Una gran oportunidad profesional llega para Sarah Anderson cuando es contratada como jinete en uno de los mejores establos de Dubái. Pero enamorarse de Hamdan pone en riesgo todo por lo que ha trabajado arduamente. En medio del emocionante mundo del enduro ecuestre, en la ciudad más fabulosa del planeta, ¿podrá el príncipe heredero desafiar las reglas de la tradición para estar con la mujer que ama?

❝You drive me absolutely insane, you know that angel?❞ // © bradfvrds

[SAMPLE] Reed frowned, his eyes filled with confusion when he saw that Lena seemed to be fine. "I heard a scream," he announced stiffly, standing awkwardly over Lena's bed. Beneath the sheets, Lena was torn between renewed arousal and slight mortification. Embarrassment won. "Everything's fine," she muttered, trying to discreetly disengage the battery-operated toy from between her thighs. It was a thick phallus, way too thick to silently exit her wet pússy, but finally, finally, it popped out. "But you screamed." "Because I came, Reed." His bewilderment only grew. "Came where?" And that was when Lena knew that even after what had happened between them last night, Reed was still like a newborn, an innocent. He might have been the most intelligent guy she knew but in many ways, he was still the boy he'd been before the accident that had marred his life. So she heaved out a sigh, clamping her thighs together when she felt his gaze scorch her damp skin. "I had an orgasm, Reed." She calmly spelled it out, wondering if she should mention that it was his cock she'd been imagining inside her. Now that she knew what he was packing, it was impossible to get the image out of her head - not that she was trying. Reed swallowed, a blush creeping up his neck. Lena was instantly turned on by that blush, by his obvious discomfort and arousal. So she did the most natural thing that came to her. She pulled her sheets away.

He was the epitome of a bad boy. She was just there, just existing. It was just a coincidence.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

in which a guy asks a girl to run away with him for a bit

❝YOU MADE FLOWERS GROW IN MY LUNGS AND ALTHOUGH THEY ARE BEAUTIFUL I CAN'T FUCKING BREATHE❞ short story #176 // teen fic #718 (13.8.14) cover by: lydiarse

England has become a place of a desolate and deadened humanity, due to Vampires overthrowing the originating government, reigning for two hundred years since. The King and his Lords have devised a new strategy of gaining the type of Bloodlust that they desire. These women will be discovered in a more brutal way, taken and sold as they find fit. Lord Harry has fallen into a dark pit of unhappiness and misery since his first and only love, Lola was killed two hundred years ago by Vampires. No one knows of his true memories, or the factor of his hatred towards his own kind. He merely goes along with their plans, remaining a very cold and detached being. He contributes to these new plans of discovering a Bloodlust, and somewhat feels open to finally possessing one of his own. During the auction of the year, 2214, Lord Harry seems to have finally found just the right one whom he had been looking for. But he didn't expect to have to fight for the right to have her. --- Chart Achievements: - Vampire #193

WHAT IT TAKES TO RESCUE THE PLANET: one very potent unseeing sorcerer, one botanist doubling as a syndicate branch affiliate, one particularly curious, fair human sidekick, and a knack for magical ass kicking.

"I am a devil. A demon. I do not love. I destroy. And if you don't leave now, I will destroy you for I cannot love an angel." "I am an archangel. An angel. I love. I create. And if I stay now, I will only love you more for I am capable of loving a demon who loves me as much as he loves hell." Archangel Gabriella is forced to travel Hell to save the Prince of Archangels, Michael. But it isn't as easy as she thought. . . because down in Hell, the demon is already waiting for her. . . ready to lure her into the dark side. ------ Once upon a time, an angel and a devil fell in love. cover by; Pxltnrr #DefyingGravity