"Don't you ever turn your back on me." He said and his eyes turned a golden yellow. His Dragon/Wolf eyes. I pushed his hands off from me and I took a step closer to him, my breasts just about touching his bare chest. "You cannot tell me what to do. I am your mate and your packs Luna. Not one of your playthings. The day you realise that, tell me." I said in a low and dangerous tone. ♡◇♡◇ Lucian Blackstone grew up between his two parents. His mother the werewolf goddess and his father, the dragon king. His whole life was based around going between the two species and hated it. Now a grown wolf with his own pack, he doesn't want a mate because his scared of bringing all his monsters with him and hurting them both. But his mother sends him the beautiful Tessa Mcgraw who only wants a loving mate who will be there and help her support the children she with birth. But what she doesn't know is that Lucian's father is on the look for his run away son and will stop at nothing to make sure he finds him and has an air for the dragon throne. Will Tessa be able to make it through to the end with Lucian or will she discard him like his father had once done? Because after all, she's his last saving grace before all hell breaks loose.

Aah-s-stop, let go!" I cried, tears stinging my eyes. His eyes flicked down to my bare skin, a dark smirk tugging at his lips. "n-no stop" I cried "you shouldn't have disobeyed sweetheart" He pulled down my underwear as I screamed. Humiliation washed over me as i cried my eyes out. My vision blurred by my tears "N-no p-please s-stop this" He bend down next to my ear "Look at you, trembling like a good girl" "s-stop this p-please". I begged only to hear his chuckle. He stood behind me, the belt gripped tight in his hand, his breath steady-controlled. "Count," he ordered coldly. "Every. Single. One." I waited for the pain to come as i lay there helpless.Humiliated. Stripped of dignity. And they watched me break. All four of them. __________________ Issabelle was only seven when the world she knew was ripped away from her. Her parents, the only ones who ever loved her were taken from her in a single, devastating moment. After the sudden death of her parents - she was hidden away in the Castillian mansion where she met them. The men that changed her life forever. Their dark, tangled emotions blur the line between protection and control, while Isabelle remains in the dark about the bloody truth that chains her to them. As hidden enemies close in and old loyalties fracture, Isabelle must face a world that wants to claim her... or destroy her. Will she break free or will she become something darker, something twisted, craving the very twisted desires she hate ?

He was my dad's best friend. Twice my age. And the first man who ever made me come. He didn't just teach me about sex. He taught me obsession. How it feels to crave someone you're not supposed to want. How it feels to be ruined-and love every second of it. Then he left. Now he's back, acting like I should care. Like I owe him a conversation, a second chance, a piece of myself. But I'm not that girl anymore. I've learned how to fake smiles, how to bury want beneath anger, how to keep my legs closed and my heart locked shut. He wants to explain. I want to forget.

[18+] | smut warning "You're younger." "Doesn't change the fact that you are dripping wet for me." She said it was wrong. He proved it felt too good to care. He's her best friend's cousin. Sleeps across the hallway. Two years younger, and still knows how to make her bend. Moan. Beg. "Truth or dare?" he asks. "Dare." "Then don't make a sound while I fuck you." She said she wouldn't fall. But when his hand wraps around her throat and he growls, "I don't care who touched you before. You're mine now." She breaks.

POV: Alexandrovich Rostislavsky I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back so she was looking up at me. "You want my cock, you little whore? You want Daddy to fuck you hard and deep?" She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Daddy. Please, I need it." I pulled her up roughly, my hands gripping her hips as I threw her onto the bed. She landed with a soft thud. "Turn over," I commanded, my voice unyielding. "Ass in the air." Warning ⚠️ Big Age gap BDSM Step-daughter X step-dad Daddy issue Controlling! Taboo Abandonment issue Attachment issue Celina Valentina had everything money could buy-designer clothes, private tutors, an army of servants-yet behind her manicured smile was a girl twisted by privilege and neglect. She was spoiled rotten but lonely. To the public, Alexandrovich was the epitome of refinement-a billionaire tycoon with a golden tongue and a genius for empire-building. But behind closed doors, he ruled a darker kingdom. The truth? He was one of the most feared figures in the Russian underworld. A kingpin cloaked in Savile Row suits, trafficking in blood, weapons, and secrets. If there was money in it, he had a hand in it. And he didn't hesitate to kill. No big money is clean Celina's mother, Emma, had learned that too late. After three years of walking on glass, she fled in the night-terrified after Alexandrovich discovered her lies. She abandoned her daughter to save her life. Now she is 19 and alone in the labyrinth of his mansion, Celina lives under the iron grip of her stepfather's rules. Yet as the years pass, fear gives way to fascination. She watches him from the shadows-his power, his control, the way the world bends around him. And something dangerous stirs inside her a desire she hade for him. What happens when the devil becomes the only man you crave? THE STORY HAS MANY PLOT TWISTS SOOOO DONT BE TOO SURPRISED!!!! Guys, I'm still editing it!!

"You love the way I touch you, don't you, kitten? You can't hide it. Tell me to stop, and I will do that immediately?" I couldn't say anything; I was a complete wreck of nerves. He inched his face closer, and I arched my back so that it pushed my chest towards him. I couldn't control myself. I just wanted him to touch me. Needed him to touch me. "Do you still think that this is a mistake?" He asked, his lips curved in a teasing smirk. However, I was far too gone to argue. "I'm not going to touch you until you beg me." He stepped even closer. "Now, kitten, do you still think that this is a mistake?" *** *** *** **** In one single day, my entire life is turned upside down when Dad is brought back to the pack, lifeless and dead in every way. However, the last thing I would have expected was my mother to show up on our doorstep after thirteen years to take me in. Or maybe not, because nothing else can beat the insane attraction that I feel to this man. This man walking down the stairs and looking every bit like some Greek god of seduction. "Olivia, my husband, André." Wait... He's my stepfather?

I shivered as his breath fanned my neck. This was wrong, so wrong... "We shouldn't be doing this, Vince." My back pressed against the wall as I forced the words out. A smile played on his lips. "Vince?" He repeated, his hands rubbing the insides of my thigh. "I'm sorry, Daddy." His devious smile broadened. "That's right, baby girl. I don't care if this is wrong or not. You're mine. Now, go down on your knees, baby girl." My breath hitched. "What if someone sees us? My mother-" "Go down on your knees, Nina." He ordered again, as he unbuckled his belt. *** Pain. Self derogation. Being bullied. This was the story of Nina's life. What was worse than being hated on and despised by one own's mother? Resigning herself to the fact that she'd never find love, her story suddenly changes when she finds out about her mother's intention to get married. Not only does she discover that her new stepbrother is her ex and bully at school, but her mate is her new stepdad. Convinced that fate was playing a trick on her, Nina decides to avoid her stepfather for as long as she could. But can she? Especially when her attraction to him, and the mating bond is involved? WEEKLY UPDATES

She wasn't that innocent

a step father that can't help but to notice how beautiful his wife's daughter is.

"I-I'm sorry for waking you up. Please forgive me Alpha." She basically threw herself to her knees and bared her neck: a sign of submission. I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair. I thought we had begun to move passed this, but I knew deep down it would take more than holding her to get through this. I walked over to her and pulled her up gently to her feet. I grasped her chin in my hand and lifted her head up to look me in the eyes. "Jasabelle, you are my Luna. You are not my maid, you are not my servant. I will never punish you...well in any way that will cause you harm." I chuckled but my wolf howled in sexual frustration, waiting for the misbehavior of our mate so he could make good on the promise. --------- Nyx has finally found his Luna. She's perfect to him. She's everything he could've dreamed she would be, but she's afraid of her own shadow. Jasabelle was petrified of everything. She knew nothing but cruelty and expected nothing less from anyone. Nyx has to help his mate overcome her dark fears and prepare her for the biggest challenge of her life; becoming a Luna. -------------- MATURE CONTENT WARNING.