"I knew I was in trouble the moment the words left her mouth, dripping in regal authority. My queen had decided to give me to him as a final gift before his ceremony. The purest gift he'd ever receive. A consolation for taking HER as his mate instead of one of his choosing. I knew he wasn't mine to have, but that didn't stop me from falling in love with him all the same. He wasn't mine to lose either, but I'd have to give him up just the same." WARNING: Mature themes, violence and sexual content, some nonconsensual triggers. #1 afterdark #1 sensual #2 gift #3 in rated-r #11 Mature romance #13 adult #33 Prince COMPLETED. All Rights Reserved 2018 L. E. Hunter

[Highest ranking:#238 in romance,#407 in death] A hostage without chains. That was the weight of the crowns we all had to bear. We were prisoners to our emotions,bound by our love for one another. Family tore us apart,family broke us but somehow,family kept us together. Family made us stronger. Family was all we had. We would do absolutely anything for one another. ____________________________________ Our love was not the typical love at first sight kind of love. Our story was not the typical 'boy meets girl,boy loves girl kind of story. It wasn't star crossed love either. I never wanted this to happen......Neither of us did. But Keenan Monroe stole my heart. My name is Kimberly H. Monroe, and this is my story.

A tear rolled down my face. "I, Jasmine Rose Michael don't want any money from Rogan Blake Walker." I said quietly but my voice came out very serious it's not like I care anyway. "Mrs.Walk-" I cut his lawyer off. "I am Miss.Michael and no that is the final."I stand up. I glanced at him, his eyes his lip his nose his everything for the last time. "Good bye Mr.Walker" I said loudly and walked out. ------------------------------ Jasmine is a 28 years old woman. She has brown eyes, long dark hair. She's fit. She has a best friend. She has a very loving family. She has almost everything but money. She works 2 jobs. But she's still couldn't afford a good house for her family. Rogan is a 34 years old man. He has black eyes, dark brown hair. He's fit with 8 packs. He has no friend. His family hated him. He has almost everything but love. He has 1 job. But he can controls almost everything.

Mia Parks wanted her name to be known as one of the greatest designers ever, not the mistress of Marcus de Luca. When Marcus ups and leaves her with a broken heart she swore she would focus on fulfilling her dream. When she finds out she's pregnant with his child, she thinks nothing else could go wrong. When she runs into Marcus at her fashion show debut and he finds out she's pregnant with his heir, he demands she come home with him and become his wife, once upon a time she would have said yes but not after what he did to her. When he threatens to destroy all her hard work she's forced to leave with him. When she arrives she realizes Marcus left out a very important detail he was the prince of his own freaking country. Can she marry the man who broke her heart and lied about who he was, or fight the attraction that still existed between them. All while carrying a royal baby.

Passion. Price. Possession There are only two things Gina Gray loves more than her six inch heels and her penthouse suite: Sex and her family. When her father proposes an arranged marriage to save their family business, Gina is shocked - even more so when she discovers who her future husband is. Knox Warner, her ex-boyfriend who broke her heart years ago. Gina despises every fibre of his being and is determined to lead her life the way she wants regardless of their marriage, but Knox says otherwise. With his arrogance and the tendency to always get what he wants, there's only one thing he craves and that's Gina. The chemistry is potent and no matter how hard Gina tries to convince herself that she will not succumb to her lust, she's constantly stuck between a rock and a hard place. Literally. But how hard will Knox have to work to make her his and the marriage bed theirs? ©2018

Tessa Cole was done with the waiting. She wanted the same happy life her sister was living. So she decided to take a leap only to fall hard and lose. David Miles didn't expect his fling to be there when he had been back from an unsuccessful surgery. For David Miles, there was no room for mistakes and relationships. He had left Tessa because of what he felt for her. And when she had been back, Dave broke her heart. But what happens when Dave returns back to the city where he met Tessa? What happens when he gets into a trouble because of a mistake and there's no one but Tessa that could get him out of it?

"You said you will do anything?" "Y-yes!" "Then take off your clothes and get naked now" "N-naked..." "You said you would do anything, didn't you?" Xavier said this to me with a grin on his face, my hands started to tremble.

"Babygirl deep breaths ok?" I nod looking up to his eyes, the blue outline calming my nervous state. "Answer me when i speak to you" "Y-yes daddy" he smirks running his finger over my blushed cheeks, leaning closer I feel his hot breath, fan over my face as he lowers his plump lips to mine then steps away disregarding the whereabouts off his jacket, chucking the denim material on the back of his bedroom door then proceeding to sit patiently at the edge of the bed beaconing me towards him.

He was in too deep. She didn't know that, of course. So she decided to plunge down with him. ***FFD SEQUEL***

Luca's Pov I paused. Something hit my nose before I saw it. I looked around until I saw the long locks of hair. In front of me was the most ravishing woman on this planet. I couldn't begin to describe her beauty. It was one only someone could have dreamed of. I couldn't help my eyes from taking in all of her as fast as I could, I eyed her from where I stood. Inspecting every single aspect of this muse in front of me. I couldn't see much from where I was standing, and my legs begged to get closer. I could feel the heat in my rise to the surface, and the beast inside of me itched to lash out and take what was his. As I stood there, I started to imagine the rest of her, as I looked under the table I could see her tanned bare legs which could only mean one thing, that she was wearing some sort of dress or skirt and I could help but feel the heat rising in me again, but this time it wasn't my wolf, it was me. As the smell of after rain and lavender got stronger, I got weaker. It wasn't until I met her dull doll-like gray eyes that it struck me. Mate! *********************************** _____________________ read and enjoy -M