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“You’re mine… and only mine.” Those weren’t words of love. They were a warning. Maya Thompson never asked for chaos. Between caring for her sick brother, drowning in debt, pulling grueling shifts at a coffee shop, and studying late into the night, she thought survival was all she had left. Then he happened. Damien Blackwood. CEO. Billionaire. Beautiful. Dangerous. He doesn’t believe in love. He doesn’t do weakness. And he never, ever breaks his own rules… Until her. To Damien, Maya is temptation wrapped in innocence — A puzzle he shouldn’t touch. A fire he can’t put out. And the one girl he’s willing to break every rule for. But in a world where trust is deadly and obsession runs deep, Maya must decide: Will she guard her heart… or let Damien own it — piece by piece?
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?
Maxine, a twenty-year-old woman, was just kicked out of her home so her spoiled sister could have her room as a nursery. Maxine is in the final year of her mechanic’s apprenticeship, having added an extra year for specializing in Harley Davidson motorcycle service and repairs. Tank was a giant of a man, a patched member of the Valley Lords, and took Maxine under his protection when she was kicked out of her home. Can she accept him, after a bad relationship sours her opinion on trusting a man? Can Tank get past his own fear of hurting a woman?
TWO BOOKS IN ONE Book 1 (completed): Katy & Braydon Book 2 (completed): Justin & Allie It started as a lie, and now it feels way too real. Katy wanted revenge on her ex. Instead, she found herself moaning into his half-brother’s kiss. ~~~~~ Getting cheated on was humiliating. But getting laughed at by her ex when he swore she’d never find anyone better? That stung. So Katy fired back the only way she knew how: she promised she’ll find a man who would make him eat his words. Enter Braydon: Her ex’s estranged half-brother. He’s the campus golden boy, star of the hockey team and the one person her ex would absolutely hate to see her with. He needs Katy to tutor him through business classes. She needs Braydon’s mouth on hers, his hand on her thigh, and his very presence to prove her ex wrong. Their deal is simple: tutor for fake boyfriend. And it was supposed to be easy: no strings, no feelings, just practiced kisses and touches hot enough to make Bryan livid. But practicing being in love with him means sitting too close, letting him touch her like he owns her, and kissing him until her knees go weak. It means wanting the heat, and craving it until she can’t remember what’s fake anymore. She swore she wouldn’t get hurt again. He swore he doesn’t do love. So why does it feel so good to break every rule with him? BOOK 2 Allison Carter has been in a sexually abusive relationship for two years and somehow didn’t realize it. She’s smart, bold, and capable, but with her boyfriend, she had to use her body just to get his attention. When she finds out he cheated and shared her most private photos with his friends, she dumps and beats him up. One messy, not-so-drunk night later, Allie wakes up in the bed of the last person she should ever touch: her best friend’s brother, Justin Evans. He’s broody, dominant, a little violent on the ice, and insanely protective off it. He’s also shockingly, ridiculously good in bed. Allie has seen every side of the hockey star except the one that makes her toes curl and her heart forget how to beat. But when he confesses he’s wanted her for two years, she loses it. Traumatized, wary, and convinced he’s only after her body like the rest of them, Allie goes completely off the rails trying to make him stop. But Justin isn’t going anywhere, not even if she fries what’s left of his brain trying to push him away. ^^^^^^^ Justin Evans has a secret his teammates don’t know: the girls he kisses all the time? None of them make it to his bed. Why? Because the one person he actually wants, the one he can’t have is his sister’s best friend, Allison. She’s loud, dramatic, impossible, and exactly who he wants in every way. When she finally dumps her useless, cheating ex, Justin sees his chance. But he quickly realizes she’s more broken than he imagined, and if he wants her, he’ll have to teach her how to love herself first. And he’s not backing off—not even if she throws shoes at him, calls him an idiot, or tries every trick in the book to keep him away. What starts as a fight turns into a bond that’s undeniable. And when Allison finally lets him into her heart, a career-ending accident shakes everything, forcing Justin to decide if he loves himself enough to fight for them. And it may just be Allison’s turn to pull him out of the darkness.
“Even the stench of death is cleaner than the stink of this bond,” he snarled. “I’d rather bite off my own tongue than speak the word ‘mate’ with you in mind.” His eyes scorched through me, full of revulsion so sharp it stripped the air from my lungs. I swallowed hard, the shame clinging to my throat like thorns. “Tonight. I, Troy Ryker, Alpha of the Wolfspire Pack, reject you.” •°• Kiana thought she'd found her hero, the one destined to stand by her side forever, until Troy shattered that illusion with a single sentence. Left to pick up the pieces of her soul, she swore never to bow to him again. But now, years later, Alpha Troy is back. And he wants something from her. Why does his touch still set her blood on fire? Why does his gaze linger like he regrets letting her go? And why, despite everything, does her heart still betray her? He needs her for a mission that could save his pack. She knows getting involved is dangerous. Because if she gives in—if she lets him back in even for a second, he’ll ruin her all over again. Worse, if he ever uncovers the secret she’s been keeping, it won’t just destroy him, it will destroy them both. But what happens when his hands on her body feel like home? When his mouth whispers filthy promises she aches to believe? And when the fire between them burns hotter than the rage she’s clung to for so long? As enemies close in and the past threatens to consume them, one question remains: Will she risk everything for the Alpha who once broke her or walk away before he can do it again? °•° This is a dark, adult story crafted for readers 18 and over. Expect graphic violence, mature themes, and explicit content. Please proceed with care.
**TRIGGER WARNING** Book contains attempted sexual assault, references to sexual assault, assault, and explicit sex scenes. As soon as I walked inside my house, I went into the living room to see my father, my mother, and my older brother standing there waiting for me. All of them with their arms crossed and pursed lips. Instantly, my stomach leapt into my chest, knowing what was in store for me just by coming home to these people. So, I opened the door to the basement, and when I reached the bottom of the stairs, I saw the chains hanging from the ceiling, causing my breath to hitch in my throat and butterflies to rise in my stomach. Just another day in the house of horrors for me. Perhaps one day I will be saved, but I don't see it happening anytime soon. Not if they have anything to say about it.
I 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 sex 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.
Piper rejected her Mate at 21, as he could not scent her, did not know who she was. Unable to handle the pains of betrayal anymore, she moves away to live her life as a human, her wolf Harper no longer able to shift to her wolf form, to weakened by their life inside the pack. Piper knows she is unscentable to her own kind, no one has ever even noticed her, has been alone in her pack since she was 10 years old. Leaves her home pack for her own self-preservation and survival, Rejects her Mate while he sleeps in the hope it will break their bond to each other, runs away to live her life out in the human world. Mate-less with only the mind of her wolf left. Years later Piper is threatened by and Alpha to have her reported to the Wolfen council and be sent to prison if she didn't do as he wanted and make a dress for his daughter, then again threatened by that same alpha as he tried to make her a part of his pack. Piper manages to get away, leaves the country to feel safe from him. Unbeknownst to Piper, her Mate has found her due to her reaction to him in her store, comes to the conclusion she is his lost mate. Though Piper believes he has found another Mate, as Bradley Drake brought a she-wolf right into Piper's store himself to force Piper to make the woman a Luna Ceremony gown. Piper knows she is unscentable to him and cannot handle seeing him with another it is too much pain for her and her wolf. After fleeing the country to escape the other Alpha after her, she is rendered unconscious after a fight for her life and wakes up Marked by her Mate, inside of his Pack, a place she and her wolf swore they would never return to. Can she learn to trust in him, will she believe that he has scented her? Can Piper and her wolf Harper, find out why they are unscentable? Will Piper and Harper trust in the Mate Bond and want to claim their Mate in return. Can Bradley Drake win over his Mate Piper Harper and bring her back into the Pack she was born into? will Piper accept him and become the Luna to the Pack she once felt abandoned by? so abandoned it in return herself, with no intention of every returning.
Wynta a wolf-less rogue has no interest in living within a pack after rejecting her first mate, an Alpha's Heir at just 18. She at 32 now finds herself playing an odd game of I'll only come into the pack and allow initiation if you can convince me to willingly set foot on pack territory with her employer. It's fun for her, to use her rogue status to deny her Alpha Employer, Edward at every turn. His own son and eldest heir to the pack, Jared. Who's lived away from the pack for eight years. Unwittingly ruins his father's plans that have finally come to fruition after five years of Edward trying to bring Wynta into the pack. He's finally tricked her with an ancient wolfen law that makes her unable to say no and has to set foot on pack territory, allowing him to finally initiate her into his pack. Only to have his son, Jared ruined all his hard work. Edward knows Wynta won't fall for the same trick twice and is furious with his son. Jared's punishment for ruining his father's plan, is that now Jared is charged with bringing Wynta in. Jared finds her difficult to deal with but surprisingly, he also finds her amusing at times. She has that full female rogue mentality of 'I don't care', though no one knows her past, where she came from, or how long she's been a rogue, this intrigues him and after one encounter where he is rendered unconscious, by Wynta on the street, and he opts to play a game with her of his own making. A devious game of punishment is pleasure, in order to seduce her into being initiated into the pack. A fun game for him and surprisingly her. Will Wynta allow herself to be seduced by Jared? when she knows that all it is for him; is just a way for him to have her initiated, so he can go back overseas to his life? Can she resist the charm of who Jared is and stay a rogue. Can he bring her in? Will she ever stand before him under the weight of a full moon? As Edward wants her to, he is playing his own game to find his son a Mate and Luna that will draw him in, by the sheer challenge she presents to all Alphas, something Edward knows his son won't be able to resist.
Elaine thought her life was finally falling into place when she discovered her mate—Michael, the future Alpha of their pack. He was her fated, her forever. But her joy shatters when she learns the truth: Michael already has a chosen mate, one carrying his child. And the betrayal cuts even deeper when Elaine realizes that chosen mate is her own sister, Kathy. Instead of supporting her, the Alpha, Luna, and even her parents side with Michael’s decision, leaving Elaine abandoned by the very people she trusted most. The pack turns against her, branding her as nothing more than the third party standing in the way of the “true couple.” Now, as she’s forced to endure the heartbreak of preparing for Michael and Kathy’s mating ceremony, Elaine is left questioning everything—her family, her pack, and even herself. With no one to turn to, how can she survive in a world where love, loyalty, and blood ties have all betrayed her?