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Nora White was totally intrigued by the handsome and attractive Craig Ranges, a billionaire who made her have less than decent thoughts, but Craig was the father of the boy who had a crush on her. After his divorce from his ex-wife years ago, Craig was never able to get along with his son who blamed him for everything, and now he has met the young and beautiful Nora White who seems close to his son. Getting involved with Nora would certainly worsen his relationship with his son even further, but every time Nora and Craig see each other, their desires for each other only blossom more and more.
Nora
"You're off today, right baby? Can I come to your house to keep you company?" Henry, my almost-boyfriend, was talking to me on his cell phone, offering to come spend the night with me tonight. I chuckled.
"Sorry, but it won't work today," I said. I even liked Henry, but I felt he was insufficient...
"One day you'll realize that I'm the right guy for you, love you, babe." I just laughed and then ended the call.
I'm lying on my bed in my room with nothing to do because I've already finished my college work. I decided to open my DM to see who had sent me messages. Furthermore, I saw a lot of requests from guys-college friends of mine asking me on a date, others pretending to be my friends-but I knew what they all wanted from me: fuck me. I also laughed to myself. I wasn't complaining; I liked to go out occasionally to have fun and roll around on some man's dick, but today I didn't feel like it. Likewise, I did these things looking for fun or maybe something more, but none of those guys could really satisfy me; they couldn't satisfy me sexually like I wanted; they seemed too rushed and inexperienced. They came within the first five minutes, and I never reached my orgasm, which I didn't appreciate. So I decided to ignore their requests and talk to my best friend, Laura, via text.
Nora: Hi, friend. What are you doing?
Laura: Hi, kitten. It's 9:00 p.m. on Saturday. What would I be doing more of?
Nora: Are you getting ready for the night? *laughing emoji*
Laura: Sure, I'll make some money while having fun. You should do the same.
Nora: Oh, Lau. I really don't feel like it today, you know. I never find a guy who satisfies me.
Laura: I know, but maybe today is your lucky day?! Come please. Be my friend and join me at the club tonight.
Nora: Um, okay. But if I don't like it, I'll come home even if you don't want to, okay?
Laura: Yuppie! Okay. I'll stop in your house, see you later.
Nora: Okay, bye.
I turned off the phone and rolled over on my bed. Only Laura had to talk me out of it when I didn't want to. I get out of bed and take a quick shower to get ready. After the shower, I decided to wear a short, skin-tight dress that had a silvery sheen. The dress showed a good part of my hard and round breasts; it also left my back exposed, and it was tight on the buttocks, drawing my buttocks well. I decided to wear some black high-heeled shoes and a black purse. I had beautiful makeup on my face and dark red lipstick on my lips. My hair was brown with light ends; it fell over my shoulders to the middle of my back. When I looked in the mirror, I felt beautiful and wonderful. I liked what I saw in the mirror. It didn't take long for Laura to ring the doorbell of my simple apartment in Chicago. I was living alone because my college was far from my parents' house, so they were paying for this apartment for me that I shared with my pet, my little dog Kittie.
"Hey girl." I said, smiling. As soon as I opened the door for her, she looked up at me with wide and playful eyes.
"Wow, Nora. You look like hell," she said and I laughed at that, after we hugged.
"Are your eyes," she was wearing a cropped top and a tiny skirt that was see-through, showing the thong she was wearing inside the skirt, short black hair, and a rather flashy makeup on her face, all along with heeled boots and a shoulder bag. She was killing it. "You look hot, too."
"We're perfect for being male food today," she said this, wiggling her ass at me, and we both laughed. My friend was very naughty.
"That's it! Now let's go!" I said, already leaving through the door, and she's coming after me. We were very excited about the night that awaited us.
The club was called The Night Sins, and it was a club that Laura always went to; she kind of knew all the staff there, and the club was very popular in that part of town. As soon as we got out of the taxi, I was disheartened when I saw that the queue to enter the club was quite long. I bit my lip in frustration and looked at the entrance door to the club's VIP area. There wasn't a long line there; people parked their branded cars and entered the club by walking down the red carpet to the entrance. They looked so haughty and well-dressed that a desire to be there passed me by.
"That's called the injustice of life." Laura said that when she noticed where I was looking, she hugged me by the shoulder and sighed. "It's amazing how their lives are so easy compared to ours, but you know we can take advantage of the situation, right?" She took me by the hand and led me towards the entrance to the club's VIP area.
"Hey, what are you doing?" I asked reluctantly. We didn't have money to pay for that entry.
"I am guaranteed our justice." She laughed similarly, and I shook my head. Laura took me to the entrance. We were passing by the red carpet, and my feet even shook with the feeling that I was there. Her plan was that the doorman would think that we were rich, like all the people passing by that carpet heading towards the VIP gate. A couple embraced and passed through the door without the doorman saying anything. I was confident that in our turn he wouldn't stop us either, but the man blocked our way, to our chagrin.
"Where do you bitches think you are going?" He spoke rudely. The man was a giant black man who looked at us with an unfriendly expression. Laura laughed to lighten the situation.
"It's just... We came with a friend of ours, you know. He must have already entered..." Both I and she were shaking with fear.
"Then call him to see if he's really in there." The porter spoke grimly.
"No need to call; they're with me." We heard a man's voice behind us; I turned to see who it was, and I was static with what I saw: he was tall and strong, with tanned skin and defined muscles; his eyes were clear and striking; his beard was well trimmed and somewhat clear; he was looking at me too, and his lips parted into a beautiful, inviting smile. He wore a modern, sophisticated, tailored suit that drew attention to the regions that mattered. As I looked at him for that second, I couldn't help but feel a twinge in my groin that slowly spread throughout my entire body until I was shaking with excitement... He was definitely the sexiest man I had ever seen in my entire life.
In a world where witches and werewolves are sworn enemies, Alana, a young and rejected witch, finds herself at the mercy of Sedrik Moonwalker, the cruel alpha wolf with plans to make her his unwilling bride. Trapped within the confines of his pack's quarters, Alana must navigate her captor's dominant allure against her instinct to rebel. As forbidden attraction sparks between them, can they defy the primordial laws that keep their kinds apart, or will their union ignite a war that could change their world forever?
"I, Erika Blackwood, stand before you, Alexander Robertson, with a heavy heart. I hereby reject you as my mate. The bond we once shared has grown fragile, and my soul yearns for a different path. May you find solace in the love of another, and may we both find the happiness we seek." Alexander didn't say a word and looked at me. But he refused to accept. *********** Erika Blackwood is the next Alpha in line of the Ironclaw Pack. She hides her identity and gets mated to the Alpha of the Moonforest Pack, Alexander Robertson. Three years passed, but Alexander is still unwilling to let go of his childhood sweetheart. Erika is mistreated and eventually framed by the same childhood sweetheart. Now she leaves with that humiliation, and goes back to her pack, swearing vengeance on those who hurt her. They all waited for her to return and beg, but what happens when they realize that the famous Ironclaw Pack that was going to help in the rogue war, was ruled by a woman named, Erika Blackwood. Now her Ex mates want her back. Other Alphas want this woman.. But will she accept any of them? Or will she stay independent forever?...
Charlee was left at the altar and became a laughingstock. She tried to keep her head high, but ultimately lost it when she received a sex tape of her fiance and her half-sister. Devastated, she ended up spending a wild night with a hot stranger. It was supposed to be one-time thing, but he kept popping up, helping her with projects and revenge, all while flirting with her constantly. Charlee soon realized that it was nice having him around, until her ex suddenly appeared at her door, begging for another chance. Her tycoon lover asked, “Who will you choose? Think carefully before you answer.”
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
COALESCENCE OF THE FIVE SERIES BOOK ONE: THE 5-TIME REJECTED GAMMA & THE LYCAN KING BOOK TWO: THE ROGUES WHO WENT ROGUE BOOK THREE: THE INDOMITABLE HUNTRESS & THE HARDENED DUKE *** BOOK ONE: After being rejected by 5 mates, Gamma Lucianne pleaded with the Moon Goddess to spare her from any further mate-bonds. To her dismay, she is being bonded for the sixth time. What’s worse is that her sixth-chance mate is the most powerful creature ruling over all werewolves and Lycans - the Lycan King himself. She is certain, dead certain, that a rejection would come sooner or later, though she hopes for it to be sooner. King Alexandar was ecstatic to meet his bonded mate, and couldn’t thank their Goddess enough for gifting him someone so perfect. However, he soon realizes that this gift is reluctant to accept him, and more than willing to sever their bond. He tries to connect with her but she seems so far away. He is desperate to get intimate with her but she seems reluctant to open up to him. He tries to tell her that he is willing to commit to her for the rest of his life but she doesn’t seem to believe him. He is pleading for a chance: a chance to get to know her; a chance to show her that he’s different; and a chance to love her. But when not-so-subtle crushes, jealous suitors, self-entitled Queen-wannabes, an old flame, a silent protector and a past wedding engagement threaten to jeopardize their relationship, will Lucianne and Xandar still choose to be together? Is their love strong enough to overcome everything and everyone? Or will Lucianne resort to enduring a sixth rejection from the one person she thought she could entrust her heart with?
In order to fulfill her grandfather's last wish, Stella entered into a hasty marriage with an ordinary man she had never met before. However, even after becoming husband and wife on paper, they each led separate lives, barely crossing paths. A year later, Stella returned to Seamarsh City, hoping to finally meet her mysterious husband. To her astonishment, he sent her a text message, unexpectedly pleading for a divorce without ever having met her in person. Gritting her teeth, Stella replied, "So be it. Let’s get a divorce!" Following that, Stella made a bold move and joined the Prosperity Group, where she became a public relations officer that worked directly for the company’s CEO, Matthew. The handsome and enigmatic CEO was already bound in matrimony, and was known to be unwaveringly devoted to his wife in private. Unbeknownst to Stella, her mysterious husband was actually her boss, in his alternate identity! Determined to focus on her career, Stella deliberately kept her distance from the CEO, although she couldn't help but notice his deliberate attempts to get close to her. As time went on, her elusive husband had a change of heart. He suddenly refused to proceed with the divorce. When would his alternate identity be uncovered? Amidst a tumultuous blend of deception and profound love, what destiny awaited them?
Rumors said that Lucas married an unattractive woman with no background. In the three years they were together, he remained cold and distant to Belinda, who endured in silence. Her love for him forced her to sacrifice her self-worth and her dreams. When Lucas' true love reappeared, Belinda realized that their marriage was a sham from the start, a ploy to save another woman's life. She signed the divorce papers and left. Three years later, Belinda returned as a surgical prodigy and a maestro of the piano. Lost in regret, Lucas chased her in the rain and held her tightly. "You are mine, Belinda."