Bosy Elselhdar 2

As Alpha Valdo came out the shower with a towel around him, he noticed that she was still naked in his bed. He asked her; "Why are you still here in my bed?!" She appeared confused and said, "We're married, and I just gave myself to you!" He scoffed and responded coldly, "It was a mistake. I slept with you because I was feeling aroused, nothing more. Now, please leave and go to your room." He callously broke her heart without showing any remorse, treating her as if she were a cheap whore instead of his cherished partner, his luna.

"I want you to touch me there," she said with excitement and desire in her voice. He noticed how much she wanted him, but he got up and pushed her hand away. "You know I never have sex with the same woman more than once," he said firmly. She pleaded with him, desperately longing for him to be intimate with her. "Please, just one last time," she begged. He smirked and set his own rules. "Okay, but this time it will be from a different position," he said. He was a heartless man who used women for his own pleasure. He was famous, wealthy, and had a lot of experience with sex. Many women desired him, but he only used them for his own satisfaction. However, everything changed when he unexpectedly fell deeply in love with a virgin who wanted nothing but revenge against him. It doesn’t matter how much she hates him;he wants her so he gets her!

Viola and I were happily married and satisfied with our intimate relationship for five years. We even used to talk openly to our best friends about how attracted we were to each other. We may have boasted a bit too much about how quickly Viola could arouse me and how she admired my physical attributes. Our love for alcohol and frequent drinking played a part in our behavior. It made us more open about our sexual life, although not in a shameful way. We enjoyed it, but I wonder if alcohol was the main reason, and not love as I had believed. There was one issue that I thought I had forgotten. It involved Viola's older sister. I had a physical relationship with her the day before I married Viola. Yes, I had sex with her, and I enjoyed it. However, after five years of being together, I didn't expect this situation to arise. I didn't realize that Viola's sister desired me so strongly. It's like putting fire near gasoline – it can cause everything to burn, including us.

The deal was simple: 1. She would never see his face. 2. She would never know his true identity as the Alpha. 3. She would get pregnant, and after delivery, she would never see her baby again. 4. She would get the money she needed for her father's surgery. "What do I do now?" She wondered. She was a virgin and had never been intimate with anyone before. She felt shy and embarrassed. He looked at her with a smirk and pulled her close to his chest. He then spoke to her in a tempting and dominant tone, saying, "I will remove your clothes, and then you will go to the shower and wait for me."

She made a big mistake thinking she could write an article about Mr. Tomas Charl, the very rich man. The girl never thought he could be so dangerous. She didn't know he was the leader of a mafia group until she became involved with him. She had good intentions and a strong sense of right and wrong. Love and other things couldn't change her mind. She wanted Mr. Charl to change his bad ways and dreamed about starting a new life with him. She didn't realize she was already a part of his big mafia family. "How could you enter my room without my permission?" she asked, shocked by his behavior. Startled, she quickly covered her body. He closed the door behind him and locked it with the keys. Then, he approached her, standing so close that there was no space between their faces. He could hear the loud thumping of her heart in her chest. He pulled her towards him and whispered in her ear, "I can do whatever I want. This is my house, and everything here, including you, belongs to me." He forcefully kissed her against her will.

A seductive woman sat on his lap in the backseat of a limo. She couldn't help but moan with pleasure as he engaged pushed his d*ck inside her p*ssy . Strangely, he found himself celebrating the death of his father-in-law. He forcefully pulled her hair and squeezed her n*pples tightly while thrusting inside her. He couldn't help but express his desire, saying, "That feels amazing. I want to mark you ... and fill you with my cum in...." She moaned, eagerly hoping to conceive his pups and be claimed by him. She pleaded in a sweet voice, "Please, let your warmth fill me." But he wasn't foolish. He was Alpha Vladimir Blairgowrie, known for his ruthless and heartless nature. He turned her around, her back facing him. With dominance, he shifted his attention to her a** entrance, causing her to scream out in pain. "I will mark you there, instead of your p*ssy." She could feel his essence inside her tight back entrance. The pain was bearable, but she knew better than to object. She accepted her role as his plaything, not his wife. He grunted, declaring, "Now, I'm prepared for the funeral." He had never truly loved his wife, never believed she was his true mate. Their union was solely to make her father regret past mistakes. He had vowed to make her life a living nightmare. But what if she was actually his true mate, yet his hatred towards her father blinded him from that realization?

This is EROTICA WEREWOLF Steamy series, collection of series with happy ending, dark ending, suspense, fantasy drives you to heaven of pleasure. Blurb: I wasn't going to hurt her, after all, she liked it when I was rough with her. I just couldn't resist. I told her calmly and firmly, "Take off your G-string now, Pink!" She nodded, looking at me in surprise, and started to remove her G-string. I moved to her, lifted her in my arms, and put her on the bed. As I bit my lips, I said, "Now, I will punish you." As I said this, I touched her private area to excite her. Quickly, I tied her hands to the bed and spread her legs. I used her G-string to blindfold her. Her smell turned me on even more. I tore off the top of her dress and her bra. She gasped, asking, "My king, what are you planning to do with me?" Ignoring her words, I started my punishment, not to cause pain, but to surprise her and send shivers all over her body. I touched her intimately, giving her pleasure and pain. As she squirmed under me, I inserted my fingers into her, increasing the speed and intensity. She began to moan, "Oh please, my king." While marking her body with love bites, I told her, "You're mine. Don’t ever touch anyone else. Understood?" While warning her, I was also reminding her. I also kissed her deeply, showing how possessive I was. I showed her my face as I made love to her and told her, "You're mine. Do not let anyone else touch you. You're mine Pink." I told her to open her eyes and see me while I pleasured her I wanted her to express her pleasure loudly so everyone in the castle would know how much she loved me. I warned her again, my anger evident, "I'm going to punish you now. I will show you my darkest side. This is just a small hint to remind you that you belong to the Alpha King." Every word I said was filled with truth. I underestimated the intensity of finding a mate, especially one that made me insanely jealous. Her affection and her eyes made me want more from her. When she asked me to punish her, referring to me as her 'daddy', and confirmed that she belonged to the Alpha King, I couldn't control myself. I untied her hands, flipped her on her stomach and gave her a firm slap on her rear. After helping her adjust her position with a pillow, I began to take her from behind. She cried out in pain, apologizing to me.

Shadow's mother insisted that she take her sister's place and become the mate of the formidable Alpha, even though he was crippled and used a wheelchair. As a dutiful daughter, Shadow made the heartbreaking decision to sacrifice her own happiness for the sake of her family. However, her wedding night took an unexpected turn when she found herself trapped with her mate's brother. "Take off your clothes now," he demanded. Shocked, Shadow stuttered, "But who are you? You're not my mate." He leaned in, his lips grazing her neck, and pinned her beneath his strong, muscular body on the bed. "Indeed, I am his cousin, and from this moment on, we shall both have you," he declared with possessiveness. Then, he stood up, removing his clothes, and stared at her with the hungry gaze of a lion spotting its prey. "Take off your clothes now. Strip for me," he commanded.

"Get undressed and wait for me in bed. Keep your legs open until I finish my shower," he commanded with the power of his Alpha status and as her mate. She wanted to resist. "Do you think I'm the same Luna you forced in the past? I refuse to submit to you. I won't let you touch me." He growled softly, feeling a hot desire for her. She was no longer the unattractive Luna he remembered - she was gorgeous. He wanted to devour her with his tongue. He pulled her close and pushed her onto the bed, licking the back of her ear, making her moan in pleasure. He whispered, "I won't touch your body. Just your p*ssy until you beg for more." He used to be next in line for Alpha and was under the control of his grandfather, the Alpha king. He had to accept mating with the woman he disliked the most - the daughter of one of the most powerful Alphas in the werewolf kingdom. If he didn't, he might lose his chance at being Alpha king after his grandfather's death. He thought he was mateless at the time. He didn't choose to mate with the unattractive woman, so he cheated on her day and night. But, one drunken night, he lost control and slept with her. Later, he forced her to break their mating bond. But, he discovered she was carrying his triplets. He forced her to be his mate again, or she wouldn't see her children again. Six years later, he was no longer weak. He was the Alpha king of werewolves.

I felt trapped, like I was living in a prison. I was sure that if I had the courage to run away, I could find a rich man who would be willing to pay for my college tuition. I believed that my attractiveness would add advantage in my job search. But, why should I settle for someone who didn’t value girls like us, who didn't have any family or history? On the other hand, I felt attached to the kids at the orphanage, as if they were my own siblings. I wanted to be there for them, to guide them and share my knowledge as much as I could. When I was summoned by the orphanage manager, I was curious. "You asked to see me, ma'am?" I asked, uneasy from her serious tone. She asked me to sit, her eyes filled with concern. "Is everything alright?" I asked her. "Did something bad happen?" She shook her head and sighed, telling me, "You’re 18 now Carla, and as per the orphanage rules, you either have to leave and find a home and a job or you can stay here and work.” Her words left me breathless. I had believed my agreement to stay and work in the orphanage was understood.

After being the Alpha's mate for three years, they referred to her as barren Luna. However, one day she discovered that she was pregnant. She was filled with excitement to share this news with her Alpha mate. Unfortunately, before she could do so, he unveiled a shocking secret and expressed his desire: he loves her half-sister and wishes to divorce and sever their mating bond! "Alpha Xavier, step out of your limo and face me. Don't be a cheater and a coward," she shouted with frustration, her voice filled with determination. "You've already signed the divorce papers, so what do you want now? Money?" he responded, sounding bored and indifferent, refusing to meet her gaze. She raised an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Living among humans seems to have made you forget that those papers are just for dividing property. But we are werewolves." Confusion flickered in his narrowed eyes as he tried to comprehend her words. Before he could fully grasp the situation, she unexpectedly emphasized, "Right here, right now, I am breaking the mating bond with you, Alpha Xavier." A sudden pain pierced his chest, a sensation he tried to conceal. He never anticipated that by severing the mating bond, she would take not only his heart and soul, but also his very essence.

"Alpha, I wanted to speak with you...in private," she said, pushing her hair back nervously. Dominic looked her up and down, as if assessing her worth. Cassandra felt her cheeks heat up under his scrutiny. "Speak," he said curtly, his voice low and intimidating. Cassandra swallowed hard, trying to gather her courage. "I, umm...I have been watching you, Alpha. And I believe we have a connection, a...a bond," she said, stumbling over her words. Dominic raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "A bond, you say? And what exactly do you mean by that?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest. Cassandra took a deep breath, searching for the right words. "I mean that...I feel like we have a connection, Alpha. A connection that goes beyond pack loyalty or respect. I feel...drawn to you, in a way that I can't explain," she said, her voice growing softer. Dominic let out a low growl, his eyes flashing with anger. "You dare to approach me with such words? You, a mere pack member, have the audacity to declare a connection with your Alpha? Do you not understand the hierarchy of our pack?" he snarled. Cassandra flinched at his harsh words, feeling the weight of his authority bearing down on her. "I-I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't mean to overstep my bounds. I just...I thought that maybe we could have something special, something more than just packmates," she said, her voice trembling. Dominic let out a cold laugh, his eyes glinting with contempt. "Special? More than packmates? You are nothing more than a breeding machine, Cassandra. Your sole purpose is to serve the pack, to bear strong offspring. You are replaceable, expendable," he spat.

"Who is that newborn girl?" The king knelt to the two years old girl and carried her to his chest. "Nobody knows your majesty, I guess her parents abandoned her, or maybe got killed." The king's best friend assumed. But when the girl opened her eyes, the king and all his men cemented, the king gulped nervously and commented, "she's—. Her eyes are pink! Who is she!" That's' when the wise old man blurted out, "She belongs to the king." The king turned his head slowly. "I am the king!" The older man raised his head and said louder, "She belongs to the Alpha king of All the kings, she will be our Queen someday. Her future says so," That's when the king decided to adopt her. Nobody really knows if he did that on purpose or that pink-eyed girl's smile melted his heart. Whether The king was right or wrong, he died, and the girl abandoned, disregarded, abused. They didn't expect that — she Belongs to the Alpha king!

 She didn't mean to bump into the most dangerous bad boy in her school. She was already keeping herself hidden from those bastard werewolves. She knew she wasn't like them. Even though she was born to the warriors of the most powerful pack. Even though she was holding a royal bloodline. But she wasn't like them, she won't be able to shift. She was the weakest, even though she wasn't omega. —  she was blind! And that was her bad day ever when all of the sufferings started. She didn't dream of her mate. She was sure he would reject her when he found out how useless she was going to be. Only being a wolf helped her to use her nostril and instinct to walk in the school, pretending she was normal. No one knew she was blind. Because no one noticed her. Until that day—

When I was ten years old, he burned my home and transformed me into the most hideous she-wolf the kingdom had ever seen. After ten years, he chose me to be his mate; however, he never stopped embarrassing me throughout the day and night on account of the way I looked! After his father gave him the throne, he evicted me from his house and severed our mating bond. He came back to reclaim me as his mate after I'd found someone I loved and undergone an excessive amount of cosmetic surgery in an effort to transform my appearance from hideous to attractive. Someone disliked me when I was ugly, and someone liked me because I was ugly, but both were possessive and self-centered. And there I was, Rosy Franco, the Beta's daughter, caught in the crossfire of this icy conflict between the two Alphas. TWO KINGDOMS, one war, and The prize was me!

My entire life, I have been cast out by my Pack, forced to eat scraps and sleep on the floor as if I did not belong to them. As a result, I have spent my entire life living in the garbage. Why? Because my "she-wolf" mother and an unknown "bear shifter" had one particularly steamy night together and produced me as a result. So, I was born with one eye being blue and the other eye being yellow! Until the hand of fortune chose to favor me, or at least that's what I believed at the time... When the Alpha looked into my eyes, he made me an offer that I couldn't refuse because it was my one and only chance to finally sleep on a feather bed, be pampered, and eat delicious food. He made the proposition that I would become his mistress. But there must be a disappointing conclusion to go along with every promising beginning, right? Consequently, The Alpha took me, Jenny Dark Rodriguez, as his mistress.

My mother was killed right in front of me by the werewolf pack's alpha. Before I found out she wasn't my biological mother, I buried my animosity toward him and blamed him for everything bad that had ever happened to me. But that doesn't make him a saint, especially since he's the one who's decided to use me as a pawn in his power struggle by mating me off to one of the more brutal alphas. It wasn't until I was mated to My Alpha that I realized I was nothing more than a toy in my own father's hands, after he'd tossed me around like a toy all my life. My Mate was not only sexually promiscuous, but also had far too many slaves than he could ever hope to use. I had no idea who I was because my mate didn't treat me like an alpha female and future queen but rather like a woman. So I challenged both my father and my Mate to an official battle to show them who was boss. They must survive, or I must. The choice is thus made. But… Someone appeared out of nowhere and completely upended our lives, including mine.

He's not a priest, he's the demon in the clothes of Angel. He's a sinner but wanted to clean his Dirt; that's why he left everything behind and became a priest. Everything was going perfect until that girl appeared in his church. He simply lost his sanity. I locked the door by the key and smirked in a daring tone “don’t tell me that I ruined your orgasm.” I spat my words and licked the corner of my mouth seductively. She cleared her throat “father!” Dammit! Why do all of them act innocently? As if I was the only one who makes sins and mistakes! I do not rape an of them. Even Maria! I busted her playing with her pussy in the middle of the daylight. Yes, she was alone in her room but this was still considered as a sin for a nun! I stepped closer to her bed and moved my fingers to her nipples then pinched one roughly “bitch! You are so horny. I think I should give you some.” She rolled her eyes, but I trailed off and leaned down to lick her neck with my tongue playfully “I will fuck you hard and it will be our little secret.” She panted “what if…” I cut her off but by my fingers slamming her pussy with my hand “no one will know.”

I didn't know him. We haven't met before. I didn't imagine that an ordinary girl like me could attract the eyes of A killer! But… He loved me more than his own life.

"The heart craves what he wants— And Esteban wanted only his younger sister to be his, and he would do anything to make that happen—Even if he used forgery to change her last name!" Sherry was looking at her older brother as if he was a god! She admired him; differently; she didn't know back then that her feelings were wrong because they felt so right. She wanted Esteban, the mighty man, to be her man, not her only brother—And she would do anything to trap him in her bed—But was that easy? Author’s Note: P.s: No Real Incest/ They’re not really siblings/No Child abuse/No Violence.