"Spread those legs wide for me, kitten. I want you to feel me as I fill your warm confines." My brother, Damian whispered into my ears sending a delicious chill spreading throughout my body." But... this is wrong, you are my..." My next words died in my throat as he thrust into me, a moan tearing through my mouth.*************Mia was always the apple of her brothers eyes until he turned eighteen. His behavior towards her changed even leaving home.When she turns eighteen, shock hits her when she realizes that he was her mate.How?Could this be a mistake?Is there a chance this forbidden Passion can bloom to something beautiful or will they shun the idea?
A moan slipped past my lips when Damian's mouth caressed mine ever so softly.
This was wrong, it was wrong but it fucking felt so good that I wanted more, I wanted to feast more of my brother's sweetness. Oh goddess, help me.
" What are you thinking about?" My brother's sweet seductive voice dragged me from my thoughts. He had one of his signature smiles on his face, the kind that wets my knickers.
I pressed my legs together, my arousal perfuming the room.
I watched as Damian's eyes darkened with desire as he took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of my arousal.
" You smell heavenly." He breathed out and my cheeks burned.
That's not something you expect to hear from your brother, especially if it's sexual but why did that serve to turn me on even more?
" I want to admire your beautiful body." Damian said, his fingers going to unbutton my blouse. My eyes widened in surprise and I held his hands in an attempt to stop him yet one look from him had me melting.
Damian took his sweet time unbuttoning my blouse, teasing my exposed skin with his fingers and earning moans from me.
He then traced my skin ever so gently as if he was imprinting every contours of my smooth skin into his mind.
Damian's lips covered mine in a slow yet sensual kiss. His caresses made me arch my back, wanting to feel more.
I wanted more of his soft kisses, his touch.
Damian pulled away from the kiss, looking into my eyes before he trailed his kisses down to my neck, sucking and nibbling the skin. I knew that he would leave marks on my body but at that point, I didn't care. I Just wanted to bear his marks as he claims me as his.
I bit back a moan when he kissed the valley between my breasts. He unclasped my bra, tossing it somewhere on the floor before his gaze fell on my perky breasts. I watched as his eyes glowed red, indicating that his wolf was taking control.
He smiled before cupping my right breast, rubbing my hardened nipple with his thumb. A sweet sensation trickled down, a moan slipping past my lips and coming out like a whimper.
" I love hearing you moan for me sister, I can't wait to hear you shout my name as you pussy clenches around my thick cock. " He cooed before his mouth went to cover my right breast, his tongue flicking over my hardened bud.
I moaned when his mouth moved from my right breast to my left, giving it a light bite before swirling his tongue around it.
My mind was foggy with desire and all I wanted was to feel more of my brother. I needed to feel him inside of me, the need was killing me slowly.
His tongue left my nipples and traveled down, sucking and licking as it traveled down to my belly button.
His hand remained on my breast as he did his magic.
Damian thrust his tongue into my belly button, earning a cry of pleasure from me.
His tongue then moved lower coming to a halt when he reached my waist.
" May I?" He requested, his eyes hooked on my pajama pants.
Against my better judgment, I nodded. I knew that it was sinful doing this with him but with all the pleasure he was giving me, I threw caution into the air.
I was insanely attracted to my brother and now that he was finally willing to treat me as a woman and not as his annoying sister, how could I let go of that chance to be pleasured.
Damian hooked his fingers at the hem of my pants and in one swift move, he sent them flying across the róom.
I felt embarrassed as his eyes roamed over my now naked body.
" So beautiful." He breathed out, his fingers brushing against my thigh, trailing up to my core. I arched my back as his finger slid along the slick wet folds of my pussy, my hips buckling, needing more.
" Please..." I cried out and he smirked.
" Please what?" He asked, his eyes glowing red, indicating that his wolf was in control and not him.
" Touch me, brother." I cried out again and his finger pushed through, entering my dripping wet cunt.
I gasped and a whimper left my mouth.
Damian curled his finger, pressing against the walls of my confines and a loud moan left my lips.
Goddess! Why is it that sinning feels so good?
" You like it, don't you?" He asked. " You like it when your brother pleasures you." He purred in his deep and husky voice and I moaned.
I nodded, not trusting myself to utter words. Damian's movements halted, earning a protest groan from me.
" Words kitten, I want to hear words." He ordered and I swallowed hard.
" Y-yes..." I managed to breathe out and he smiled.
" Good girl."
He then thrust his finger inside of me, curling it again, rubbing it against the walls of my pussy and causing another cry of pleasure.
Damian then traced my sex with his tongue, giving my pussy one long lick which had me throwing my head back and arching my back with need.
" You taste amazing." He purred and I blushed.
He then started kissing my thighs, trailing down and down, his warm breath fanning against my dripping wet pussy.
I was a hot mess, panting, aching for his touch. I needed him to touch my forbidden fruit, one that I was willing to let him have a taste.
His mouth then clasped around my swollen clit, his tongue flicking over it as he sucked it.
I cried out his name, my fingers grabbing a fistful of his hair.
" Brother..." I moaned. " Please."
Damian ignored my plea and instead, inserted two fingers into my pussy, pumping them in and out, hitting that spot that had me seeing stars.
" Damian..." I cried, pulling his hair and thrusting my hips towards him, needing to feel him.
I could feel my orgasm building up making me increase the pace at which I thrust my hips up.
" Mia!" A light tap accompanied by someone calling my name ruthlessly pulled me out of my fucked up dream.
Cracking my eyes open, I was greeted by Damian's mischievous smile and a pair of glowing green eyes.
" Good morning sis." He smiled, his voice deep and husky.
I swallowed hard, pushing myself up and adjusting the pillow as my face burnt with embarrassment.
Shit! I can't believe I Just had improper thoughts about my brother but wait...
" How long have you been here?" I asked, praying and hoping that he didn't hear anything.
" Long enough to hear you moan my name, sister." Damian replied, a teasing smile ghosting his lips.
I pulled the sheets, burying my face.
I wished the ground could split and swallow me alive.
Could this be more embarrassing?
" Clean up and meet us downstairs, I have someone I want to show you." Damian said, placing a gentle kiss on my cheeks before leaving the room.
WARNING: mature content ahead. if not comfortable, don't proceed. After her husband finds his fated mate, Maya is casted away. Broken and shattered, she sneaks to midnight pack as a slave. What she didn't expect is to fall in love with the most ruthless and coldhearted Dark Lord, Alpha Killian. What future does she have with Alpha Killian? When her secret powers are exposed, Will Theo come back looking for her, claiming her? Follow me to discover more.
Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, poseesive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved-dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?
Melissa could tolerate being deceived and humiliated, but being framed was a different story. Three years of marriage was less important in her husband’s eyes than a teardrop from his other woman, Arielle. Finally, on a rainy day, she was ruthlessly abandoned. Five years later, Melissa showed up with her adorable twins. She became world-famous in the medical field. That was when her ex-husband, Everett, came crawling back, asking her to help cure Arielle... "Hey, old man, if you want to talk to my Mommy, you have to pass my test first." Melissa’s young son, Merrick, raised his chin proudly. ‘Old man?’ Everett checked himself carefully. Did he look that old? “Daddy, you really are very old..." Lindsey, Merrick’s twin sister, said with a pout.
Lucia Balstone thought she had chosen the right man to spend the rest of her life with, but he was the one who ended her life. Their ten-year marriage seemed like a joke when her husband stabbed her with a dagger. Fortunately, God is never blind to people's tears. Lucia got a second chance. She was reborn at the age of 22, before all the terrible things had happened. This time, she was determined to avenge herself and let those who hurt her pay! She made an elaborate list of her goals, and the first thing on her list was to marry her ex-husband's enemy, Alonso Callen!
Rose looked at the reports in her hand and was in shock... The reports said that she was one month pregnant, however, how can she get pregnant when she didn't have any man in her life... "Was it because of that dream? Could I get pregnant because I have sex in my dream?" She thought... She didn't have any mental problems, however, except for this she can't able to think about anything... However, she still didn't get out of her surprise when she met the man in her dream... Kevin Davis looked at the reports in her hand and asked, "Is this child mine?" However, Rose didn't answer but asked... "Was that night not a dream?" Kevin was angry because it was his first time and she thinks it was a dream... Kevin forced her to marry him however, Rose didn't want it... She wanted to abort the child but he didn't let her... In the end... Rose agreed to marry him... She looked at Kevin's blue eyes and said, "I will marry you, however, I had two conditions..." "First, after marriage, you can't control my freedom, I still had the right to do whatever I want. Don't worry I won't harm the child." "Second, if I ever found out that you had cheated behind my back then I will leave with my child and you can't stop me..." Both of them got married... However, after she falls in love with him... She found there are hidden secrets in his past...
Accused of murder, Sylvia Todd's mother was deemed a traitor by the entire pack, condeming Sylvia to live the rest of her life alone in humiliation as a lowly slave. All she wanted to do was to prove her mother's innocence somehow, but fate never seemed to be on the side of the traitor's daughter. Still, Sylvia never lost hope. As the future lycan king of all werewolves, Rufus Duncan possessed great power and status, but he had an inexplicable reputation for being cruel, bloodthirsty, and ruthless. Unbeknownst to everyone, he had been cursed long ago to transform into a killer monster on every full moon. Even though fate did not always look upon the two, it brought Sylvia and Rufus together as each other's destined mates. Will justice be served for Sylvia's mother? What about Rufus' secret? Can Sylvia and Rufus defy all societal norms and stay together? Will these two unlucky souls have their happy ending?
Rena got into an entanglement with a big shot when she was drunk one night. She needed Waylen's help while he was drawn to her youthful beauty. As such, what was supposed to be a one-night stand progressed into something serious. All was well until Rena discovered that Waylen's heart belonged to another woman. When his first love returned, he stopped coming home, leaving Rena all alone for many nights. She put up with it until she received a check and farewell note one day. Contrary to how Waylen expected her to react, Rena had a smile on her face as she bid him farewell. "It was fun while it lasted, Waylen. May our paths never cross. Have a nice life." But as fate would have it, their paths crossed again. This time, Rena had another man by her side. Waylen's eyes burned with jealousy. He spat, "How the hell did you move on? I thought you loved only me!" "Keyword, loved!" Rena flipped her hair back and retorted, "There are plenty of fish in the sea, Waylen. Besides, you were the one who asked for a breakup. Now, if you want to date me, you have to wait in line." The next day, Rena received a credit alert of billions and a diamond ring. Waylen appeared again, got down on one knee, and uttered, "May I cut in line, Rena? I still want you."