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑦 moves. 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑧 is the American mafia boss! She is Latina so people do sometimes find it odd for some weird reason but she does not give two shits. When she runs into a beautiful girl she can't help be enchanted by her. 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝗔𝗿𝗶𝗮.

#First book in the Queen series# Kylie Jones, daughter of Robert Jones President of the Hells Dragons MC. Her story is a little different. She was once the shy princess of the MC hanging around the clubhouse waiting to be claimed by her knight in shining armor. Her fifteenth birthday was supposed to be a grand celebration, but turned out to be a dreadful nightmare. Abducted by her father's enemies, she disappeared without a trace. Ten years later, she's back. Out on a mission to kill the man who sold her out. The quiet little girl was long gone. In her place stood a stunningly beautiful independent woman. Outspoken, bold and dangerous, even slightly unhinged. The ten years had been nothing like a walk in the park. It had been a constant fight for survival. The woman who returned was cold as ice, known to the world as The Queen of Assassins. Damon Miller. VP of the Hells Dragons MC. He lost the light of his life ten years ago. The shy little girl was supposed to be his Old Lady when she came of age, not to disappear without a trace. What happens when she comes strutting back into their lives on the day of her supposed burial? Will the power of love reconnect them? Or will she stick to her mission, getting herself and her family into more danger?

The Perfect Recipe For Love: One imprisoned Mafia Don, Two spoonfuls of Sexiness, A pinch of Cockiness, And a pair of Handcuffs. All served with a healthy side of Sex.

Turning the shower head off, I grab for a towel until I notice someone watching me. " What are you doing here?" I asked,annoyed. "Don't speak to me like that unless looking to get your ass whuppped," He said, glaring at me. "Whatever," I say, reaching for a towel until I feel a hand grab my wrist. "I told you don't speak to me like that and guess what you do? Speak to me like I'm your little girlfriend because I'm not," He said, with a dead glare. "Now, you need to bend over," He said backing away from me. "Wait Wha-t," I asked stupidly. "You heard me, bend that ass over," He starts to unbutton his pants and removing his black boots I secretly love. "That was a one time thing, I didn't think you'll want me that way anymore," I said, still standing there stupidly. "I told you, THAT YOUR MINES AND MINES ONLY! NOW BEND THE FUCK OVER," He said worked up, from here I could see he was aroused. I swallowed, hard. Bending over the sink next to the shower, I felt him come up behind me. "This is mines, and I'm going to prove it," With that he slapped my ass and slammed into me. And damn it felt so good. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Started: 7/17/18

"Okay, i'm gonna need you to let me go now please..." i said lowly. "Why should I bambino?" he asked while lifting one eyebrow and cocking his head to the side. Gawd damn he is fine. "Be-because i asked nicely?" he looked at me and chuckled. "And i asked you nicely to open the door, but did you do that for me?" he asked while leaning in closer to my lips, so close it was to the point where i could smell his minty breath mixed with coffee. "But-" "Shh no buts," he said while holding a finger to my lips, and pulling me closer to him. "You can't do this, i don't even know your name, shirt stealer," i said in annoyance. At this point my body was tired and slumped against the wall. All that running was a no no for me man. I'm surprised i eve got as far as i did in all honesty. "My name is Luca Lombardi bamabino, however soon you will be calling me by a different name," Luca said smirking. ~~~~ This is a Stand Alone, You can read this book without reading The Billionaire's Regret. But i would like it if you read that too😊 WARNING MATURE CONTENT i'm all about the smut so don't be surprised if there is a lot of it :)

Amina, fed up with her cheating boyfriend decides to move out and be independent for once in her lavish life, but there's one problem. She lives in a rundown apartment complex with thin walls and a criminal next door neighbor. If you're not into themes of stockholm syndrome, and overall extremely red flag men, DNR

Celine Washington is a strong independent black woman who doesn't take shit from anybody. She makes her own money working at a prestigious law firm, hard-working, self-assured, and in full control of her life. She trained herself to be that way with all that life has thrown at her. Chris Anthony is the Wide Receiver of the New York Giants. He is known as one of the best at his position, just recently coming off the high of winning a Super Bowl. As cocky, self-centered, and occasionally immature he was, women flocked to him like flies and he was perfectly fine with it. The media dubbing him as a ladies man and trouble maker. He wasn't looking to settle down and he definitely didn't want kids. His lifestyle did not permit it and neither was he ready for it. Celine, on the other hand, has recently began to crave for those things after seeing her younger sister, Nadia, get engaged and have a kid of her own. After turning down Chris' advances on multiple occasions, Celine finally agrees on an offer to spend one night with him. After that she'd hope to never see him again. That is until Celine and Chris find themselves in quite the predicament. 🥀 Mature Audiences Only ----------------------------------- {Until I Found You Spin-Off} I'd strongly recommend you read Until I Found You first to get a better grasp of this story, but you don't have to. ------------------------------------ © 2018 Summerdreamin / N.A. Mills All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, except as provided by U.S.A. copyright law.