Book 1 in The Devils Wings Motorcycle Club After moving with her son from England to America, Ember decides she must throw caution to the wind and stop living in the past. Not every man is out to get her and it's time she started to trust that. Hurricane is the president of The Devils Wings Mc, his entire life is his club, he thought he was in love once but then he had his heartbroken. He rules with an iron fist but when a blonde beauty moves in across the street, he wonders if she might just be the one. That's if he can break down the titanium walls she appears to have put up.

Alex has been in love with Amelia-Rose his whole life and he is determined to find her until he stopped by the tattoo shop she worked at and found her there. When he means love, he'll kill and die for her, to prove that no one else can have her but him. Alex does everything in his power to get her even if he has to go through extra lengths for her love, but when he finally wins her over, it seems like all of his karma is coming back to bite him in the ass. Will Alex get what he wants or will things turn out to have a bloody ending?

Pleasure is the product. Surrender is the price. She applied for a job. She found three men who want her to kneel. And now she's about to learn that too much... is never enough. Sloane Harper wasn't looking to be anyone's anything. After her fiancé dumped her for wanting "too much"-too often, too messy, too loud-she buried that part of herself deep. Love? Off the table. Sex? Only if it came with batteries and no shame. But everything changes when she lands a job at SOLAÉ, a luxury sex toy company devoted to divine submission. Her new bosses? Just happen to be three of the most dangerously magnetic men she's ever met. Nathaniel Blackwell is calm, commanding, an architect of structure and surrender. Jace Narváez is chaos wrapped in silk, a sinful mouth that turns praise into poetry. Elias Baptiste is a shadow in the dark-silent until he snaps, and then you're ruined. From the second they meet Sloane... they want her too. All of her. Six months in, Sloane is still holding out. Barely. She spends every lunch break and late night with a vibrator between her thighs, dreaming of what it would feel like to be taken, praised, broken, and rebuilt... by them. But when Sloane anonymously volunteers to test a new prototype... and the cofounders tune in to the live feedback session... everything changes. Because they know it's her. They recognize the sound of her voice. And now? They want to hear it again. This time in person. She thought she knew pleasure. She thought she had limits. She thought she was in control. She's about to learn what happens when you surrender to three men who live to make you Obey.

Two men. One filthy promise. No safe word strong enough. Lauryn Wolfe is stuck. Jobless. Heartbroken. Still picking up the pieces after her ex shattered her self-worth and ghosted like she never mattered. When Dallas Maddox, her childhood best friend, turned rock god, invites her to join him on Saints of Ruin on tour, it feels like a lifeline. A way out. A chance to start again. She never expected the heat. Not from Dallas, whose flirtation has always walked a razor's edge. And definitely not from Kye Ashford-Dallas's brooding, pierced, and possessive boyfriend. They don't just want her friendship. They want everything. Her submission. Her surrender. Her body kneeling between them and her heart spread wide open. But not everyone wants Lauryn on this tour. Not the obsessive ex-sub who once belonged to Kye. Not the fan whose fixation blurs the line between devotion and delusion. And definitely not the voice in Lauryn's head whispering that she'll never be enough. Caught in a storm of lust, jealousy, and the kind of love that burns too hot to survive-Lauryn must decide what she's willing to risk to belong to two men who don't play fair... They don't beg. They claim. And once you're theirs... You never leave the stage the same.

Evangeline Winters is the pinnacle of kindness. A permanent smile on her face, always willing to lend a helping hand, and she would never hurt a fly. She has never lost composure. Never. Aiden Anderson is someone she should avoid. Brooding, mysterious, and the least friendly person ever known to man. He tolerates few, and cares even less. And that bike of his? That should serve as a warning. He's dangerous. So why is it that she can't stay away from him? He is the only person to ever make her snap. And she is the only woman who will make him fall to his knees.

When new girl Ivy goes to a predominantly white school and meets the bad boy Dominic who is highly feared Srry it's so long, there is 2 parts in this book lol ❤️ Started: Mar 24, 2021 Finished: ?? **I DO NOT OWN ANY PICTURES SHOWN **

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.

𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐱 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𓅪 Surviving on the streets as a girl has been more than difficult for Ophelia. So when a opportunity of stealing money shows up, she's more than ready to take it. The decision she makes, brings her into a world she never imagined to be in and entangles her into the life of Rome. A mysterious man who's not ready to let go of her yet. ••••••••••••• "Can I call you Romeo?" I joked. "No." Was his immediate answer. He was boring! It was just a fun nickname. •••••••••••••

𝐈𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ⋆˚✿˖° 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍. While trying to make the most of her life and also secure a better future for her nephew, agrees to a once in a lifetime opportunity. Marrying the cold and very intimidating business partner of her boss. 𝐅𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐗 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐀𝐍. The brooding boss of the Irish Mafia. He has achieved everything in his life. From taking over his father's throne, to getting a total respect from his workers. He has it all. Almost. There is one more thing he has to do to completely inherit his family fortune. Have a wife. ⋆˚✿˖°