Evangeline Brolin is Noah Johansson's booty call, his friend with benefits, his easy hookup. Since freshman year at UCLA she has been quietly pining for more, for his love and affection. He cares for her as a friend but doesn't want a committed relationship. Until he finally does. The problem? He doesn't want Evangeline. All Rights Reserved. Myranda Rae 2023.

" You know when the Angels would ask me what I loved most about life? I'll say you. " I love you, were her last words. She showed him Love and made him believe in soulmates. She became his kryptonite. " I've never loved anyone like you baby, your my life, my morning sun and the light that brightens my nights. " Roseni's death came as a shock and questions still remains. What really happened on the night of her death? #8 in Romance

*sequel of Mercy* After the tragic 'break-up' that has taken place between Athena and Vincenzo, she went to college to busy herself and distract her from the heartache he caused. It's now a year and a half later, and Athena has returned home for the holidays. She has matured in many ways and promised herself never to be naïve again, to never let someone in her heart that easily. She swore to never succumb to anyone - especially if that someone is named Vincenzo. But as soon as she lays her eyes back on Vincenzo, all that she has promised herself flies out of her mind. She starts doubting all her promises because she knows that she won't be able to resist his charms. And deep down she wonders if she really has moved on from him.

Logan, self-centered and arrogant. Samantha, selfless and modest. Him, rude and insensitive. Her, polite and respectful. Him, careless and foolish. Her, careful and smart. Both opposites, with only two things in common. They both have the same untamed temper and sexual attraction for each other. What more can be said about the certain someone that just happens to meet the infamous businessman through an interview? Read more to find out about the sexy boss who's a challenge for Samantha every single day. And she's a challenge for him... ┏━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┓ 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 🔞 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓞𝓷𝓮 ┗━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┛ He groaned, his muscles tensing as he gripped the handrail with so much force, it felt in his hard body. I rose my palm to his other cheek, softly brushing my fingers over his skin just to force those moans out of his mouth. He was definitely a tough one. Out of the blue, be snatched my hand away, grasping my neck as he forced my eyes right back to his emeralds, my lips far away from his ear. He glared, frustration and anger playing on his features. "Your games don't work on me, sugar." I grinned, licking my lips slowly, with that erotical movement, watching as his eyes followed that movement. ❝𝓓𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓘 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓾𝓹, 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂?❞

Your existence is like a fuel to my soul and it keeps me wanting you more. -Thorn Reeve ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Her eyes starts to water as her lips quivers in fear. "Tell me," I paused as I tightened the grip in her hands up above her head while still pinning her on the wall, my free hand holding her waist possessively in place."Who is he?" I waited for her answer impatiently while looking at her straight in the eyes. She blinked her green big orbs before speaking. "W-why do..y-you care!?", she shouted at me, stuttered. I don't know why do I care so much either. I don't even know why I'm acting like this.. as far as I remember it all started when I saw her in her dark room. The sight of her creamy legs and slender body, not to mention..her round shaped ass and perky boobs ignites something inside me, I know it's wrong to feel this kind of feelings towards your little sister but wait, we aren't even blood related and that just made the fire inside me grow wilder. I pressed my body more against her and I almost cussed when I felt her boobs being pressed on my naked chest, as I tightened my grip on her hands even more and this time my free hand went a bit lower from her waist until it reached the middle of her round ass and I heard her gasp. "Answer only what I asked, and don't you dare to lie about it." she flinched from my touches as her body began to tremble and it made me smirk. I love to see how my touches affect her. "O-okay..h-he's my ..*gulped* suito--",my eyes instantly clouded in rage as I felt like the veins in my head will gonna explode and before she could finished her answer I immediately cut her off. "FUCK IT! YOU'RE ONLY MINE!" and before she could react, I crushed my lips against her lips roughly causing her to gasped in shock. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Warning: Mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. Lots of love

After an eventful day of finding out shes involuntarily engaged to an Alpha who's age makes him qualified to be her father, young spitfire Alexis is forced to flee her pack. As her best friend encourages her to leave, Alexis reluctantly agrees and plans to meet her best friend on the other side of three ruthless Packs in No Mans Land. But crossing that last Pack is going to be a lot harder than she thinks. It is run by a territorial ruthless wolf; a man feared by all creatures, sworn to have torn down villages with his bare hands. Her mate. Alpha Xavier... ------------------------ 18+ read at your own risk... Follow me on Instagram: _ch3rlie_

Lives of two people has crossed path. One who never, ever in his years of living believed in soul mate. Popular, cars, house screaming money, the City's most talked about bachelor, He was a worshiped god in eyes of many women. But ..... not a dater I know right? But there came a woman who has turned his way of life up side down.... Her life was any better. Secretly taking online classes, for a better outcome in life and by day a worker. Not just any kind of worker but a Maid. Nothing special about that eh. #5 in Romance [ 09.06.2016 ]

He practically dragged me through this long dark hallway and every time a tear slipped down my cheek I quickly wiped it away. I caught a few glimpses of other girls locked in cages and blood smeared here and there on the walls. What the hell was this place? "V-Vincenzo?" I whispered as we continued to walk down the hallway. "What." He said dryly. "W-Where are y-you taking me?" I said which caused him to stop dead in his tracks and he looked down at me. "Oh bambina, you've got a lot to learn." He said as he rubbed his thumbs my cheeks and before I knew it there was another cloth over my mouth and my eyes shut. The last thing I can remember is slowly falling into his arms. ****************** ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED.

"You're the only thing that I have ever truly loved," he states, leaning in closer. I try to scoot away, but he corners me on the bed, placing his body over mine. "Get off me!" I exclaim, angrily. "I'm not who you think I am. That can't be possible." His face comes closer to mine as he pins my wrists to the bed. "It is possible. I loved you for three, short, human years, and then you left me. Now that I have you back, though, I will never let that happen again." ***** Salem's earliest memories were of her parents preforming odd rituals. She never really understood anything they said in them, but she would always sit in the middle of the big, circled, star and giggle. At age 10, both of her parents died. She was thrown into foster care. Without them around to explain to her exactly what the rituals meant, Salem was never told that she was a sacrifice to a demon king in exchange for all the money they could ever ask for. On her 20th birthday, at the stroke of midnight, the demon king finally comes for her. She is completely unaware of the situation, and she begins to try her best at resisting his advances, but he is very possessive, very persuasive, and very determined to claim what is rightfully his.

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."