"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

"Let's go over this one more time. I don't believe it sink in well yesterday. If you drink your morning coffee standing half naked, wearing only a man's shirt, it's going to be MY shirt and with me. Only me." I felt something dangerously close to butterflies erupting in my stomach hearing his words, but I didn't want to jump to conclusions. So I tried to keep it cool and smug when replying. "A little possessive for a womanizer like you, don't you think?" -- Meet Jessica. Sweet and sassy college girl with high expectations for her future and a miserable luck in her love life. She has a loving family, crazy, but awesome best friend and after her last break-up, she keeps on looking for a guy who won't be just handsome, loving and funny, but will also know what he's doing in bed. Her wish is granted in a form of a childhood friend of her brother-in-law. Except... there is nothing loving or faithful about him. But he sure knows how to handle his women in bed.

When he found the perfect place on my neck, I felt his sharp canines against my skin. A moment later, he sank his canines. I flinched in pain. He tightens his grip around my waist. The pain turned into pleasure in a split of a second. He moaned against my skin. Keeping his canines in me for a few seconds before pulling out. He marked me. He licked the spot. The mark now makes the sparks and tingles even more intensified. I looked into his eyes. His eyes were still full of lust and desire. I saw that he was trying to control his wolf.

"How dare you fucking disobey me," He grits his teeth clenching his fists while glaring at me. "Please let me go, I promise I won't say anything to anyone," I beg tears sliding down my cheeks slowly backing away from him. "Didn't I make myself clear already? You will never escape from here." My heart sinks down to my stomach. Anger quickly rising making me splutter two words I'd soon would regret. "FUCK YOU!," I scold. "What did you just say?," he grumbles his chocolate brown eyes three shades darker almost looking black. I gasp, as my back hits the wall watching him close in on me. I try to curve to the side, but he immediately closes me in by stretching both of his arms out. His hands firmly flat against the wall. "Repeat what you just said to me Madison," he evilly mutters his eyes locked with mine. "Leo please," I mumble. "You will learn to obey me," he venomously says his hot breathe hitting my flesh near my ear. Suddenly, his large hand grips my neck tightly chocking me. Both of my hands clutches onto his hand trying to free myself from his grip. "P-pl," I struggle to say while trying to breathe. I can feel the life in me slowly slipping away. My vision starting to blur in and out of focus. Leo suddenly lets go of my neck and I helplessly drop to the floor gasping for air like a fish gasps for water. I can feel tears sliding down my cheeks as I realize my life could have ended in the hands of this handsome murderer. "Recognize who you are speaking to. No one, I mean no one ever disrespects Leo Castillo, leader of The Red Eagles!", he firmly says his cold eyes glaring down at me. I stay silent completely mute. My body trembling from pure fear scared to say anything that might upset him again. Leo turns his heel walking out of the room locking it from the outside leaving me in shock of what just happened. "What the fuck did I get myself into?" A/N:DO NOT REPRODUCE/COPY ANY TEXT OR MY STORY IN ANYWAY. I WILL TAKE LEGAL ACTIONS IF NECESSARY!

Saving Her Rewritten: Adriella Adelaide Moretti is the only child of Mattio Moretti, raised far from the bloodstained truths of her father's world. Her childhood was carefully constructed: gated estates, private schools, and a life where danger happened to other people. She was sheltered, yes, but never weak. Adri, as her friends called her, grew up fierce in her own quiet way: stubborn, sharp-tongued, and far too wild for the delicate life around her. Beneath that fire lies a softness she never learned to hide. She is kind when she shouldn't be, compassionate when it's dangerous, and far too willing to see good in people. Even in monsters. Like most children, she had a best friend. Zayn Luca Ricci. Their fathers worked closely together, though Adri never knew what that meant. She only knew that Zayn's world was different from hers. He was the only son of Lorenzo Ricci, a feared Mafia Don, and from birth, his future had been written in blood, loyalty, and silence. Then Lorenzo died. But the empire didn't fall. It evolved. Still young but already dangerous, Zayn stepped into his father's place and proved himself far more than a successor: ruling with ruthless precision. Richer, stronger, feared by all. Some even called him Lucifer. But every king needs a right hand. Leone Gabriele Lombardi, orphan, killer, Zayn's closest friend and deadliest weapon. Together, they are bound by loyalty deeper than blood. They call him the Devil's Lion. Adri grew up beside them, unaware how different their worlds truly were. Until Zayn disappeared. No explanation. No goodbye. Just silence. Now, the boys she once knew are gone. In their place stand the devils who rule the underworld. Pulled back into their world, Adri faces the truth: the boy she loved is a monster, and the boy who filled his absence is his fiercest weapon. But devils never forget what once belonged to them. Because power in the underworld is built on loyalty... ...and the Devils' Accord is never broken.

"I am Luna Feia Agreste and I am the queen." It's true. I am the queen. Not because I am the luna, heck I don't want to be one, but because I am the alpha. And not just any alpha. I am the alpha of all alphas. I am cursed by the Moon Goddess and decided to have fun with my life. I am not a fragile, little damsel in distress nor a weak little wolf who's depending on her mate. I became alpha because even though I am a 'she', my wolf is different of all. My wolf is a 'he'. ••••••••••••• If cliché love stories are what you need, this is the perfect story for you! ••••••••••••• Highest Rank: #140 in werewolf And I have no idea how it happened.

Anastasia is off to University where her path crosses with an ex classmate in an awkward situation. Dominic is Anastasia's ex classmate and bully. And after being convinced to trust him again they grow an attraction that either of them can ignore. Dominic introduces Ana to his world of bdsm. He "doesn't do girlfriends". Ana tries it out and falls in love with it almost instantly, but being his submissive isn't enough. ------ I hate this book lmao.

Cassandra Stone fell in love with a billionaire at age 18, but her Cinderella story took a dark turn when her knight in shining armor turned out to be an abusive monster. It took her years to build up the courage to take the life of her abuser, but when she finally freed herself from his clutches she opened herself up to a whole new life - an empire that was hers and no man could ever take that away from her.

[18+ only, Mature Content] "Stop looking for a fight, angel, before I handcuff you to this bed and leave you here." "I'd scream," I warned him. "That would add the story of us f*cking." I held myself back from taking his gun and shooting him and gave him a fake smile. "I really dislike you." "It didn't stop you from moaning." * MALIA has one job. Follow the assassin called GHOST, find out who Sinners are, uncovering their plan. It was a simple order. But late nights, fights and the tension only lead to feelings and a desire that should be forbidden. Involves gangs, drugs, murder and sex. ENTERED IN WATTYS2019 04/06/19 STEAM & SMOKE by NŸX©️copyright #1 FBIagent #1 projectbadboys #4 badboy #1 gang #1 boy

Mason Roberts is a successful CEO of multiple business including "Red Velvet" a club catering to the BDSM and DDLG lifestyle. Elizabeth lords, is a 18 year old ballet dancer, forced to get a job to help pay for dance school. What will she do when her new job as a PA brings her in contact with a certain Mr Roberts? Short chapters!