I trembled when we entered the room. I had heard there was nothing quite like make-up sex and even experienced it once or twice with Shane. But this...this with Myrnin was so much more... I was struck silent as I watched him remove his jacket and undo the cufflinks on his now unbuttoned shirt. He slipped it off to reveal his sinewy muscles that ebbed and flowed across his chest to match his mood - or my touch. My fingers ached to trace their outlines, but I didn't dare move. There was no doubt in my mind that he was in control tonight. He walked around to my back and I felt him slowly release the zipper on my dress. It fell to the floor and I was naked before him, except for my black and white stiletto heels. He returned to my front and looked at me slowly, his eyes lingering in appreciation along the curves of my body. I quivered, every nerve ending felt like a live wire, ready to explode at his faintest touch. He sat at the edge of the bed and released himself from his pants. He stroked his hard shaft and ordered roughly, "Come here." I trembled as I walked to him and stood between his legs. "Kneel." I do not own the characters in Morganville Vampires, just the story line for this little adventure. :) :)

"Most intriguing. You obviously know who - and what - I am, but you don't run." He leaned toward her and felt her body react. "Quite the opposite in fact," he murmured as he kissed her neck. Claire felt a shockwave of desire for him. She wasn't sure how long she would be able to think clearly. "Myrnin, wait...We have to talk...You have to remember," she said between breaths. "My dear, you needn't use such far-fetching pretext to gain my attention," he purred seductively. "All you need to do is ask and I will freely give to you. Not that I don't enjoy these amusements. You have intrigued me. Which indeed, is no small accomplishment." Her breathing was becoming shallow as he trailed kisses from her neck to her ear. Before she could stop herself, she found her fingers entwined in his hair. His voice was low as he stepped purposefully between her legs and slid her forward, right to the edge of the bed, to meet him. He growled softly in her ear, "Tell me what is it that you desire? Ask anything. I promise you won't be disappointed." Claire inhaled sharply, all intelligent thought gone from her mind. She felt his hand slide up her leg - the one sheathed with the hidden dagger - and stop. "My, my, my...Aren't you full of surprises? " he growled low in pleasure in his throat, "Would you like to try to use that on me? I think I might enjoy that game very much." She felt his hand gently remove the dagger and whispered against his lips, "No we can't do this. Not here, not now, and not when you don't remember me." "I will most definitely remember you," he kissed her neck and jawline as Claire felt his wandering hand continue to glide up her leg. "You are quite a contradiction, little Claire. Your lips say no, but..." He found what he was looking for and she gasped. He smiled wickedly. "Your body clearly says yes." Note - Story contains some sexual content and strong language. I do not own Morganville Vampires, just the plot to this tale.

𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟭 || All she ever wanted was to celebrate her birthday, but she ended up receiving an outrageous gift -- a power.

𝗕𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗧𝗿𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗴𝘆, 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 ＃𝟮 || She fought and traveled for weeks to find the truth, but she didn't know that her return to her real home meant one thing -- chaos.

REAGAN SERIES #2 |COMPLETED| They killed me, they shot me 3 times in the head, whipped me several times at my back, punched me until my skull cracked, stabbed me on my throat, in short they tortured me. They're animals, a wicked and a demon. THEN I was supposed to be dead. I was supposed to be resting because I'm wick and wrecked. I was supposed to be gone forever in this demonic world. I was supposed to be relief because my HUSBAND and his companions can't hurt me anymore. But I was so wrong. I woke up one day and the first thing I saw is a cold pair of mesmerizing silver eyes. ©2016

(REAGAN SERIES #3) Scarlett Amara Torres is the shy and outcast heiress of Torres Apparel Corporation. She discovered her fiance had cheated on her with her sister just two weeks before their wedding on the same day she found out her days are numbered. She was betrayed and broken, so she resolved to find a suitable contract husband for at least a year in order to protect her inheritance and herself. And in order to do so, she decided to exact vengeance by stealing Ivan Arc Reagan, the man of her sister's dreams. Ivan Arc Reagan, a well-known actor known for his devilish charms, is the next in line to the throne of the Reagan Empire. The crowd loves him and any woman would fall head over heels for him. However, behind the flashing lights of media, he harbors a dark secret that no one dares to explore. He is a devil with a pair of red piercing eyes. For him, humans are merely a tool to satisfy his needs. What if Scarlett offers the infamous devil a one-year contract? Is she willing to go to extreme lengths to seal the deal even if it means offering her blood in exchange? WARNING: MATURE CONTENT THIS IS A FILIPINO STORY

SPG | R-18

You can't hide anything from him... you just can't. *** Embry's life is smooth sailing until two storms shattered her frame of mind - one in the form of an accident and another, by meeting Cross Gablin Vox, a stunning yet arrogant "vampire" who can read minds. Things will eventually get crazier when she discovers that Cross cannot only read her mind, but also, her deepest desire...

CS3

Cardinal Series 2