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Claimed By My Brother's Best Friend
36.0K·Oguike QueenethAll her life, Brianna Fletcher had been running from dangerous men. But when she got an opportunity to stay with his elder brother after graduation, there she met the most dangerous of them all. Her brother's best friend, a mafia Don. He radiated danger but she couldn't stay away. He knows his best friend's little sister is off limits and yet, he couldn't stop thinking of her. Will they be able to break all rules and find closure in each other's arms? ****************************** "Your pussy is dripping for me, begging for me to use it." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. He nipped my skin and pulled me up to sink me down his length. “You are going to take every inch of me.” He whispered as he thrusted up. “Fuck, you feel so fucking good. Is this what you wanted, my dick inside you?” He asked, knowing I have been fantasizing about him since the beginning. “Y..yes,” I moaned.
Breed Me, Daddy Alpha
122.0K·RoyaltyWritesI came for the summer. To spend time with my best friend. Not to get bred by her father. But the second Alpha Damon looked at me, I wasn’t a guest. I was his. To ruin. To knot. To claim. Now my throat’s sore, my belly’s full, and his cum’s still dripping down my thighs while she sleeps down the hall. He doesn’t care if she hears. He wants her to. Because I’m not just his obsession. I’m his omega. His mate. His filthy secret, he’s done hiding. I came innocent. I’m leaving marked. And I’d let him do it all over again. ** WARNING: 90% SEX. 100% SIN. This book is for mature readers only and contains content that is dark, pornographic, and brutally taboo. Triggers & themes include: Extreme age gap, Alpha/omega knotting, Daddy kink, Breeding obsession, Dubious consent, Public sex, Best friend betrayal, Rough claiming, degradation, and raw eroticism If you like soft romance? Run. But if you want to be ruined by a possessive Alpha Daddy who doesn’t give a fuck who hears you scream. Then come take his knot.
Trading My Cheating Husband For The Lycan King
15.0K·Remi WintersI bought expensive red lingerie to save my marriage. When I got home on Christmas Eve, I found my husband on his knees with his face buried between another man's legs. I ran. Bought a plane ticket to anywhere. Ended up crying in the airplane bathroom where the most gorgeous man I've ever seen found me. One thing led to another, and he bent me over that sink and gave me the best s*x of my life. Turns out he's Knox Volkov. The Lycan King. My husband's boss. The most powerful and ruthless alpha alive. When we landed, he looked me dead in the eye and said he had a proposition for me. One that would let me get revenge on my cheating husband while experiencing pleasure I never knew existed. The catch? Be his fake girlfriend for one week at the Christmas Summit. For seven days, I'd be completely his. I should have said no. But I was hurt and angry and desperate to feel wanted again. So I said yes. But on one condition—he has to make me come every single time. He agreed with a wicked smile. But what happens when the fake starts feeling real? When I'm falling for a man who's sworn he'll never love or take a mate again? When his rules are no emotions, no strings, no forever—but my heart doesn't care about his rules? What happens when the seven days end and he's supposed to let me go? TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING (18+) WARNING: THIS IS A CHRISTMAS EROTICA WITH SO MUCH SMUT AND JUST ENOUGH PLOT. GET THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS.
All Yours, Daddies
115.0K·MirabellaThey were my brother’s best friends. The HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband fucked half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion, my dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much fucking hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three cocks. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. “Call us, Sarah. You’re ours now. To own, to fuck, to break…to love.” I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just sex with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me.
CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON
28.0K·Mijaly"You have this beauty that captivates men, don’t you? There were plenty of naked women in this room, but the second you walked in, the men lost control. They wanted a piece of you. They wanted to own you." His fingers trail down my jaw, tilting my chin up. "Not knowing you already belong to me." I swallow hard, my breath caught in my throat. He moves away, settling into a chair with ease. He unbuttons his coat, leans back, and spreads his legs apart like a king, which I guess he is... And then, his voice turns lethal. "From now on, Ariella Costa, you are mine to use. Mine to play with. Mine to do with as I please." The words hit me like a heart attack. "Your body belongs to me. Your mind belongs to me. Your soul belongs to me." He smirks, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "I own you."
Chosen By The Cursed Alpha King
9.0K·Night Owl Every woman he touches dies. But I survived. They say Alpha King Maximus is a monster — too big, too brutal, too cursed. His bed is a death sentence, and no woman has ever left it alive. So why did he choose me? The fat, unwanted omega. The one my own pack offered up like trash. One night with the merciless King was supposed to end me. Instead, it ruined me. Now I crave the man who takes without mercy. His touch burns. His voice commands. His body destroys. And I keep going back for more. But Maximus doesn’t do love. He doesn’t do mates. He takes. He owns. And he never stays. Too bad for him…I’m not the weak, pathetic girl they threw away. I’m something far more dangerous —the one woman who can break his curse… or break his kingdom.
Rejected, Then Forced To Be His Bride
1.0K·Alissa NexusFate chose her. Power made him refuse. Ruby was never the Luna Troy wanted. The girl with silver eyes and no wolf the pack whispered about behind her back. The girl he rejected publicly on the day that was supposed to be their wedding and mating ceremony, choosing pride and power over the bond that tied them together. Humiliated before the entire pack, Ruby walked away from the man destined to love her. And when Troy realized too late that rejecting her had been the biggest mistake of his life, Ruby refused to come back. So on the day Ruby was supposed to marry another and finally start over, he stole her from her own wedding and forced her back into his world—back into a marriage she never wanted. Now trapped beside the man who broke her heart, Ruby is no longer the weak girl Troy remembers. The years apart changed her. Hardened her. And the power inside her has grown into something the entire werewolf world fears. A power strong enough to stop wars. Strong enough to make kings kneel. Suddenly, everyone wants a piece of her. The council sees her as a weapon. Rival Alphas see her as a prize. Enemies lurking in the shadows want her power for themselves. And Troy, the man who once shattered her, will burn down the world before he lets anyone take her again. But forced proximity only reopens old wounds. Because beneath Ruby’s anger still lingers the bond neither of them escaped. Beneath Troy’s cruelty hides obsession, regret, and a dangerous love that has only grown more possessive with time. Now caught between revenge and desire, freedom and fate, Ruby must decide if Troy deserves a second chance… —or if the Alpha who ruined her should finally lose everything.
The Alpha Daddy Between My Thighs
5.0K·Sugarlitics"This is so wrong," Enzo groaned. His voice was rough as he slid another finger into Rebecca’s tight entrance. She let out a broken moan, spreading her legs wider against the cold stone wall, begging for more. "Becca..." Enzo growled. He leaned in to kiss her deeply, his large body pinning her back, trapping her. "I am ten years older than you. I've seen too much blood... you're too pure for this." Rebecca pulled away from the kiss. A smirk played on her lips as her eyes burned with hunger. "The older the better, Enzo." Before he could protest, she sank to her knees before him. She looked up at him through her lashes, her hands reaching for his belt. **** Rebecca has loved the pack’s Beta for as long as she can remember. Ten years older than her, Enzo was everything she wasn’t supposed to want—cold, brutal, respected, and completely out of reach. While the entire pack feared him, Rebecca followed him around like a lovesick shadow, shamelessly confessing her feelings every chance she got. But Enzo never took her seriously. To him, she was too young. Too innocent. Just the Alpha’s spoiled daughter who deserved someone better than a hardened Beta stained by years of blood and war. So, when Rebecca’s aging father announces that Enzo must marry one of his daughters to become the next Alpha, Rebecca finally believes fate is on her side. Until Enzo chooses her older sister instead.
My Accidental Billionaire Husband
1.0K·Favor V AprilThey say what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, mine didn’t. I came back with a marriage certificate bearing a stranger’s name, a ring worth more than my parents’ love ever was, and a son whose father I’ve never seen, never known, never remembered. I went to Vegas for a racing competition. I won. I celebrated. And somewhere between the victory and the sunrise, my life changed forever. For six years, I’ve lived with the consequences of one reckless night. I built an empire. I raised my son. And I searched for the man who changed my life without even knowing it. Then fate laughed in my face. My sister married my ex-fiancé—the man I was promised to since childhood. The man I was supposed to become Mrs. Windsor for. The man who now wears my family name… and looks far too much like my child. Every time I’m near him, the past presses closer. Every glance feels like a question I’m terrified to ask. I shouldn’t notice him. I shouldn’t feel anything. He is my sister’s husband. But some secrets refuse to stay buried. Because the truth about Vegas isn’t just in the ring on my finger or the child in my arms. It’s standing right in front of me. And when it finally comes out, it won’t just destroy a marriage, it will burn an empire to the ground.
His Dark Desire: The Devil’s Bride
7.0K·Joanna JadeI never meant to give my virginity to the devil. Two weeks later, I walked down the aisle in white…and found him waiting at the altar. Zayden Romano killed my groom. Took his place. Made me his wife to destroy my father. He calls me leverage. A pawn. His revenge. But the way he pins me down at 3 a.m., spreads me open, and growls “mine” while I come apart on his tongue doesn’t feel like revenge. It feels like obsession. He’s the monster I’m supposed to hate. So why am I begging the devil for more? THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT!
Claimed By My Best Friend's Biker Brother
18.0K·BONI“Before I decide to fuck that bratty mouth of yours, right here on the sand," He repeated, his voice thick and raspy with desire. “Get in the car, princess.” For twelve years, June has loved her best friend Gavin Powell, a sensational NHL rookie of the season. She’s anchored him through every high and low, keeping her heart under lock and key while he chased the spotlight and toxic women. When Gavin finally breaks up with his high-profile, manipulative girlfriend, June thinks this might finally be her moment to step out of the dark. But June’s life has a darker side, an inherited debt to pay the Knightside Riders, a ruthless biker gang that would go to dangerous lengths to get the money she owed. When the Knightside finally comes to collect, they don't just come for June, they attack while she’s with Gavin, shattering her illusion of safety and leaving Gavin broken and bloodied. That’s when Scott Powell, the president of the Hellfire riders comes in from the shadows. He is the older brother to Gavin and the literal opposite of his ‘golden boy’ persona. He sees right through June and suddenly has this possessive urge to claim her as his. Dragged into a world of leather, biker gangs, blood, and mafia power plays, June finds herself trapped between two brothers. One who is too oblivious to see the treasure right in front of him, and one who sees right through her, craving to possessively claim her as his own. CLAIMED BY MY BEST FRIEND’S BIKER BROTHER would leave you throbbing and craving for more. If you enjoy rides, then hop on and revv into a ride of your life.
Betrayed By My Husband, Claimed By His Hot Italian Boss
3.0K·BoraOn the anniversary of our marriage, my husband suddenly announced that he wants an open marriage. At first, I was hurt and broken after finding out he had been cheating on me and that he had a mistress and kids. The idea of an open marriage was so bizarre at first. Well… that’s until I met the most gorgeous and sexiest man ever at the club. And he turned out to be… my cheating husband’s Italian boss… He is possessive. He doesn’t share. What's more, he takes whatever he wants and now, he wants me. And… I can’t resist him.
Daddy's Sweet Little Poppy
13.0K·Sarafina MonroeWARNING: This book is insanely erotic. It contains BDSM themes, Dubcon themes and gangbang themes. The female lead is a little slut who's addicted to her step daddy's cock and will do anything he says to get him to fuck her, even if it means fucking other men he brings to her. That's how dirty this book is and Poppy Williams is Daddy's dirty girl. Read only if you're ready to get hot, wet and needy. **** "Push that ass up and take his cock like a good slut," Daddy groaned, watching his best friend push his cock in my pussy. I moan throwing my head back. "Does it feel good, my little vixen?" "Yes Daddy, oh yes it does," "Will he replace my cock then, Poppy? Does he feel as good as my cock?" I whimpered when Uncle Ian began pounding my pussy, gripping the rug under my knees as he fucked me hard. Daddy wrapped his hand around my neck, tightening it lightly. "Tell me, little slut," "No," I sobbed in pleasure. "No I want your cock, Daddy, only your cock." **** My name is Poppy Anderson and I'm Daddy's good girl. I get straight As, I never date boys, I volunteer at the kiddies center to make the world a better place and when mom's out of town, I get on my knees and take my step daddy's cock like his good little slut.
The Billionaire’s Secret Heirs
9.0K·He writeAfter a blackout one-night stand, Celine discovers she’s pregnant by a stranger she knows nothing about. Three years later, Hunter Reid returns to town. He’s cold, ruthless, and obsessed with perfection. When their paths cross, Hunter finds Celine’s kindness and naivety infuriating—but he can’t ignore the pull he feels toward her, no matter how much he tries to deny it. Celine, confused by his hatred, does her best to steer clear of him, but fate keeps throwing them together. As secrets unbox, she’s faced with a choice: risk her heart for a man whose icy gaze hides dangerous truths, or walk away to protect her child’s future. Can Celine break through Hunter’s walls, or will his past shatter their chance at happiness?
The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate
21.0K·Ray Nhedicta“You’re just like a sister to me.” Those were the actual words that broke the camel’s back. Not after what just happened. Not after the hot, breathless, soul-shaking night we spent tangled in each other’s arms. I knew from the beginning that Tristan Hayes was a line I shouldn’t cross. He wasn’t just anyone, he was my brother’s best friend. The man I spent years secretly wanting. But that night… we were broken. We had just buried our parents. And the grief was too heavy, too real.... so I begged him to touch me. To make me forget. To fill the silence that death left behind. And he did. He held me like I was something fragile. Kissed me like I was the only thing he needed to breathe. Then left me bleeding with six words that burned deeper than rejection ever could. So, I ran. Away from everything that cost me pain. Now, five years later, I’m back. Fresh from rejecting the mate who abused me. Still carrying the scars of a pup I never got to hold. And the man waiting for me at the airport isn’t my brother. It’s Tristan. And he's not the guy I left behind. He's a biker. An Alpha. And when he looked at me, I knew there was no where else to run to.
Marked by the Triplet Alphas
47.0K·Dera brown They bullied her. Broke her. Branded her an outsider. Now… they’re her destined mates. After being abandoned as a child, Aria was taken in by a powerful Alpha family—only to be treated like dirt in the very home she was forced to call her own. Especially by the infamous Alpha triplets: Kael, Rian, and Luca. But everything changes on her eighteenth birthday. When fate reveals that all three brothers are her mates, Aria is thrown into chaos. With just six months until graduation and freedom, she’s determined to survive the heartbreak—and never fall for the alphas who once shattered her. Yet, as danger rises and secrets unfold, the boys who hurt her may be the only ones who can save her. And maybe... earn a place in her heart. Love. Redemption. Revenge. And the howl of fate that binds them all.
Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother
126.0K·Velvet DesiresTrigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, possessive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved—dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?
Forced To Marry The Mafia King
4.0K·Chinwe“And do you, Miss Elena Falcone, take Mr. Dominic Moretti to be your lawfully wedded husband? Promising to stand by him in both good and bad times, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live, until death do you part?” Time froze, my breathing hitched, and I could then feel my heartbeat in my throat. I stared at the priest—unable to speak—while a storm of thoughts crashed through my mind. I could say no. I could refuse, right here, and it would all be over. But then what? I glanced around the church and saw them—Dominic’s men, stationed at strategic corners, their hands resting on their concealed weapons. The tension in the air was heavy, and it was clear they were waiting for a cue. My eyes darted to my father. His jaw was tight, his shoulders stiff, but when our eyes met, I saw it. Relief. Anticipation. He was counting on me to go through with this. The weight of it all pressed down on me, forcing the words out before I even fully realized what I was saying. “Yes. I do.” The room exhaled collectively. My father’s shoulders dropped slightly, the faintest hint of a smile on his face. I felt hollow. The priest’s voice cut through my haze. “You may now kiss the bride.” * * * * * * * * In a world ruled by crime and power, Elena Falcone is forced into a marriage with Dominic Moretti, the man her family once called an enemy. What begins as a cold, calculated alliance quickly spirals into a dangerous game of defiance, trust, and forbidden attraction. As betrayals surface and a common enemy threatens their lives, Elena and Dominic must navigate the thin line between love and survival.
A Wife For Nico Vescari
3.0K·Xahari_AriaThe craziest thing I’ve ever done was let a dangerous man touch me, and not pull away. “Trust me.” Words like that could fuck you up in this line of work. Then he did something I didn’t expect, he stretched out a hand. Even I knew when not to doubt a helping hand. I sighed. Well, roadkill it is then. I clasped his hand and his firm grip pulled me up out of the line of fire. *** Cake Coogan survives by her fists and her fury, spending her life fighting in underground rings to keep herself and her mother alive. But one stolen payout, one stranger’s intervention, and one accidental bag switch drops her into the crosshairs of Nico Vescari. Nico Vescari; mafia heir, feared and ruthless, a man who kills with a steady pulse—wants his money back. What he gets instead is Cake: the girl with the iron fists, mismatched eyes, and a journal he should never have read. Fascinated, furious, and threatened by how she makes him feel, he gives her a choice that isn’t a choice at all—marry him for a year… or lose the only family she has left. Thrust into a world of blood feuds, monsters, and merciless mafia politics, Cake becomes both weapon and wife. She’s pulled between power plays, underground fights, and a man whose touch feels like fire even when she swears she hates him. Nico’s family is dangerous, his enemies worse, and his rules suffocating, but the most lethal thing between them is the feral desire none of them want. As bodies fall and alliances burn, Cake is forced to choose between revenge and the man who has broken her, protected her, and ruined her life in equal measure. In a story of obsession, betrayal, and savage love, only the strongest survive. And Cake Coogan is not prey.
My Jerk Stepbrother
783·Lynne writes"Take it, Jenna. Take your brother’s dick like a good girl" My body trembled, a confusing mix of fear and something else I refused to name. "You're disgusting." I choked out as I gagged on his dick. “Table manner sis, you don’t talk with your mouth full” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After the incident that almost landed her in jail, Jenna’s mother ships her off to the countryside to live with her father and his new family that she barely knows. But distance doesn’t guarantee repentance, not when trouble comes in the form of two dangerously familiar faces. She never meant to catch the attention of the town’s most notorious boys… but she did. First comes Alec Levin: her grumpy, infuriating biker stepbrother. Their relationship starts with resentment, sharp words and revenge plotting. But proximity has a way of exposing cracks and forcing them to see the parts of each other they weren’t ready to face. Somewhere between hatred and desire, a line they should never cross begins to blur. And the consequences could be disastrous, something in the line of losing friendships and destroying a family. Please note: This is a dark romance, because the main characters have dark tendencies. Their enmity goes beyond banters and glares; they might physically hurt each other. That being said, enjoy Alec and Jenna's crazy-forbidden love story.
