Great on Dreame
Great books on Dreame collect mostly viewed stories by paid readers for the past few years. Many of them are complete books, which means you can read those great books without waiting for updates.
30 Days to Freedom: Abandoned Luna is Secret Shadow King
Thunder masked their moans, but I heard everything. "Does it feel better to fuck me or Olivia?" Clara writhed beneath my mate on our bed. "You're just my bitch for release," Theodore's growl shattered my soul. "Olivia's different." Different. I am Olivia, that foolish woman who always believed that I and he—Alpha Theodore—had the perfect mate bond. For this I sacrificed my health, my wolf, and my secret identity—all to become his loyal Luna, raising our son Leo. My legs trembled outside our bedroom door. Six years of devotion crumbled in seconds. The more fatal blow came from my pup Leo, "Mom, I'll buy Clara more jewelry in the future. If you forgive Clara today, I'll buy some for you too afterward." My heart flatlined. Even my son chose her. I was done playing the devoted Luna to their lies. My shaking fingers found the forbidden number I'd hidden for years. One call. One word. That's all it would take. I wonder what expressions they'll have when I leave?
The Ceo's Angel
I smelled her the moment I got off the elevator. I took a deep inhale and almost hummed with the delicious scent that surrounded me. I turned the corner towards my office, my eyes found her right away. She was standing by my door with a tablet and a couple of folders in her hands. She was so d*mn beautiful. She smiled, and my eyes zeroed in on her dimple. Would it pop out if she sucked my c*ck. She makes me nervous. She makes my palms sweat. Every time she turns around, I want to grab her by the hips, bend her over, rip her clothes off and f*ck her until she c*ms all over my c*ck. I’m obsessed and I don’t know what to do. Her big innocent eyes and her delectable body makes me want to do dirty things to her. I have to have her. And tonight I will take that first step of making her mine.
99 Times for Alpha's Bestie
My husband Alpha Liam has a female bestie, Breanne. What should have been a bond between two mates quickly turned into something else entirely… three. Breanne accompanied us everywhere. She seemed to be in control of our very lives; she managed Liam’s schedules, his finances and would call or text him at all hours of the night. Our honeymoon hadn't been exempted either. She was there, showed up in the middle of our first night. There was an issue with the cellphone reception, and she needed his signature on something. They both claimed it was nothing but friendship, until the night I caught them, naked in bed together. Liam swore up and down that he was drunk and thought it was me under the covers in bed. Breanne was sent away under the weight of scandal. But one year later, on our third anniversary, Breanne was summoned back, more ruthless than ever, determined to destroy me. Three years of mateship, I could no longer tolerate being last in Liam's list of priorities, while Breanne always came first. Who was his mate, and who was just a friend? I could no longer answer that question, and I was tired of trying to defend us. I’m done living in another woman’s shadow. I’m done with their lies. This time, I’ll truly walk away. I’m only twenty-seven, I still have the chance to rebuild my life, without them.
Mated To The Lycan King
Avalynn was quiet and kept to herself type of girl throughout school. She couldn't wait for her 16th birthday for her wolf to show up and shift for the first time. On her 16th birthday that never happened. From there on out she was bullied by Ryder, the future Alpha of her pack, Crest Moon. She thought it odd that when she turned 17 the following year when everyone could feel the mate bond, she could feel something towards her mate. How could the Goddess be so cruel and mate her with him? He and his friends continued to bully her until her 18th birthday when she decided she has had enough and leaves. Stumbling through the woods, tears streaming down her face she's standing on the Cliffside of the waterfall contemplating on ending it all. A voice in her mind appears, her Wolf? How? She and everyone else in her pack thought her wolfless. Maybe she has driven herself crazy. Then the sound of rustling bushes and snapping tree limbs come from behind her. Then the sound of a deep voice behind her and the most heavenly scent fills her nostrils "Mate." Her life would never be the same..
The Alpha Who Couldn't Love Me
Ayla Kincaid never wanted attention, especially not as an omega in a pack where power means everything. On her 16th birthday, all she wanted was a quiet night with the one person who had always stood by her: Jace Thornridge, the Alpha’s elder twin and her only friend. Instead, she got blood. Rogues attacked. Jace died saving her. And as Ayla stood frozen, watching Rowan Thornridge, the real Alpha heir, fall to his knees, clutching his brother’s lifeless body and wailing in agony, her wolf whispered one word that shattered her world; Mate. That was the moment the Moon Goddess cursed her. Now, two years had passed but Rowan never accepted the bond. Never rejected it either. He chose to make her suffer. At school, he turned the pack against her. Public humiliation. Cruel pranks. Silent threats. Everyone followed his lead. No one dared question the Alpha’s fury…not when he blamed her for Jace’s death. But Ayla didn’t ask for any of this. Not the bond. Not the grief. And definitely not the growing darkness following her every step. Because someone wants her dead. Again. And this time, Rowan is the only one standing in the way.
[The Chosen One's 1] The Unlikely Luna
Growing up, Tovi always felt like she wasn't like an ordinary Omega. She was strong, fast, and very outspoken. That was until she turned 18 and got her wolf. She found out that she was more powerful than what she was led to believe and found out her true heritage. Alpha Greg Salyers has been looking for his mate for 4 years now, ever since he took over Mountain Moon Pack, the strongest pack in North America. That was until he visits another pack and finds his mate being abused by the Gamma of the pack and no one would step in to protect her. Will he reject Tovi because she's an omega, or will he accept her and spoil her?
Just One Kiss, before divorcing me
A contract marriage to her hot billionaire boss, for three years Marrin Reeves is seen as Calvin Reeves loving wife. They are the dubbed as the Dream Couple of Huston's wealthy elite society. But no one knows it's all a lie. She's just contracted to make him look like a family man. After three years of marriage, Calvin puts divorce papers in front of her, he wants a no contest divorce. Which she will agree to, but only on her own terms. She wants cash, not the house, she wants everything paid out before the divorce is final and she wants Calvin to take her to the airport when he sends her away for good; out of the country, never allowed to return. A one-way trip to Italy. Along with the one thing she's never gotten inside their marriage. She wants just one kiss, a real kiss goodbye, from the man she loves, before divorcing her. The plane crashes, and Marrin is never seen again. Calvins obsession to find Marrin turns dark when he finds out she was never on the plane but faked a call to his answering machine, one of her screaming in fear and the sounds of the plane crashing; she played him for a fool those three years, and then took him for 16 million dollars in their divorce settlement, now he knows why she insisted on a cash settlement she was just after his money. He wants his money back and to punish her for putting him through all the anguish and guilt of believing she was on that plane, that he sent her to her death; when she wasn't even on the plane. Other women then start turning up in his life telling him they are his missing wife. They had amnesia and have just regained their memory. Trying to get him to take them in, he knows it's only for his money. Because none knows that his and Marrin's marriage was a sham bar he and his lawyer. That they got a divorce, it was never publicised. Where is Marrin? Can he find her and make her pay. Eight years later and Calvin comes face to face with Marrin's doppelganger; one Marilyn Riddley an author of fantasy romance, in his city of Huston; for a book signing. His obsession with finding Marrin sees him become dark and twisted in his new obsession; to make one Marilyn Riddley admit she is Marrin Reeves or a lookalike just out to try and steel his billions. Can Marily Riddley escape the Marrin Obsessed Calvin Reeves or is there something more to the story? She has her own mysterious past: something she herself has no memory of, she woke up eight years ago in a West Virginia hospital told she'd had a horrific car accident, that has left her body cover in scars.
From Best Friend To Fiancé
“You have no idea what you’ve done to me. I’ve been replaying every sound you made, every way you came apart for me.” His grip tightened. “I’m not letting that go. I’m not letting you go. Fuck the friendship. I want you.” I let out a little gasp. His thumb rubbed across my lower lip. “I don’t just want to fuck you—I want to keep you. You’re my favorite sin, and I’ll commit it again and again until you understand you’re mine.” His lips twitched a little. “You’ve always been mine, Savannah.” ——- Her sister is marrying her ex. So she brings her best friend as her fake fiancé. What could possibly go wrong? Savannah Hart thought she was over Dean Archer—until her sister, Chloe announces she's marrying him. The same man Savannah never stopped loving. The man who left her heartbroken… and now belongs to her sister. A weeklong wedding in New Hope. One mansion full of guests. And a very bitter maid of honor. To survive it, Savannah brings a date—her charming, clean-cut best friend, Roman Blackwood. The one man who’s always had her back. He owes her a favor, and pretending to be her fiancé? Easy. Until fake kisses start to feel real. Now Savannah’s torn between keeping up the act… or risking everything for the one man she was never supposed to fall for.
My Alpha Stepbrother's Dirty Secret (R18+)
🔥 THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEX SCENES, POSSESSIVE ALPHA ENERGY, AND INTENSE EMOTIONAL TENSION. READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED. When Liana Rivers fell into bed with her brooding, dominant, dangerously irresistible stepbrother, Killian Wolfe, she gave him everything, her heart, her body, her virginity. But when she discovered she was pregnant and found out he was engaged to another woman, she ran quietly, carrying a shattered heart and a baby he would never know. Now, seven years later, she’s a struggling single mom working as a hotel janitor, doing everything she can to hide her past, and her son, from the ruthless Alpha who broke her. Until one night, he finds her again. Richer. Darker. More powerful than ever. And he wants her back. Killian isn’t just here to play house. He wants control. Of her life. Her body. Her son. And this time, he’s not asking. She ran from him once. But now that he knows the truth… He’ll burn the whole damn world to keep what’s his.
Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?