As one of the new KorTac recruits, you were already known not to 'fuck' around, but you couldn't care less. The opportunity to start anew was a good way to test yourself. Well... until he comes and challenges you. You could only wonder why König seemed so interested in you, but also why you were so compelled to seek out who really hid behind the mask. But the only important question is... Who will succumb first to the other, despite your respective inner demons? Maybe you'll find out for yourself what the Shadows have to offer-or, rather, what they'll make you sacrifice... ⚠️ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 🍑 explicit smut, slow burn, canon-typical violence, military inaccuracies, light angst Story also posted on TikTok and ao3 @few_blood Many thanks to @juicy_queen_mathilda for helping me so much with the german wordings ❤️❤️❤️

Strong-willed, badass and bounded by the chains of an arranged marriage, Isabela Arias dreams of the freedom to live and love as she chooses. Being sold to the Italian mafia wasn't exactly on Isabela's to do list... As she's forced to navigate the ropes of her new lifestyle, she must also resist the urge for her brooding, stoic bodyguard. Her forbidden fruit. Her sin. Her death sentence. -- Guarding a stubborn, fierce princess wasn't a part of Julian's game plan, but life always like to throw hiccups in your path. While Julian intended to only guard the princess, he soon is forced to hide the desires for a woman he can't have. His boss's fiancé. Soon to be Queen. Unexpected and forbidden, falling for her seals his own demise... is true love truly the greater of all evils? Or does duty always win?

DISCLAIMER: THE MALE MC PRESENTS TOXIC BEHAVIOR

A bodyguard, a girl with a smart mouth, and lots of tension.

"𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒉𝒆'𝒅 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕." 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1 Copyrighted 2020 He's got blood on his hands, hatred in his veins and a black heart beating away in his chest. He's dangerous. He's a criminal, a murderer, a tsunami of anger, hatred and abhorrence. He keeps a few people close, yet they don't see his smiles and happiness. He's had it hard from the start, blood staining his hands from young, his mind corrupted. He thinks he's a disease, one that will destroy everything that comes close. But he can't seem to stay away from one girl who he thinks is too innocent and pure to be near him. She doesn't talk, she doesn't laugh and nobody has seen what she looks like. She's sweet, she's kind and she's undeniably in love with the one boy she should stay away from. She lives in a home where she is treated like something you can just throw away. She's lonely, and all she wants is a normal life. She's in love with a boy, a boy who doesn't even see her no matter how much she wants him to, a boy who hates everybody, a boy who's dangerous and feared.

Archer. He is the person everyone wants to be. But when Charolette Hesterman moves into the same dorm as him, things don't go as expected.

ON HOLD- this story will contain more mature content than my other books. The beasts of the woods were cruel. These large and dangerous monsters craved human's blood. Human flesh. The prince of all the beasts: Everest Dorian has a soft spot for someone forbidden. A human girl. ~~ Everest didn't like to be touched- in fact he never was. But when looking down at the human girl he once thought he lost forever, maybe her touch wouldn't be a bad thing. The compelling human girl, with tangly black hair the color of charcoal and eyes as green as clovers, She was once unaware she was living in a world of cold-blooded beasts. That was until the worst of all the other monsters in the woods had found her. Now all he had to do was never let her get hurt again. ~~ I felt a rush of pleasure lower itself in my stomach. Leaving me trembling it felt so nice. I opened my mouth to tell her to keep to touching my wing- that the feeling was so nice I could burst. But all that came out instead was a soft moan against her ear. She doesn't know what she's doing. "Fuck, didn't your father teach you to never touch a beast's wings?" I say my voice coming out in a rasp. I closed my eyes tightly. Don't look at her and restrain yourself.

He was the Alpha-King ,an immortal who walked the earth with the weight of centuries on his shoulders. He possessed every vanity a man could desire: absolute power, limitless wealth, and the kind of respect born from terror. Yet, he was a king of ashes. To him, the world was silent. He had been cast out of the God's Realm, branded a murderer, and abandoned by those of his own blood. His sister's heart was a well of venom; his father had stripped him of his name; and his mother had perished the moment he drew his first breath. He had everything, which meant he had nothing left to lose. Until he found her. She was a ghost in a living body, broken by a fate that had stolen her entire world in one night. She wasn't looking for a savior, and he wasn't looking for a purpose. But two broken halves sometimes make a jagged whole. This is their journey: two souls who lost everything only to find that the universe wasn't finished with them yet. #1 in paranormal #1 in alphaking

"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.