On an alien planet where callous, menacing soldiers rely on sex to fuel their battle rage, one human servant is about to bring their fearsome General to his knees. Joan doesn't remember how she arrived at Zolan. She just knows that, as the sole human servant in her military camp, she must keep her head down and never look the Masters in the eye. Unexpectedly, she runs into The General and breaks the single most important rule by meeting his icy gaze. There, she finds something that forever changes her quiet servant life: fascination. Now, Joan has a choice: resist the General's advances and continue her life of desperate survival, or submit to their intense attraction and allow him to claim her. As war closes in on the camp, Joan and the General wage a second, far more intimate battle. One of desire, defiance, and a forbidden connection that could change everything. *** Zolan Series Book #1 of 5

Armand Volkova is not a man who believes in fate. At twenty-five, the Russian-French mafia heir is already a name soaked in blood and whispered in fear. Tattooed, cold-eyed, and carved from stone, Armand moves through Manhattan like a wolf in a designer suit-dangerous, untouchable, and completely detached from the glittering world around him. That is, until she crashes into him-literally. Aimará Dunham is everything he's not. A Spanish-Ethiopian Olympic figure skater from London, she's all soft curls, warm brown eyes, and the kind of poise only the world's stage can give. Graceful, brilliant, and entirely unaware of the storm she just collided with. Living alone in Manhattan for college, she only wanted coffee that day... not a collision with the city's most dangerous man. For Armand, it's love at first sight. Obsession, even. A fixation he can't understand-but doesn't want to escape. He wants her. Needs her. Not just in his bed, but in his arms, in his life, in every bloodstained part of it. For Aimará, he's an enigma-hauntingly beautiful, but cold, strange, and far too intense. Their connection is undeniable, but hers is a slow burn... complicated by instincts that scream he's hiding something lethal. As secrets unravel and her perfect world begins to darken, Aimará finds herself pulled deeper into Armand's orbit. But when the truth surfaces-when she discovers who he truly is-will she run? Or will she stay with the devil who treats her like an angel?

Kiana Taylor, a young librarian who's lives by herself in Compton. She has one best friend but is so introverted she barely has a social life. Aron Dominguez, a young hot producer who's tired of the single life. He's ready to settle down and be committed to one woman. Pao Gundi, Kiana's best friend since middle school sets these two up on a blind date.... only for Pao and Aron to be keeping a huge secret from Kiana. With Kianna fall for him or allow his past to ruin everything? This is not your average smut based romance story. (Formally know as {One Night Stand With A Pornstar (21+)}. #1 in interracial 5/24/2020 #3 in erotic romance 5/21/2020 All Rights Reserved. This is the unedited version.

"My body lost control. I didn't know exactly how i would react but I did. And when I did, I fucked her...I fucked her pussy so good that her legs were shaking. I fucked that girl like I wanted to Fuck you. And when I realized I did, I stroked in her until she cried out my name. Until her body begged for release." I looked at him in disgust, but my body craved for lust. He was crazy, but I loved that thrill. I needed it. I've waited to long to let him go. ⚠️WARNING:⚠️: Strong content and language. Beware of the sexual content please. 16+ Mature®. COPYRIGHT©, By Coziestbbw™ All Rights Reserved

|EDITED| I should've left. I knew I should've turned the hell around. Shut the door. Pretended I didn't see a damn thing. But I didn't. I stood there, frozen. Mesmerized. Cursed. She let the towel fall away. My breath caught when her breasts spilled free-round, medium-sized, her nipples already stiff. She palmed them, moaning low in her throat, her hips shifting against her fingers. Her waist was so damn small, and those thighs... Fuck. Those thick thighs spread wide, holding nothing back. Her clit swollen, her moans growing louder, filling every inch of space in the house. And all I could think was I want to be the one making her sound like that. I wanted to drop to my knees. Slide my mouth up her thighs. Bury my face in that sweet pussy until she screamed my name. God, she was so beautiful, so uninhibited. So fucking close. Amina and Mason have been friends forever. But not even forever prepares them for this. They've shared everything-secrets, laughs, and late-night talks-but never touched the spark simmering just beneath the surface. So when they decide to explore their sexual chemistry under a strict set of rules, it's supposed to be simple. No drama. No emotions. Just heat. But rules don't stand a chance when the lines blur between friendship and something far more dangerous. Because once they cross that line... there's no going back This book was inspired by the song. (That Way by Tate McRae ) !!WARNING!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS A LOT OF DETAILED SEXUAL CONTENT|

My head rolled back and I was a moaning mess as he pumped into me. "Look at me" he growled Making me open my eyes and stare into his dark green orbs. He increased his speed. "So fucken tight" He said It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm coming. My pussy clenched his dick making him moan and grunt. "Cum." I let go. My body was overwhelmed and overcome by pleasure and soon I felt him release inside of me adding to the pleasure. He slowly pumped before dropping my down. We both leaned against the door trying to catch the our breathe. "Ready for another round" I asked. *** A/N: Highest ranking: Couple #1 Soccer #1 On going #2 Older #1

Alaethia has spent a lifetime of luxury under her father's rule of the Persian Empire. When the city walls of her home are torn down by enemy clans she is sold by her father to ensure allies in battle. Betrothed to a man that has killed more men than the Devil himself, a favorable ally to have in war, but not in marriage. She is thrust into a world of fear and apprehension, where there are no people of her kind. In the commencement of the then small Roman Empire she finds that her color is a mark of surprise and curiosity for the people. Now Alaethia must fight to remain in control of her life, a man that vexes her every emotion, and as well prevent the destruction of all she has ever known.

Imani is just a girl who is focused on schoolwork. Being a freshman in college, it is important to be all about her education because it will dictate the rest of her life. She doesn't date, she's never had a boyfriend. She has a small circle, she's really not one for socializing. However, her rowdy roommate has company one night and she encounters the irresistible Barrueco DeLuca. He's hot, he's chill, and he is mysterious. Imani doesn't think about boys, but she cant help but think about him. Barrueco definitely shakes up her life in ways that she cannot imagine. REVIEWS: "I love it so far. I really relate to Imani and I love your stories so much. I can't wait to see what you have in store." ~ fayesutopia "I like how I can relate to a character that's a dark complexion like me, thank you author." ~ FINESSAFLEX "I LOVE THIS! It's such a realistic meet between the two! From a person who's read a lot of books. I love, love, love how you've written this!" ~ amazinglyChlo "Another great chapter! Honestly love coming back from a long day and relaxing to your writing." ~ hocuspoccuss "I love this story so much, I don't want it to end." ~ koreanjesus_ "This book really is me. Like, I really appreciate this." ~ Adoptedbhonika "My heart palpitations are unhealthy. Like, this made me so happy! I can't wait to follow their journey." ~ iLoveReading89 #1 in blackandwhite (12-30-18) #11 in interracial (6-1-18) #80 in romance (5-10-17) #86 in romance (5-8-17) #93 in romance (4-29-17) #213 in romance (4-28-17) sincerelyjayy 2016 | all rights reserved ©

"I'm a terrible dancer," I whisper. "And I guess the cowboy is much better than the city girl." My sarcasm is purely intended, and when he smiles heat courses through me. "The minute you start thinking is when you step on your partner's foot, Ms. Jones. Allow me to guide you, and show you what cowboys can do to city girls," he tells me softly, taking my hand about his shoulder, holding me securely. And damn, he's hot. __________________ When Kira Jones finally decides to take a six-week summer vacation, her best and only friend, Samantha, drags her to a trip out of California. What awaits on the way is something Kira has never fathomed at all, as her life gets a serious turn upon seeking the answer to her search. She meets a mysterious ranch owner whom her friend already has eyes for, and Kira finds herself drawn near him in a very strange way. Unrestrained attraction and something very intense will take Kira into a different dimension as far as her desire and principles are concerned. But what will win in the end between the power of love and friendship? Will Kira manage to make the right decision in the end in order to save her long life friendship with Samantha? Copyright ©2019 Grace Gervas

Luciano Lombardi can be known as the angel of death to many people. With a beautiful face and deadly hands, getting involved with him is death wish, which is unknown to a curly haired, brown eyed girl who makes a bold move on him one night. Breanna's life is changed upside down and twisted left and right after she makes the decision to go after a cute guy she sees in a restaurant one evening. She gets herself into more than she can bargain for when she pursues a relationship with this mysterious man, dragging her back into a life she so desperately tried to leave. Both of their worlds collide on one fateful night, changing everything either one thought about the other. Luciano wasn't who he said he was, and Breanna isn't as innocent as she seems. Through thick and thin, the angel of death refuses to let his Virgin Mary go. And she can't stay away from him. Their relationship will end lives and begin new ones, growing and ending generational curses, and forcing shadows to come out of the dark. ••• Her arms were wrapped tightly around my waist, her chin resting on my chest as she batted her long eyelashes at me, her brown eyes clouded in the most innocent look. A look I desperately wanted to taint. She parted her cherry red lips, getting ready to speak to me as her eyes did the pouting. Seven simple words, that would leave any man on their knees, their cocks hard as steel, left her pretty little mouth. "Pretty please? With a cherry on top?"