[Rae, Part 2: 18+ Only - This book will not make sense if you don't read the first one.] Pregnant, barefoot and on a mission: Rae Erickson can blame hormones for making her so...bloodthirsty. She's pissed off with the demon hunter who's made the father of her unborn children his personal whipping boy. She's pissed off with the fallen angel who's made it his mission to piss her off. But most of all, she's pissed off with the father of her babies - who thinks he's doing her a solid by letting her go. Morning sickness, demon-hunting 101 and a weird craving for chocolate sauce in her cereal won't get in the way of her planning her happily ever after - even if she has to kill to do it. Because until her water breaks, she won't...

Working in a kitchen can be really hot, through in a little love and a lot of steamy sex, things could get down right explosive. So if you think you can handle the heat... ✮isis✮

Vana Rey was a female truckie. A high school drop out with no other option she took to living in the truck, the only thing her father left her on his death bed. With the help of her uncle in the similar line of work, Vana scaled the roads trucking goods to remote locations. Earning her living the only way she knows how. So what happens in one fateful day when a car crash drew her to Henry Colins Nicklous the third. Step-brother to Cindy Marshall, now Princess of the Netherlands. This is a sequel to Ever After..Henry's story.

A collection of short stories for lovers of fantasy, romance, sex and adventure. From unicorns and monsters to magic and imaginary worlds, from the dark to the romantic to the erotic, these tales explore without boundaries and love without fear. Transport yourself from the mundane into the fantastic.

#546 Romance on 26/02/2016 He bent down to her level, looking directly into her eyes. He brought his face close to her and kissed her just where the curve of her mouth began. She felt disgusted with herself as she felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch. Her body trembled in both, fear and excitement. What sick creature was she? When had she given him this much control over her? How could she enjoy this? Her ex-husband was assaulting her and she was feeling excited. Pathetic! His one hand was still in her hair, lightly pulling it back making her unable to move away from him. He brought his face to her ear, completely parallel to hers, and then muttered in a husky yet dangerous voice. Her body reacted to the way he spoke and she felt sick to her stomach. No matter how much ever her mind had wanted to push him away, her body betrayed her and reacted towards him in a way that she felt ashamed of even admitting to herself. "Now is the time to scream Raine! I will do things to you now and you will let me. Don't even ask me why?." He fixed her with an intense look. "You already know the answer. It is because your heart is not in here." With his other hand, he knocked his knuckles on her chest gently, exactly at the place where her heart was supposed to be. "It's right here." He opened his fist and closed it. Although there was nothing in his palm, but she felt breathless as his fist closed. It was like he trapped her heart in there and as much as she may have tried to escape, he wouldn't let it go. It was his to hurt, to break, to repair, or to love. It belonged to him. Copyright © FastAndDeep All Rights Reserved. ~Warning: This story is meant for mature audiences, preferably 18+. If you decide to read it after this warning, then do not complain about the sexual, violent, or any sought of inappropriate scenes that may take place throughout the story.~

Mature readers only, 18+. These are one shot stories/short stories.

In all my life, I'd never felt anything like this. Lust didn't even begin to cover it. It was a primal, almost savage need that scared the shit out of me. You weren't supposed to have those kinds of feelings for your best friend, but there I was, drowning in it. __________________ He was sprawled out on his bed, his hand wrapped around his cock, jerking off like it was the most normal thing in the world. For a split second, I thought I was imagining things, but nope-this was real. Way too real. He moved fast, yanking the blanket over himself, but it was too late. The image was seared into my brain, and no amount of head-shaking was going to erase it. "Jesus fucking Christ, Ariha! Get the fuck out!" he snapped, his voice low and dangerous, like he was on the edge of losing his shit completely. He tossed his phone aside like it was burning him, and all I could do was stand there, frozen, my eyes still glued to his face. __________________ Revised and Rewritten: August, 2024 Copyright © FastAndDeep 2016 All Rights Reserved.

"That's all you got?" "I didn't even start and you are already breaking sweat." I smirked. He didn't look amused but suddenly had a smug smile on his face. "Who hired you perrita? You can't even make a man want you. What good is a woman who can't even make a man want her?" He smiled and opened his legs wider, inviting me. And I did accept his invitation. I moved towards him and glided myself down the floor, till my face was in between his legs. I trailed my arms from his thighs as I slowly got up and slightly touched his erection, not once leaving eye contact. And then I rose up completely and watched with satisfaction as his jaw twitched slightly. It looked like he was trying to control himself and I bit my tongue to stop myself from laughing out loud. "A little excited, are we?" I couldn't smile but snicker at his expression. He gritted his teeth and his jaw clenched. For just a second, he closed his eyes and then when he opened them again, they were void of any emotion. *Content Warning : Adult stuff & lots of smut! 18+ only* All Rights Reserved. Copyright © FastAndDeep 2016