A corrupt Russian FBI agent obsesses over the enemy's very young, innocent daughter after finding her riding her pillow. - My grip tightens on the gun. Someone's home. I motion for the others to hold position. My combat boots make no sound as I stalk toward the door. I ease the door open, just a crack, and freeze. Fuck. There she is. Lilith Russo. Giovanni's little princess, barely 18, sprawled across a bed draped in white silk. The room's a fucking shrine to innocence. But what she's doing isn't innocent. She's straddling a pillow, her tiny white lace camisole barely covering her perky tits, the fabric so thin I can see the outline of her nipples. Her matching thong rides up her hips, exposing the smooth curve of her ass as she grinds against the pillow, slow and desperate. Her long platinum blonde hair spills down her back. Her hazel eyes are squeezed shut, lips parted, letting out soft, breathy moans.. My cock hardens instantly, straining against the tight black cargo pants. Fuck. I shouldn't be seeing this, but I can't look away. The bratva taught me to take what I want, and right now, I want to bury myself in her tight little body until she screams my name.

I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.

A year... A deal... That is what it was between Allistar Callhan and Rae Fields. Two enemies bound by the vow of marriage for the year. A simple deal. For Allistar it is nothing more than Business. He cares about nothing but ruling the world with his iron fist. But he has demons. The biggest of them? Sage Harold. The woman who everyone knows to be his one true love, the woman he has sworn his life to for all that he took from her. The burden he carries is too much. Then why does his heart start to beat when he looks into her eyes? For Rae, it is a chance at freedom. A promise by her father, that she can leave the world of blood and deceit if she stays with Allistar for a year. She has a chance to leave everything she hated behind, her father...her brother who obsesses over her...all the pain along with it. Then why does her enemy feel like her home? Two people who were never meant for each other, an impossible love story. But fate is quite funny. Their world clashes, their fates intertwining in a mess of strings spun by fate. He can never choose her. She will not compromise her freedom. Love and hurt walk hand in hand in this labyrinth. But which will overpower which? What do you want to wager on? Do you win or do you lose? Find out in the story...YOURS FOR THE YEAR.

Disclaimer - This book is 18+, so kindly avoid it if you get triggered easily. ---- No this wasn't supposed to happen, they were supposed to leave him alone like they promised. Then why? Why was he still in their bed, why hades was pounding him from behind. And lucius, he just won't stop kissing him. "Stop i-it" leon managed to say in between the kisses. They probably didn't like his resistance and the next thing he knew hades smacked his bare ass "shut up and don't you dare stop us leon" he warned and with that he started fucking him aggressively. Leon released a painful groan, now he was sure that both these father and son were crazy. ----- __Leon Smith__ - living in a small town with his grandfather, leon was always a good boy. He helped his grandfather in every work. They had a stable and beautiful life. His grandfather's dream was to get him in a prestigious college, and leon wanted to fulfill his deam at any cost. But leon had no idea that this dream would ultimately destroy his peaceful life. __Hades Romano__ - Power, position, respect, you name it and Hades Romano will already have it. But under his calmness and smiling face laid a dark personality, which strangely, a certain redhead named leon seemed to unleash every time they met. And weirdly hades's son had the same thoughts about the redhead. __Lucius Romano__ - He always got what he wanted, like a prince, but his father, hades, made sure not to turn him into a brat. Lucius had anger issues like his father but the only difference was hades was good at hiding it and lucius not so good. His world revolved around his father and learning business from him, that's it. But then who was this redhead, who just by one look shook his entire world. And now both father and son can't seem to take their eyes off of him. Too bad for Leon because Hades and Lucius are not letting him go anywhere, whether he likes it or not. Note - And don't worry there won't be any incest.

"Just say the word baby and i'll make all the tingles go away" Gladis husked whispering in my ears sending shivers down my spine... that did nothing but helped at increasing the feeling in my stomach But what word? "W- What are you talking about Gla- Gladis" I asked not sure what to say, or do I? "I know that you know it baby, that word that you were thinking about looking at me that made you look flustered, come on pumpkin, say it" he growled lowly the last part while parting my legs with his own, his face laying next to my neck, I can feel his breath by my ears, both his hands securing each side of me, making sure i don't budge Wait, did i say parting my legs? Oh God... "Please" it sounded more like a whisper. He chuckled darkly and looked at me right in eyes "You know thats not it baby" "P- Please...I-" "Please what? " I just whimpered shifting my eyes everywhere but him. "Asia" he growled harshly, knowing that he's gonna be harsh, agressive with me... "Please Da- Daddy" And with that I set the beast off. _________________________________________ Asia Marie Davidson ❤️ Gladis Emmanuel Moore ❤️

» 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 & 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 « ~ The Salieri's are so venomous in this world that people in this city don't dare to touch us but you, Aletheia... You made me sink my teeth into you and people shall know that - Donovan Salieri. ° ° ° ° Aletheia Sokratés isn't what you call sweet or innocent - She's a proficient pickpocket thief who is careless of others and doesn't care what anyone thinks, She steals and lies for a living however there is always a price to pay and Aletheia must finally succumb to that when she happens to steal from a notorious mob boss, 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐢. 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐢 is her biggest punishment yet and Aletheia is on a forever wild ride and maybe an illicit affair? _________ 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭 » 𝐴 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑟 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑢𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑑𝑢𝑎𝑙. 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 ⚠︎ 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝:12/30/2022

MxMxFxMxM "It's okay to quit, mami." Elliot whispered in my ear. Shivers shot down my back as I felt him move around me. I stared ahead, my heart beating wildly. The feeling of wooden pole lightly grazing my back. "He's right, honey. You can, we won't be mad." Vincent said. My eyes shot to his from across the mat. He stood there with his hands behind his back. I growled softly. I quickly turned and went to grab the pole but was stopped short when my body was slammed to the ground. "Mmm. Our angry little baby is getting quite frustrated." Close to my face was Sammy smirking at me. He had my body trapped under his. I felt desire and anger boil in me. "You guys don't play fair." I said softly. Sammy chuckled while he was doing that, I shot my knee up and hit his stomach. He yelped out and I quickly shot up. "Ha! I won." I said while doing a little dance. I felt a little kiss on my neck then my arms were being drawn back behind me. My eyes drooped a little as they continued down my neck. "Good job, little one. But what's going to stop you from me?" 𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎ Arabella Davis is a orphan who can't remember anything from the time she is 10. Now that she is 17 she finds herself in a mental hospital but was transferred to a school for the gifted. The Academy of Dark Arts. She meets four mysterious men who find interest in her and now they want her to themselves. DISCLAIMER- THIS IS A GROUP RELATIONSHIP AKA A POLY RELATIONSHIP. IF YOU ARE NOT INTERESTED IN THAT OR UNDERAGE PLS CLICK OFF!!!!! Thank you

They're back. After months of her disappearance, their world had spun. Swung off balance and staggered. Aurora had left the hearts of the three ruthless and most empowered men bruised and shattered when she turned and ran from them without another word. Rafael, Zayn and Cruz were left to wonder. But soon, their silent wonderment turned into smoldering rage. Unstoppable violence and uncontrollable anger. They became exactly what they were known for before her. The inner beasts had been unleashed, and what to do when their doll isn't theirs anymore? Find out in 'Their Doll 2' Warning: This is a sequel of 'Their Doll'. Cannot be read as a stand-alone novel. This is a dark romance book. Contains graphics, sexual content, and more. 20+

Suited for an audience 18 and older. Read at your own discretion. *** "Don't think for a second I don't hate you any less because we're married," I hiss out. Seeing Gabriel's growing smirk only pisses me off more. "If I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this then I would have ripped that stupid contract up the first chance I got." My sentence trails off when Gabriel takes another step towards me, then another until he's towering over me. I can feel how huge my eyes become when he slams my back to the bathroom door, wrapping his hand around my throat and pressing it to the wood. A gasp escapes me when Gabriel squeezes it, squeezing until I'm panting for every breath. I can already feel my body betraying me, though. My words may be telling him how much I despise him, but my body knows what the truth is and it shows from the growing arousal between my legs. "Don't be so crude, princesa," Gabriel mutters, forcing my head back to stare into his blazing brown eyes. "Let's not forget that we're a happily married couple. So I suggest you walk into that meeting with a smile on your face... Unless you'd rather have them all listen to me fuck the attitude out of you instead." ***

This book can be read as a stand alone Greyson Blake Rosen-Hower Who doesn't know that name? Everyone with a pulse knows his family. He's blessed with his father's devilish looks and cunning mind. He's already on top of the corporate ladder at a young age without any effort. He also inherits his mother's pure heart. Well, if you dig deeper, I mean more more deeper like Mariana's trench deep. I swear you'll find it. Sunshine McBright is the epitome of happiness and positive energy. Even her name says it all. She's simple minded and detached from reality most of the time. Trying to be happy and making others happy while you are experiencing hardship was so hard but she'd rather die trying than not. They met in a strange way and she captivated Greyson with her quirkiness. Like his father, Greyson believes at love at first sight. They are opposites in every way but Greyson will do anything to leap that gap between them and make Sunshine his. Forever. -excerpt- I was sitting quietly in the middle of Central Park when suddenly a flower appeared on my vision. I looked up and saw a redhead smiling widely at me. My hoodie obscure half of my face so I doesn't know if this strange woman saw my flat expression. "I am sorry. I've been staring at you for a while which I know was totally creepy but I swear I am not. I notice that you look lonely and sad so I picked this flower and hopes that your day will become a little bit lighter." She pushed the flower a little so I was forced to take it. "Huh you're still not happy. Wait please." The redhead run towards a bush that has a sign that clearly said "Don't pick any flowers. Fine $50." After she picked a handful. She runs back to me. "Here." she offered the newly stealed flowers to me. "oh I also have a chocolate bar. do you want one?" The only thing that's running on my mind was who's this strange woman and can I take her home? Another amazing cover from @Regina_Anais!