Is it possible to fall in love with your enemy? *** Rosemary never expected to be mated to the popular, sexy, and total hunk Gamma of her pack. She wants nothing to do with him but avoiding him isn't so easy. They are polar opposites and to be his in every way has got to be nothing more than a dream...or so she wants it to be. When a twist of fate has the two dumbstruck for the first time, will they be able to accept their destiny and fall for one another?

THIS IS A MENAGE STORY, MEANING- MxFxM. TWO GUYS AND ONE GIRL. NUMBER 1 in #Kings NUMBER 8 in #beloved NUMBER 12 in #vampire NUMBER 15 in #bisexual NUMBER 50 in #witches NUMBER 184 in #werewolf ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ I opened the door wide to see my two tall kings standing next to each other. Or should I say my two pissed off kings standing next to each other. Lucas grabbed me by my shoulders as shoved his head into my neck. His tongue slipped out and began to caress my pulse under my skin. I gasped and my knees buckled underneath me. Desire swirled down my stomach to my girlie parts. Naoko walked around us and began to search my house while Lucas continued to make me soil yet another pair of panties. Naoko came back and snatched me from Lucas and his hot mouth. Just to shove his head on the other side of my neck. He began to suckle and lash his tongue against the tender skin. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him even closer. A second pair of thick arms wrapped around my stomach, a hard body pressed against mine. I whimpered as I felt Lucas rub his very thick, and very long member into my ass. Meanwhile Naoko began to grind against my front. "So tell me lover. Who were those men we saw leaving your house?" Lucas growled in my ear. Oh shit. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ This is just a small taste of what's to come lol. But yes this will be a menage meaning- MxFxM (has mxm and mxf). I promise you will love it and that it'll keep you on your toes.

Stereotypes. Standards. Zoyanna was what you define as a precise female. She despises the rules and loathes the perfect image her family tries to keep up in her life. She craves the freedom and hopes for change to enter her life, though she wasn't expecting this kind. The type in the form of a beautiful dark skinned female who sets her mind on changing the mind of her mate. To pull her up from the drowning waves.

After being kidnapped by a group of vengeful werewolves, Emira finds herself in one hell of a situation. Her true soul mate is a Cardinal Alpha who is hell-bent on keeping her. And, to make matters worse, she only has 6 moon cycles to be 'marked, mated, and pupped'. What does that even mean? . . . Snippet : "It has taken me far too long to find you. How could I let go of you?" he rumbled softly as if in contemplation, "How could I reject the best part of me?" His voice is deep and velvety with a husky undertone that seems to become even more heated with every word he speaks. I find myself completely enthralled by his longing tone of voice. "I will give you time, mate. But it does not mean I will stand by and watch you without attempting to...entice you," he rumbled out with this really sinfully erotic voice that caused my heart to stumble. I think he already has me where he wants me. . . . Both main characters are virgins. WARNING : Mature content, dark themes, sexual references. If you like emotional roller coasters than feel free to join! Chapter 35 has been shortened. ** At the beginning of a chapter indicates that the chapter contains explicit sexual content not suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution. . . . THE FULLY EDITED VERSION WITH EXTRA STEAMY CONTENT IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE ON AMAZON!!!! Clickable link is in my profile! The Alpha's Breeder : https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07Q85WHG2

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Im taking a break from my other stories. I feel this is a necessary story that needs to be written. Those who don't believe in forever afters. Don't believe in Mr. Right. This is a story for you.

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Squeeze again," he murmured against my lips. I giggled, and replied with an "Uh, uh..." He grabbed both my wrists and pushed me hard against the door. He retreated from my lips and I panted, excited and elated that I could make him as crazy as he made me. His lips were pressed to my ear, his ragged breathing only exciting me further. "You test me Mya," he growled, "I guess I'll have to make you beg as well to make me feel better." "I'm sorry," I whispered, albeit insincerely, since I anticipated with pleasure what he would do to make me beg. "Uh, uh," he replied. "Too late for that. Now, turn so we can begin."

Self conscious woman learns the true definition of being ravished.