"Move to the left, X. I want to see the curve of your breast. " Kai's voice sent a thrill of pleasure spill over her bare skin. She adored when he called her that. The letter itself stood out in her name and Kai has brought it on himself to call her that. Alexis had just a white linen cloth draped over one shoulder covering just half of her body while the rest of her was visible. Her strong smooth legs were displayed and stretched out across the black sofa. She clenched her thighs tightly whenever she heard Kai mumble to himself. His voice was hoarse and smooth at the same time. The construction of his craft was juxtaposing and refined. He was sublime in his own ways. It was what attracted him to her. Alexis was so lost in her thoughts when she heard his raucous voice command her, she jumped but it wasn't the element of surprise that made her jump. It was what he had said. "Spread your legs, X. I want to paint your tight pink cunt." ___________________________________________ Kai Emmanuel is an ambitious painter. His passion and striving vigour lies in his canvas. He has painted aesthetic visuals of breathtaking landscapes and venues of different parts of the exotic world he has visited. He believes in two things. Experience and Versatility. When one afternoon, he looks down at the herd of women dancing around in a small party across his place, he was bolted with an idea of new substance. Women. Kai has never painted women before and it being a new aspect for him to cross over pulls him out of the mundaneness of his usual paintings. But he never realised how deep the chasm he might plummet into. But it was when Alexis Madrid prowled into his life did he realise how insipid his life was from the very dawn of it and how the emotions of such complex and irrational thoughts that make him feel less of a man and more of a tempestuous brute. A Prose Work Highly sexual Content.

The door opened quietly, Hades entered with all his glory, he looked at me with angry eyes. I gulped, "Before you say anything, I just want to tell you that I have my reasons for doing what I did." He crossed his arms over his chest, "And what are these reasons?" I took a deep breath, "I couldn't control myself, I- I got jealous." I mumbled. "Jealous?" He didn't sound convinced. I nodded, "Yes jealous, because you did that on purpose!" I pointed my finger at him, "I saw how you were flirting with that- that she-wolf! I have all rights to act that way, you cannot blame me, it was an instinct to claim you- well I didn't technically claim you, I only kissed you in front of her and your warriors," I shook my head, "All in all, you can't be angry for something that was bound to happen." I crossed my hands, feeling proud of myself, "You called for it." I muttered, holding back a grin. "I am not angry that you kissed me in front of my warriors," he spoke, "I'm embarrassed." My eyes widened, "Embarrassed?" "And disgusted." ______ Life as an omega isn't pretty, in fact, it is worst than being a rogue. Trapped in the dirtiest part of the pack, poor and full of hunger, some omegas feast on themselves when it's needed. By force or not. Jane Bogador is an omega. A creature that isn't really different from others, she wants what all of them longed for most of their lives. A mate. A mate that will love her no matter what flaws she owns, a mate that will provide her anything she needs, even if it's not too much, he will make her stuffed and full of love. She prays to the mood goddess everyday, every second she can, to find her mate as soon as possible. That prayer has been sent and answered. With one meeting, a deal has been made between the alpha and the unexpected visitor. When the two meet, eyes snapped in recognition. Her mate. This is it. A journey shall rise. ::Fast update::

Sophia is a penurious, troubled girl fighting her inner demons and caging monsters, trying to run away from her past life as much as she can, however far that she can but finds every road ending with a blockage, finding every path with a stop sign and nothing but dead ends. Not giving up and still pushing all of her energy to make ends meet, she doesn't give up until her life takes a turn and that too when the well known, owner of the prestigious Italian Mafia's mob boss takes a glance at her, his heart never allowing his eyes to misalign once they have settled on her. On the other hand, his life is fucked up, messed up, ruined to ashes but he is still living and is the king. He knows when to shut down his emotions, when to snap, when to hold things under control and when to wage highly successful wars. He doesn't believe in love or happiness and vows to die alone. But will he be able to complete this vow of his when he sees a set of pure electrifying blue eyes which make him completely stop on his way. And not stop him only, but his goddamn stubborn heart. What will be the fate of Ashton Romanno? This story is mine and solely mine and I wouldn't allow anyone to copy my work. If you do, I will take legal action against you. And warning, there are scenes of rape and torture. ALL THE PICTURES I USE ARE NOT AT ALL MINE. MY INSPIRATION FOR ASHTON ROMANNO IS DUSAN SUSNJAR. I REPEAT.....THEY ARE NOT MINE, I DO NOT OWN ANY KIND OF PICTURE, THEY ARE SOLELY HIS AND HIS ALONE.

Completed, editing! What are you doing here ALONE?" he hissed. "I don't think it's you property that I can't be here" I replied, smugly "and besides, I don't think I need a babysitter" "Don't you have manners, girl?" his eyes were raging with anger. "Dude, I show manners only to those who have the common sense to show it back" I stared at him with attitude " and why do you care about me here alone?" If he can, then so can I. "Because you are my--------" Unbeknownst to Rachel, her world was surrounded by werewolves. While she was the free spirited human soul, ready to spread her wings and take off any moment, fate had otherwise planned; To let her come under the paws of the king of werewolves, not as his prey but as his mate. Contrasts of colours coming together and forming a forever bond is what Luna goddess had in mind but Rachel was never known to follow others' terms. Nor was Ashton. Always getting what he desired could be definitely considered as an ego booster. Getting his way was not that difficult when he was the king of all werewolves. But what happens when his mate, the one he is supposed to be with forever, questions his authority with her wit? What happens when he is forced to stay away from her for a year? Find out in, "My Wolfe".

"you know, this actually quite fun. it's like we're on a road trip." "yeah, a road trip with an $8.4m worth guy who i kidnapped and held at gun point, and with whom im currently trying to run away with from the damn police and fbi." he mutters sarcastically, "mhm, exactly my type of fun." ©SHARMILA / nectaerine february 2017 - march 2018

"Don't you dare come any closer." "And who are you to tell me that, sweetheart ?" A mocking reply comes. I gulped when he stood right in front of me, towering over me like a giant. A good looking giant. He pushed the stop button on the elevator. It shook for a second. Now only our breaths could be heard and I could feel his smell engulfing me all around. Suddenly every hatred was forgotten and just desire and hunger stirred across the surface of temptation. "Just give in, Juliet." He whispered scrupulously. His lips touching my ear, skin meeting skin caused a strike of fire sear through me because I knew at that moment I was done for. I moaned out, "Touch me, Owen. Touch me once more." --------------------------------------------------------------------- Two rivalrous families wanting nothing more but to prove the other less efficacious. With every gait, when one thought the other was ahead, they would zealously try to match the other. When both the families face a similar financial crunch, they decide to endeavour hand in hand but their only hurdle from stopping them to work peacefully is their children. Owen Melon and Juliet Rosseta have a lot of hatred towards each other. On hearing that they have to work with each other, their whole universe turns upside down. Find out if they end up falling for each other ? It is a story to remember. Mature content. Completed.

What happens when you discovered that your pet dog is your mate? Join Kathy and Kaden with their adventures in My Mate Is My Pet?! Copyright © to VioletKaden ~VioletKaden

Lily bumped into someone in airport, they both dropped their phone. Man being in hurry pick up one of the phone and leaves. Lily pick other phone and put it in her pocket. Only to realize after an hour that her phone got swapped. The only thing she is worried about is her phone does not have any lock and it has many secrets and embarrassing pictures of her. Lily is not any girl, she is a sole hire of Maxwell Hotel chains. Will the other person use it against her? Who could be the man? Will she ever get her phone back? Find out what happens when two individual bump into each other and have their phones switched.

Alejandra Collisimo is the teenage daughter of the Italian Mafia don. With 5 overbearing older brothers and even more male cousins, her life hasn't been the easiest. But After years of begging and negotiating her Papa finally agreed to let her do senior year in America where she planned to have a mafia free year before officially joining the family business. But as we know, things don't always go to plan. . Jaxon Macaluso was named the American Mafia Don at the young age of 18, after his fathers unexpected death. He's going into his senior year of High School and is determined to graduate despite his other responsibilities. He wants to get through this year with as little distractions as possible, but that proves to be harder than he thought when a beautiful Italian storms into his life, flipping his world upside down. With Secrets, Lies and Love, Senior year is going to be nothing like these two planned.