"No," She stood up straight and took his hand off her thigh. She straightened her dress and began to walk away. He grabbed her wrist and leaned against the wall, saying "How long do you think you'll be able to run away from me? I'll catch up to you eventually." _________________________ They said she was nothing less than the darkness, a living embodiment of terror. She was the assassin who has been roaming the earth for centuries, killing and hiding! But no one lived to tell her tale. She had known blood and death her entire life, but what she didn't know was that the biggest battle awaited her, one with her soul and her mate. He is ruthless and he is powerful. Everything bends to his every whim. And everyone respects him, more importantly, fears him. Lycan Prince Aiden, heir to the Kingdom of Werewolves, soon be the Alpha of all Alphas. He knew things were going to change when he found his Moon-blessing, but he wasn't ready for the storm she brought with her. While he bend himself to her will, fate twisted him to its own accord. #1 in Love #4 in Werewolf #1 in Mate #1 in moongoddess #1 in assassinate #27 in assassin #6 in running #4 in Alphafemale #1 in witchcraft #2 in assassination

His lips broke away from mine leaving me panting like crazy and made their way to my cheek. Leaving a hot trail of kisses from my cheek to my collarbone, brushing the tip of his nose against my skin, his mouth moved up to my ear and I could feel his hot breath prickling my skin. "What's your name sweetheart ?" He spoke for the first time and I was shaken to my core, my eyes rolling back from the pleasure that my body and mind were experiencing. His voice is as smooth and soft as silk, and at the same time as rough and cold as a stone. He sounds like an angel and a demon at the same time. How is that even possible? ------------------ Lust, Pride, Greed, Envy, Wrath, Gluttony, and Sloth. The Seven Deadly Sins, gathered inside a creature so powerful, that he can destroy the world and let all Hell break loose in the span of a minute. He brings death and destruction everywhere he goes, making people succumb to their desires since forever. He is the son of God. The first and only Fallen Angel. The ruler of all sins. He is the King of Hell. The Devil. He is Lucifer King. * !Slow updates! * Warning! Mature and sexual content !! 10 in #Satan 03/11/21 7 in #Devil - 26/12/20 1 in #Hell - 02/04/21

MATURE CONTENT 18+🔞 MATURE RATED PLEASE DO NOT REPORT Delta was 23, she dumped her boyfriend of 3 years to accept a job offer in New York that she dreamed of for years. He laughed in her face and said he'd been cheating on her for years just using her for her money and status which she was already aware of. Her first night in New York city, stumbling into the wrong bar she didn't realize wasn't for humans. Demons had taken over 20% of the population much to religious peoples disapointment. She meets Variel unaware of what he is, unware how captivating his blue eyes are and how his lips send shivers under her skin. Variel hates humans, he hates their stupid religions and their laws. He wishes he could go back to their home but all portals were closed due to over population of the demon words. He didn't plan on seeing a beauitful human woman stumble into the wrong club and flirt with him with her exotic flair that sent his heart into overdrive. He didn't think something bad would happen if he tasted a human just for a night, He didn't realize until morning when he saw his demon mark on her neck as his claim still breathing like a human. He defenitly didn't think that 2 months later she would be baring a demon child when demons couldn't reproduce.

"It means that I want you to fuck me. Hard," She ripped the vest that limited their contact, tugging it away like a wanton woman. "I want you to take control of me, of my body," She dauntlessly divulged her inner cravings, placing open mouthed kisses along his jaw. "Fuck me from behind, while pulling my hair," She let go of his wrist to slightly tug at his deep, brown locks. Her kisses were now aimed at his neck. "Spank me, when I do something wrong," She kissed his chest and marginally slammed her hips against his, earning a deep moan when their limbs collided. "Push inside me, grope me, play with me as you please, suck me inside out, until I'm begging- pleading for release." Her mouth closed on his nipple, biting it lightly, a loud groan ripping out of his throat. ~*~ The six-footed Beta of the largest Pack, Dylan Rodriguez, has everything he could ever ask for; a title, a reputation, beloved friends, family and Pack mates. He is the epitome of chivalry, a recherché attribute in hot-headed werewolves. When he discovers that the Pack's most loathed Slut, Amelia Anderson, is his mate, he risks everything he had for her. The problem? She wants a hot, dominating Alpha Male, not some meek, shy, insecure Beta. When two clashing personalities meet, smoke rises and drama happens. Join them in their love story containing sacrifices, change and obviously, smut.

I looked out of the window and instantly felt nervous. Mostly because he was blocking my view of the rain. I looked at him adjusting my vision of him. I took another bite of my broccoli leaving a small bit of cheese on my lips. He leaned over licking cheese from my lips. "Well I guess you aren't as shy as I thought you were. I mean apart from being a complete creep and all." I said chuckling nervously. He didn't laugh. I took another bite of my food. "You're a witch?" He asked. -It's been 13 days since I've summoned my incubus.- -I was one who believed in ghosts and all the rest of the creatures or beings of light and dark which existed in other realms.- -But I didn't really think that I would be lucky enough to manifest a being into my reality. -

Who knew my new apartment would be the one beside my new boss. Not only that but turns out he is a incubus which explains all the sex. Damn it! I almost fed on my mate. I can't believe my cousin had her bound like that. I was so hungry as I hadn't fed because I had to stop the incubus invading her dream only to find out it's my cousin. Lucky for him or he would either be dead or maimed. She tasted like heaven... well at least what I imagen heaven would taste like. Well, the kiss anyway. The smell of her arousal nearly sent me overboard. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy and eat her out until she came all over my face and then lick her clean. Shit! Shit! Shit! I'm surprise at my control. I stopped myself. Even though I wanted her I couldn't take her without her consent. First, I have to go feed. There is no other option. I'll call her and have her cancel all my appointments for today and tell her to stay home. No reason for her to work if I'm not there as today would mostly be meetings. I listen closely to my mate and her water turning off and her getting out of the shower. I picked up my phone and dialed her number.

I am Zora, the daughter of the most powerful lion in our region and of his beloved alpha female. My father has favored me, sheltered and protected me, but now my heat has come and I must have a mate. My bloodline is coveted, so males come from miles around, drawn by my heat. However, my coming of age has sparked a war. My father's old rival arises, young prides threaten our boarders and my father's young cubs, and overthrows erupt all around us, sending the offspring of fallen lions scattering for their lives. Although many fight to have me, my father will not yield. I am his to protect. There is only one I desire. He is the strongest, smartest, most handsome young lion of them all. But he will have to prove himself to my father, and I will make sure he succeeds. Based on the social structure of the African Safari, Raw is a erotic romance that follows a humanoid lion pride system.

Publishing Deal Acquired. It's now exclusive to Galatea. A 5 chapter sample remains here on Inkitt. A dark fairy tale, uniquely twisted in all the wrong ways. Ellie, an extremely shy and meek 20 year old, gets kidnapped by Snow, a legendary werewolf warrior who may be the flint to start her fire, if he doesn't kill her first.

Lily Travelle is a walking wet dream. When Tarq Marcellus is first introduced to her, he loses his mind in want of her delectable body, right in the middle of a business meeting. When he tries to use his power of persuasion on her to wipe out the memory of his major faux pas, it doesn't work-humans aren't supposed to be immune to the powers of immortals. The next time they cross paths, it's shortly after he's been buried deep in a multitude of women, trying to get Lily out of his system. Not one of them could satisfy his new craving for dark hair and green eyes. This time, Tarq is going to have Lily in every way possible-and she's going to love it.

(Warning: Rated R) "Now your turn."He watched as she bit her bottom lip and studied what he had written before. She softly said each letter as she wrote it. As he watched her lips slowly moving, he moved to her neck as though in a trance and gently kissed it. Caroline pressed her eyes from the sensation. Byron gently turned her face to him and feverishly kissed her plump lips and pulled her closer. She placed her hands on both sides of his face as he kissed her. When his mouth went back to her neck, her brow wrinkled at the sensation of his fingertips on the bare flesh that was right above her garters. As they traveled closer to her intimate area, she gasped and stopped his hand, "No Byron! Please!" Caroline Jacobs life has never been simple. Especially when you are the indentured servant of a soon to be duchess. With their sails in the wind, the voyage takes an ugly turn when their ship is attacked by privateers. Was this by chance or was this kidnaping planned? Byron Wright, a ruthless, cold and handsome privateer couldn't refuse the dukes offer of kidnaping his fiancé. The only issue is, that the soon to be duchess and maid switched places. What is he to do with an beautiful young servant while at sea?