"I fucking hate you" "I fucking hate you more" "I fucking hate how hard I wanna fuck you right now" "fucking do it then, bitch" WARNING: sexual content extreme dirty talk

(Steamy) This is a standalone spin off from the Distorted Windows Trilogy. You do not have to read them first but is recommended. THIS IS AN EROTIC ROMANCE! IT IS RECOMMENDED 18+ for vulgar language, very explicit sex scenes and some violence. (I tried to post an excerpt from the most tamed part of the book. Hahaha. The sex scenes are intense.) Excerpt: My hands moved to his hair, my fingers sliding through the thick locks, urging him to move where I wanted to feel him most. Placing soft gentle kisses down to my inner thigh, he then moved his head to the other leg, repeating the process. The teasing was becoming too much, my legs parting as I gripped his hair, trying to tug him towards my center. His soft chuckle caused hot breath to fan over my folds, a gasp escaping as my head pushed back against the pillow under my head. "Please Kai." "Mm, I love the sound of you begging." His tongue flicked out, sliding up and down my slit at a slow tortuous pace. "Tell me what you want, Raven." Panting, my hands fisting his hair, my hips thrust forward. "I need more." He growled, a delicious feral sound as he buried his face between my thighs. *** Lilly Vanderbrooke and her twin brother are both running from a past that they would rather forget. Moving back to the hometown and the house that they were born in, they quickly become acquainted with their new neighbor. Quiet, reserved Lilly discovers that her new neighbor is awakening something in her that has been dormant for years. Kai Carter comes from a troubled childhood and has done some really shady things in his past. He may have a less than desirable reputation, but there is so much more than meets the eye. When he first lays eyes on the gorgeous Raven-haired beauty, something deep inside instantly draws him to her. From their very first encounter, sparks fly, and the connection is intense on both sides. Join them on their journey of growth, self-discovery and electrically charged sexual attraction!

(Steamy!) Book three in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, The Devil's Looking Glass and book two Angel's Silhouette in order for this story to make sense. Link to the first book in the series: https://www.wattpad.com/story/276812122-the-devil%27s-looking-glass-18%2B-%E2%98%91 Excerpt: This woman. She managed to give me a fucking heart attack while simultaneously making my dick so fucking hard the blood flow to my brain had been cut off. I stalked towards her, slowly undoing the zipper to the bottom of her ass, then grabbed the material and yanked with all my might, effectively ripping it straight down the middle. Geni gasped as she spun around, glaring at me. She really should know better by now. Ripping the dress from her arms, I then grabbed her and spun her back around, taking the tie that was flung over my shoulder and weaving it around her wrists, finishing in a secure knot. Leaning down, I nipped at her ear, tugging it with my teeth. "Someone was a very fucking naughty girl tonight." The shudder that ran through her body instantly had my dick straining against my slacks, ready to burst through the zipper. I walked her forward, pressing her against the cold glass of the large window at the front of the house, my knee nudging her thighs apart. "Damien!" She cried out, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. "Someone will see us!" "Lucky them." I growled in response as my teeth nipped at her earlobe. Highest rankings: #1 - fighting for love #2 - regular updates #3 - against all odds #7 - meant to be #7 - Trilogy

18+ This is an erotic romance! It is a standalone spinoff from the Distorted Windows Trilogy. Lexie Vanderbrooke is a shy, reserved, polite young woman who has a condition known as heterochromia. One vibrant emerald green eye, one steel blue eye. She has spent her entire life trying to avoid attention, always wanting to blend into the background. Marco Caporali AKA The Enforcer works for a well-known mafia family, the Moretti's. Marco is an enigma of a man, angry and tattoo riddled. He hardly speaks and despises physical contact. He carries a traumatic past with him everywhere that he goes. After a chance meeting with the unique woman when she was 17, he hasn't been able to forget her. When Lexie and her best friend's lives are threatened 5 years later, Marco has no choice but to go to extreme measures to keep her safe. Lexie and Marco will be forced to spend every minute together. Add in a quirky and vibrant best friend and a sexual deviant of a mob boss and these four are about to have an adventure filled with excitement and suspense. Excerpt: "What were you dreaming about?" His voice was rough and low, his fingers flexing slightly against my flat stomach. "Um... I was..." Oh shit. The dream flooded back in, warming my body all over as my thighs pressed tightly together. I could feel just how wet I was. "I wasn't dreaming." "Bullshit, 𝘚𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦. Did you know that you talk in your sleep?" His breath was hot on my neck, my body reacting instinctively as my back arched and my ass pushed tighter against his hard cock. He groaned in response, his body going stiff. His hand released my hip, wrapping his arm around my body and pulling me even tighter against him, his face pushing into the crook of my neck. "You also say pussy in the most seductive way." "Oh, god." My hands flew up to my face, covering it as it flushed hotter. "The way your body moved and the sounds you made..." I gasped when I felt his hot tongue slide over my sensitive skin.

(Steamy!) This is book two in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭'𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴" in order for this book to make sense. Genevieve and Damien's relationship had been rocky from the start. Enemies to lovers. Now that they have been able to work through their past, new circumstances have begun to pull them apart. Join their journey as they fight through the forces that are trying to keep them away from one another, the ups and downs, as well as the all new sexual thrills that they experience. *** Excerpt: "Geni! Fucking stop. This can't happen!" He was getting angrier now. I could see it in his eyes, on his face, in the way he was holding his body still, trying to restrain himself. "Why!?" I demanded, my hands lifting his wrists and slamming them back down. "Give me one fucking reason and I will stop." Suddenly, I was beneath him, my own hands pinned above my head, held firmly by the wrists, his grip causing me to wince. "Is this what you want?" He snarled as his hips ground roughly against mine, his rigid cock moving back and forth hard against my pussy through my shorts. His eyes were aflame with a deadly combination of lust, hunger, anger and something else, I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Yes." It came out in a small unsure squeak. I wanted him, but did I want him like this? It was like he had become an untamed, vicious beast in a matter of seconds. "Remember you said that." He growled, as his mouth crashed against mine. His kiss was dominating, hard and rough. His tongue was instantly inside my mouth, taking over, claiming it as his own. He stopped to bite my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, before once again ravishing my mouth with his tongue. Top rankings: #1 - regularupdates #1 - fightingforlove #1 - againstallodds #2 - swoon

This is an erotic romance. Recommended 18+! Completed. Excerpt: His mouth was back on mine in an instant, the door behind us rattling loudly as he thrust against me. "Does the geriatric kiss you like this?" He mumbled against me as his teeth nipped at my already swollen lips. I pulled back once more, my heighted state of emotions, my anger taking over. "What if I said I don't want you?" A devilish grin took over as one of his hands slid along my thigh, under my skirt, his fingers tracing over the soft, damp material of my underwear. His mouth moved down to my neck, nipping at the juncture between my shoulder and neck. "I would call you a fucking liar." I tried to bite back the moan as his teeth skimmed my neck, before sinking in hard, his fingers pushing under the edge of my panties. He hesitated for a moment, waiting for me to stop him. I didn't want him to stop. One finger slid over my folds before pushing into my entrance, sinking in deep. He groaned in pleasure, his erection twitching against my core as his finger began to move. "I can feel just how much you want me." **** Lucian Vanderbrooke has been labeled many things in his lifetime. Bad boy, asshole, troublemaker, pornstar, the list goes on. He is nicknamed Lucifer for a reason. He gets who he wants, when he wants. Everything changes when he sets his sights on his twin sisters' best friend, his childhood friend who he has always had a love/hate relationship with. Abigail Davidson is a determined redheaded spitfire who doesn't take attitude from anyone. She has secretly been in love with her best friend's brother for her entire life, even though every sensible thought she has is telling her to hate the arrogant asshole. It is a love that she can't act on. A love that must remain hidden. That pact they made when they were 16, doesn't mean anything... right? Standalone spin off from the Distorted Windows Trilogy. Can be read on its own but it is recommended to read the others first.

(Steamy!) Book one in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. Hit #57 out of 1.85 mil in romance! Excerpt: My fingers began to work faster, pushing harder, deeper. The image of us in the elevator now taking over. His hands moving all over my body, his fingers deep inside of me. I didn't care where I was or who could see me in that moment. I threw my head back and moaned loudly. I was so close. I opened my eyes to see Damien standing in his window, watching me closely. I gasped, white hot fire licking every cell of my body. I couldn't look away, my gaze locked with his as I came. I cried out, "Damien!" Even as my body slowly began to relax, my panting decreasing as my breathing returned to normal, we were still staring into one another's eyes. I was frozen. I willed my mind to look away. To move. To do anything. It wasn't until he smiled and walked away from the window that I was finally able to move. *** Genevieve Sanderson is a force to be reckoned with. A 24-year-old personal assistant by day, a sex phone operator by night. After losing her parents at the age of 16, she has fought to keep the house her parents raised her in. That house is her sanctuary and she will do everything in her power to keep it that way. Damien Vanderbrooke is arrogant, stubborn and the epitome of alpha male. He fucks and forgets. He is forced to move back to his hometown, buying the house next door to a gorgeous spitfire brunette. He can't take his eyes off her. Drunk and desperate to get her out of his mind, he mistakenly calls a phone sex line. He can't help but be drawn in by the woman's voice, her laugh, her everything. What happens when Genevieve and Damien's worlds collide in more ways than one? Can the alpha male tame the sassy girl next door? Why the fuck does she hate him so much? ⚠️This book is rated 18+. Reader discretion is advised⚠️ Trigger warning: Some readers may find content

18+ This is a mfm, polyamorous erotic romance. It is a standalone spinoff and a part of the Vanderbrooke Universe. Nov 6/21 Remy, AKA The Devious Diablo is a famous Las Vegas stripper. He is a bisexual man who knows what he wants. He has a fun loving personality and never takes anything too seriously. Killian Kellerman is a possessive, proud gay man who works as a firefighter. He has the looks of a devil, the body of an angel and a sex drive that is sinfully delightful. What happens when these roommates turned lovers put out an ad to find the perfect roommate? Enter Evelyn Wallen. There are three words that come to mind when anyone thinks about Eve. Crass, sass and badass. Desperate for a place to live, she moves in with these two men, quickly realizing that she is feeling things for both of them that she should not be feeling. Being a woman who has always been on her own, never been in love and is fiercely independent, how will she handle living with two men that she not only salivates over but begins to develop feelings for? Join this trio on a journey of sexual tension, intense pleasure, awakened emotions and a bond like no other. *** Remy's head moved closer to mine, one hand tucking my hair behind my ear before I felt his warm, moist lips brushing over the outer edge of it. Shivers ran up and down my spine as his fingers brushed over the lips that had been connected to his boyfriend's only moments ago. Yet he had no clue. "Too bad. You look so God damn kissable right now. The way your cheeks are flushed, your lips are slightly swollen and plump, glistening in the light..." Jesus, take the wheel. I was about to do something really fucking stupid. My head turned, my hands finding his hair, gripping it tightly as I pressed my mouth to his. "Oh!" He gasped in surprise, and I let my body take over, shutting out all thoughts as well as my inner voice that was screaming at me like a madwoman telling me this was wrong. So wrong but oh so fucking right.

18+ This is a gay erotic romance. It is a standalone spinoff from the Distorted Windows Trilogy. Ethan "Ace" Wright has struggled his entire life with his identity, hiding in the proverbial closet. He excels in all aspects of his life from sports to high school, to post-secondary at Harvard University. However, there is one aspect of his life that he has failed miserably at: his love life. Derek Moore is a master mixologist. It was something that he turned from a hobby into a career. With a heart of gold and a level head, he is always there to give the perfect advice to his friends. Yet he can't seem to take his own advice, he is a proud gay man who has pined after the one who got away for over ten years. After Ethan graduates from Harvard, he takes over his great uncle's hotel chain, inheriting billions and a title of power. What happens when these two men meet in the unlikeliest of places after 5 years of not seeing each other? Will they be able to move on with their lives or will those pesky things called 'feelings' get in the way? Follow along on a journey of self-discovery, intense sexual chemistry and explosively charged moments! Excerpt: I grabbed his shirt tightly in my fists. "If I wanted you writhing beneath me, moaning my name, I could have it in a heartbeat." Pushing him to slam him against the elevator doors, we tumbled forward through the open space, and I landed hard on top of him. I sat up, my hands still gripping his now torn shirt. Derek flipped our bodies so that he was above me, his crotch grinding against mine. "And if I really wanted to, I could have you begging for this cock." His head dipped quickly, his mouth pressing tightly to mine, his hands moving to my hair, tugging hard. When I moaned, his tongue once again took over the inside of my mouth, turning me into a writhing mess beneath him. The elevator doors slid open, and I leaned my head to the side to see Josh standing in the opening. "Looks like some things never change."

Olivia and Mason are long-time friends who live together in the Rocky Mountains. They come across a man one day who desperately needs their help- and they need him more than they know. (MMF) Even though Olivia and Mason are compatible in nearly every way that matters, the one time they tried to be in a relationship neither of them were completely happy. Despite that, they've escaped to the mountains together and are content with being friends who sometimes get a little frisky. One day on a hike they stumble across a man who is beaten and near death. They nurse him back to health, and despite his amnesia and slowly healing blindness, they both find a connection with him that they've been missing. Will they find something in him that fills the gaps in their relationship? Will the realization of who he really is be the thing that tears them apart? (MMF)