From the moment he'd rescued Julie from a late-night attack, Asher had ached for things he knew he could never have. The touch of her skin. The taste of her blood. But if the vampire claimed her, one of them might not survive. So Asher did everything he could to make Julie stay away. But a demon stalked the sexy spitfire, and Asher had no choice but to protect a woman who created a longing inside him that could never be sated.... **Adult Content Warning: Some of the chapters in this books contain content of an adult nature and are for mature audiences only ages 18+. Reader discretion is advised.**

In this sophisticated MMF menage et trois, advertising exec Lexi Grant runs into her old lover -Matteo Barsetti an Italian liquor mogul and his mysterious new business partner. Matteo's burned for her since she walked away from him five years ago and he wants her back. After the havoc he caused her last time around Lexi is determined to keep him at arms length - But a sexy smooth talking Italian man is hard to resist and when you add a second one to the mix Lexi is tempted to...

Ashton Miller was the richest, most powerful and sexiest man alive. Being a multimillionaire, he had everything he could have ever wanted; girls, cars, and so much money he didn't know what to do with. As the biggest playboy in New York, Ashton jumps from girl to girl breaking their hearts as he went along. He didn't care about anything other than his company and himself. Layla Kingston. Layla was NOT rich, actually Layla was basically broke. She worked as a waitress. She didn't have guys all over her, in fact she's only had one boyfriend and that didn't turn out well. Layla didn't have it all, in fact she's had a very hard life, and just when she thinks her life is finally starting to turn over it turns out way different than she thought. A story about two wounded polar opposites crossing paths. ****************************************************************************************************** Warning! There is some swearing and 1-2 dirty scenes so if you don't like that or are too young I'm not responsible :) Thank you @babedirectionerxx for helping me edit!! Highest Rank: # 1

"Darling" he spoke huskily. Suddenly, my breath hitched. He tilt his head slightly and studied my every movement. I tightly crossed my legs and took a sip of my wine. A smirk played on his lips as he straightened his head. "So what's your aspiration in life?" I asked him almost to quickly. "My aspiration in life right now is to fuck you endlessly on this table Miss James" He grinned. <<<<<<<<<< Harper James just graduated from Wesley High School as Valedictorian. She is a very intelligent girl and wants to pursue in writing/editing romance and teen fictional books. What happens when Harper was accepted to Black Incorporated and meets Mr. Ace Black on an interview, who is well-known for publishing the best mature and sexual books ever? Shout-out: @worldgirlalways made this beautiful and wonderful cover for me. :D

New cover and i am in love! All thanks to JaysArmy Thanks Love, you're the best. SEQUEL TO DOMINATING DESIRES, READ THAT FIRST! *Sexual Content* With everything out in the open, Chase and Brylee can take their relationship public now but that doesn't mean things are easy. Between the chaos of her brother's rehab, her best friends wedding and pregnancy, and her sister-in-law's pregnancy she needs to find time to plan her own wedding and spend time with Chase, but it's easier said than done With all the stress things will get heated between them and Chase may just show his true colors more with his fiances defiance. Again, more sexual content, there is a rated r rating and warning, i want no bitching about people ignoring that.

"Say it" he growled in my ear pulling my head back by my hair. He slowed down his entire body and I whimpered in protest. "No" I sobbed, I didn't want to g down, at least not like this. "All you have to do is say it" he whispered in my ear. I wiggled my body and tried to get some type of action, but I only made it worst, keeping me on the edge. "SAY IT!" he yelled. "Fine! I'm yours, no one else can have me" I whimpered, and he whispered the one word that changed my life. "Come" WARNING!!! I am currently editing this book, chapters might be missing.

"Don't stop." I moan as he rocks in and out of me. Showing no mercy on my swollen body. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to end it. His thrusts are merciful and I love every one and receive it like it's Christmas day. He kisses my neck, grabbing my waist and pounds into me. He was also rough during these times. When I had to sneak out and come see him. It was his way of showing his ownership of me. Showing me that he is who I belong to. No matter who I am with. We come together in sweet bliss. Him biting my neck for sure leaving yet another hickey. And me screaming out his name.

"Why can't I date a sexy black women like you?I like you Yazmin.Is that so hard to believe?" Yazmin rolled her eyes. "Carter,your too young for me." Carter licked his lips,moving closer towards Yazmin. Yazmin sucked in a breath. "I know you want me Yaz." Carter put his arm around her shoulder.Yazmin shook him off.He leaned close to her ear. "You of all people shouldnt be scared.Police officer. " Feels just like I don't try Looks so good I might die All I know is everybody loves me Carter Wills.The guy everyone dreams of being.Except he isn't really.He's a down to earth guy who will date a girl just because he likes her.He's not a player like they say he is. So one day,when he gets fixed up with the wrong crowd he meets a female police officer. Her name is Yasmin.She is 25 years old.That's a problem because Carter is interested but he's 18.Yasmin feels it isn't right with their age difference.So is age just a number?Will it matter in the end?Well first of all...

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.