When it came to money, power and pack rankings, Eve had no shame. And being with one of the most powerful Alphas in the country, Alpha Ryder, she had exactly that. That was until he found his mate. Luck was not on Eve's side while she battled against her morals, her causes for concern and then her new found powerful, heartless and killer mate who was not playing by any of her deceptive ways. But Eve was smarter than she appeared and a motive was the only thing she had left. Do bad habits die hard or do tendencies always stay the same?

"Where do you think you're going little one." Ace's warm breath caresses the back of my neck, his arm snaking around my waist and pulling me towards him causing me to feel his hard bulge on my lower back. "Home." I voiced out meekly, clenching my thighs together as I felt my panties dampening. "But you're already home, babygirl." This time it was Roman who spoke as he dropped wet kisses along my jaw and neck causing my breath to hitch and a loud moan to escape my mouth. It wasn't the fact that these men were dangerous that had me hesitating, it was the fact that they were my stepbrothers. "I'm not your little one or babygirl and please refrain from touching me, brothers." I made sure to put emphasis on the word 'brothers', hoping their conscious stops their actions. "Wrong, it's 'daddies' for you, princess." Vincent whispered, his lips brushing against mine. My brows furrowed and my face morphed into a confused expression causing all three brothers to chuckle. ________________________ Bella Hearst is your average girl who gets pushed into a mess. After her mom's fifth marriage, she plans on escaping, knowing that her new stepfather and stepbrothers are people who you don't want to get involved with. But life has other things planned for her when her stepbrothers take a sudden interest in her.

BOOK 2 : He took me from my family and forced me to stay by his side as the bride of the beast. He took me to a world that was far beyond what I imagined and made me understand how to accept the undeniable. I was his, he claimed me as his. I fought, I struggled, I annoyed him t no end. Yet, somehow through it all he says he still wants me. slowly but surely, he chipped the barriers surrounding my heart . He became my strength, my inspiration, my friend, my protector, my irreplaceable other. Then they stolen him from me... My alpha, my mate, my husband...my forever and I intend to take him back.

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 "So, what's it going to be, Bella? Will you strip for them or me?" ------------------------- Chin up. Smile wide. And most importantly, don't make a scene when someone gets shot. That's what they told Anastasia Merritt, a twenty-six-year-old waitress at the El Royale, one of New Orleans's most decorated Gentleman's Club. And by decorated, we mean in the blood that's constantly splattered on the walls. The owner was a lesser-known mob gangster who didn't even make the ranks. That didn't stop him from constantly trying to prove his worth, and when he takes it too far one day, the El Royale falls into new management.

Infidelity, ˌinfəˈdelədē, is the action or state of being unfaithful to a moral obligation. Olivia Ludavico Spraying my right hand out to the door, I pushed it open, but I didn't miss a drop of blood that was plastered on the knob. Training my gun up into the room, I surveyed around and my eyes landed to see the man, that was suppose to be my kill with my bullet, with his head titled back and his hands tied to his chair- he looked to be sleeping but the two bullets to his head and chest told me it was an instant kill. Someone had beat me to it. "Damn it." I hissed out, clearly annoyed. I placed my hand on my earpiece turning my body sideways to the door. It hadn't been thirty minutes but my brother needed to know we wasted valuable time with me coming down here. It was apparent he wasn't doing bad business with just my father. My brother didn't respond and I rolled my eyes before my breath quickened after hearing clinking of a glass, and I turned on my heel ready to fight for life or death. I hesitated for the first time in my life. Piercing grey eyes in the dim light to Abram Smirnov's office stared back at me, and not to the gun that could end his life at any moment. He looked to be the man that invited death with open arms, but it was on his time and not when the universe called for him and the way his eyes flickered told me it was for damn sure not going to be from me; not for tonight. His fingers grazed the side of his glass before I watched him tick his forefinger against it. He radiated off power and my finger closed around the trigger but I didn't pull it. If he was going to hurt me; he would've by now. What did he want? Nicholai Corsetti