***** MATURE CONTENT**** WARNING!! RATED R 18+ only This is a short, to the point book. I didn't want a lot of background and details. Just a satisfying quick read He is the definition of sex. Dark features, gauged ears, tattoos, and attitude. He makes my body come alive with just his eyes. I wonder what he could do with his hands.. His name is Devon.. And he's My brother's roommate...

I've never fought for anything in my life. Everything was handed to me on a silver platter, everyone loved me and everyone respected me.That's what happens when you are a Williams, the descendent of generations of hard work and dedication to the family business. But when rivalry endangered my family's status my sister made a choice, thus making all the weight fall on me. I refused to pay the high price, so I ran away as fast as I could. What I didn't know at that time was that as much as you try to avoid it, you can't escape your destiny and less if it is cold, mysterious and unbelievably attractive. ❌❌❌❌❌❌ Dry. That's how he was in one word. He was covered up head to toe by tattoos, each one of them telling a story and hiding a truth. His sister and his friends were the only ones he kept around, until her. Coming from two completely different universes they'll have to find a way to get through whatever it is added to what already is a difficult equation.

Genesis Price wants a child but not a husband,Or a father figure in the child's life.She would do what ever it takes to have a baby. Sin Wilde the disowned heir of Matthew Wilde.Having his final chance to inherit the throne as the 'Mafia King',He would do what ever it takes to gain the power. But with every sweet comes a consequence and to gain the inheritance towards the throne Sin Wilde must fulfill the conditions for the position he must marry a decent women for one year. Genesis accepts the condition with out knowing who he truly is...and when she does it was a too late to back out.A man full of temper and a women who is totally opposite to the Sin policy 'No Brunette Policy" they must find a way to prove to the world they are a loving couple.How will they work together with their differences in the way? And how will Sin control his needs towards the brunette who is so tempting yet hard to get? But what happens when danger lurks at the news of baby making,and enemies are awaiting to slice the flesh before it is born. "You must loose something to get something new." "Can you want something so deadly?" "You don't forget the face of the person who was your last hope." Wilde Series: Book I-The Mafia Prince's EX Wife!-Mason Wilde & Stephanie Wilde Book II-Mafia King's UNWANTED Child And REVENGED Bride!-Matthew Wilde,Emery Wilde,Justine Miller,Vincent Miller Book III-MAFIA KING'S Child For GENESIS!-Sin Wilde,Genesis Price *CAN NOT BE READ ALONE MUST READ THE FIRST TWO BEFORE READING THIS!" ©️Published In 2018 by Rosehearted_ ®️Reserved In 2018 by Rosehearted_

Fight! Fight! FIGHT!!! When everything that you've ever loved has been taking away from you, what would you be willing to do to get it back? What would you become in order to execute your revenge on all those who have wronged you? And even if you survive the battle with your enemies, will the war you're fighting with yourself kill you? +++++++ "Yes." "Ms Widow, we have got a lead on Natasha, but you aren't the only one who wants her dead. There are rumours floating around that someone extremely dangerous is also looking for her, he's offering two million for her capture." I crushed the phone in my hand, "Well, I'll double his offer, put the word out. Natasha is mine!" He whistled, "Sure thing, boss, I'll let the guys know." "Oh, and Levi, kill him if he gets in your way." I could hear the smile in his voice, "Yes ma'am." +++++++++++ "Touch yourself, baby, I want to see you pleasure yourself." I didn't hesitate; I let my hand slide down my body until it found my sweet spot. Slowly I run my fingers up and down, watching him as he watched me. "Faster," he said, "I want you to go faster." I obeyed, moving my fingers faster. He stood there, eyes glued to the rhythm of my hand. I watched him stroke himself in time with me, I felt the pressure build up inside of me, causing me to arch my back. He grunted then swore, "Go deeper baby, use two fingers." I did as he asked, using two fingers to pleasure myself. As I moved my hand, my hips rise to match it. My free hand grabbed my breast, and I squeezed hard, panting his name. His eyes never moved from between my thighs, and his own hand kept on stroking himself.