Meet Scarlett, a simple baker in Oakland California. She had always wanted a simple and adventurous life with her family and her friends. But things took a drastic turn when she surrendered herself to a ruthless Mafia boss in exchange for her brother's freedom. She had just one rule: Never fall for him. Torn between love and responsibility, Scarlett chose the wrong path. Follow me and uncover what becomes of her. Prologue: Being held down and watching three armed men take the life out of my only brother broke me in pieces. They kicked him and threw him hard on the floor. They Made him taste his blood with a fierce blow on the cheeks that sent two of his teeths flying in the air, I could no longer hold on. My eyes flooded with tears dripping down helplessly on my cheek. I said to the mean man sitting in the car watching the show. "Take me" kind sir and let my brother go. I am willing to do anything to make up for his transgressions. The boss scoffed at me and a devilish smile formed on his face. "Anything you say baby doll"? I said "yes" sharply, not minding the fact that he called me "baby doll" Can you satisfy my longings? He asked For some weird reasons my eyes could not help but wonder down to his crotch. His pants hugged his dick so much, it almost tore. I swallowed down at the size of his Dick but I know there is more to come. "Yes" Am yours as long as my brother is safe. Take her away, and put a seal on her head. From henceforth she is mine and mine alone. No one dares to touch her, she belongs to the "Eagle Lord".
Scarlett's POV
Another day to fulfill my duties as a good girlfriend, a very prompt and hardworking baker and a very good girl. Ooh the frustration of pretending to be who you are not!!!!!
I love Mike and he knows it but I had to make sure my desires are met. I am not the type of girl to lay down and have a man be on me like an old hag. "Missionary style" was for grandparents, but it seemed to be Mike's favorite position in bed. I love to explore, I want to know your weakness a s use it to make you moan. I like to hit your G spot, moan my name loudly and make you cum all over me but that was just in my dreams.
I have struggled to keep up the appearance of being a good girl. I was lonely inside and I sought ways to make Mike understand but it was useless . Even on his best days, Mike would simply "spoon" with me and after a few thrust he would cum, then roll off me like a log of wood. I tried to spice things up but he said I was extra.
I had even begged him to fuck me with my dildo just to get that satisfaction I craved but Mike refused, saying he is enough for me.
I swallowed my frustration and secretly became addicted to porn. When I was alone or stayed back late at the bakery, I would lock myself and stream my best porn while I finger fuck myself and using my vibrator to unleash my inner desires.
Once my pussy was dripping and I could feel the pressure building up inside of me, I used my large size dildo to finish up the job. I would moan and roll my eyes inwardly as I climaxed. This was my guilty pleasure but I couldn't help it.
It was early in the morning and the rain was pouring down heavily. I needed to deliver the ten batches of baked rainbow cookies Mr Hart ordered for his daughter's birthday but I was stuck.
I could not drive under the rain and Mike was already at work.
I placed a call to Mr. Hart, told him about the little delay and he said I shouldn't worry he would come get it himself.
I was shocked but glad at the same time, I did not like to disappoint my clients.
I went back to my bed to binge watch my favorite show on Netflix and sip a hot cup of coffee to keep myself warm.
A while later, I heard a knock on the door, I quickly got up to answer. I looked through the security spot and it was Mr. Hart.
I opened the door and ushered him in.
Am very sorry for the inconvenience sir, the weather is not smiling on me today.
I headed straight to the kitchen to get his order, as I returned back into the sitting room, he had already taken off his shirt, it was soaked and he needed to dry it.
I dropped the order and offered to help him, I brought out a dry towel and mopped his body. As my hands slid through his chest, I imagined myself sucking his nipples and moaning in his ear.
My hands traveled down to his waist, I dried the water on his back and I let out a moan.
He looked at me surprised, everyone knew I was a simple girl and expected me to be very modest.
I offered to give him dry sweatpants and a T-shirt so he would not feel cold. He accepted and I went back into my room to grab some of Mike's clothes he left over at my place. I handed the clothes to Mr. Hart.
I turned around to give him the privacy he required but my eyes would not hold still.
I turned around and my eyes caught his dick. It was moderate probably from the cold or the fact that he was not into me or so I thought. Until our eyes locked and I saw desire in his eyes, I moved closer and touched his dick, like a lightning bolt struck him, he erected and before my reasonings could stop Me from doing something stupid, our lips were already joined together. I kissed him with the urge inside of me and he reciprocated back.
He probably had issues of his own because the way he ravaged my pussy as soon as I pushed him to the chair and straddled him was questionable.
No words were said, only loud moans and groanings filled my sitting room. He pulled away From me and spanked my ass.
Ooh you naughty girl, I never tagged you for the one night stand type.
His words made no sense to me as I arched myself in front of him and he rammed into my pussy one more time. He thrust in harder and faster this time, reaching for that satisfaction that Mike never gave me. I was going crazy, pressure building up and I could feel my climax coming forth before we heard a loud ringtone of Nelly's song "Am coming home" playing from his phone.
He quickly pushed me away and headed towards his phone on the table.
Hello honey, I am on my way. I stopped to get gas.
He blew a kiss into the phone and hung up on the call.
He reached for his clothes on the floor and wore them, it was not so wet anymore.
He carried the box of cookies, thanked me and headed out.
I was speechless but halfway satisfied.
The rain has reduced, it was only drizzling now and I laid on my bed wondering if I could ever get climax without the help of my dildo?
Whatever it is that Mr. Hart was passing through is not a good deal for a married man, he was either sex starved or a promiscuous husband. I could care less, I loved how he was spontaneous and hit me hard until we were abruptly cut short.
At some point I felt guilty but a girl's gotta do what would make her happy even if it meant cheating a tiny bit..
I sat back on my bed and dozed off, tomorrow would be a better day. I told myself, my order from the palace was top priority. Secondly, I had to find a way to end my relationship with Mike.
Mr Hart has shown me that there is more out there and am definitely going to get it.
"Betrayal seared into my soul like a branding iron. The man I loved, the one I was willing to spend forever with, had shattered my heart into a million pieces. And my best friend, the one I trusted with my deepest secrets, had helped him drive the knife in deeper. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. I woke up to a second chance, a chance to rewrite the past and make them pay for their sins. The memories of that fateful day still lingered, the ache of betrayal still fresh. But this time, I was ready. This time, I would be the one to manipulate, to control, and to destroy. They thought they had broken me, but they had only unleashed a monster. And now, I'm coming for them. The Vindicated Wife has risen, and hell hath no fury like a woman scorned."
Everything wasn't all rosy in Catherine's life, especially when her family is slowly falling apart, crushing her heart. Desperate to save them from ruin, she signed the contract and became the wife of the famous heartless Billionaire overnight, but was living under the same roof with a demon actually worth it... Except.. "You will marry me, he paused, before tossing a blue looking document for me to sign. His eyes shifted back to me, he pierced his gray ones to me in an eye lock "You should thank your stars for this priceless privilege, Miss. Catherine" He said grinning, before looking down on my body. "Becoming my wife is way beyond your league" "But still Mr, I will marry you and remain loyal to you" I cut him off, watching a mocking grin play on his lips. "You are in for a death wish" He scoffed, but I smiled back instead. "Then let me, Mr. Billionaire, burn in the fire of your hatred"...I responded, curving my lips wider. "You'll regret this Miss Catherine…
The Night my innocence was taken away from me is the same night I was bite and marked by a ruthless vampire. I was forced to a royal ball with the sole idea of impressing the crowned prince who is rumored to be the "Dark Lord '', but ended up having an erotic night with a masked stranger under the stars in the palace garden. Early the next day, the Dark Lord asked for my hand in marriage. Is this a dream come through or am I living my worst nightmare? Find out in this mysterious romance of the vampire and his human bride.
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?
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
Madisyn was stunned to discover that she was not her parents' biological child. Due to the real daughter's scheming, she was kicked out and became a laughingstock. Thought to be born to peasants, Madisyn was shocked to find that her real father was the richest man in the city, and her brothers were renowned figures in their respective fields. They showered her with love, only to learn that Madisyn had a thriving business of her own. "Stop pestering me!" said her ex-boyfriend. "My heart only belongs to Jenna." "How dare you think that my woman has feelings for you?" claimed a mysterious bigwig.
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
"Mr. Evans, please maintain some dignity. Don't forget I'm your brother's wife!" Having caught her husband and best friend together in the bed, Elena wanted nothing more than to exact revenge on the people she once called family. She refused to be a pitiful divorcee and vowed to make everyone who had once looked down on her beg for forgiveness. And to start with her newfound freedom, Elena indulges in a one-night stand with a stranger. However, what was meant to be a fleeting escape turns into a nightmare when she learns that the stranger is none other than her husband's older brother! Would Elena be free from the shackles of her marriage? Or would the mysterious stranger make her life a living hell since he seemed to have a personal vendetta against his family? [The story is 18+ and involves mature content.]