You were going to reject me, Derek?' she asked, her voice trembling. He stepped closer, his eyes locked on hers. It's not how you see it," he said , his deep voice low, she demanded clarity, her voice rising . "Answer me Derek! Were you going to reject me? Yes or no ?. After a heartbreak whereby she witnessed her boyfriend cheating on her with her best friend, Elena Gandillo , finds herself in a shocking predicament. Her new professor is none other than the man she shared a passionate night with - Derek Danvers! . The mysterious and dangerous bastard son of the powerful pack!. Everything went complicated! He was way older than her and had some dark secrets which could hurt her. But things take a dark turn when she discovers he's her mate and he's been planning to reject her all along. Despite his secrets and age gap, she's drawn to him, trying to get away from him and avoid trouble, and finds herself drawing more and more closer to him. Will she flee or follow her heart ? Can she defy the judgment of others and chase love?
Elena's POV.
There I was on this Sex Lord bed his blue eyes pierced on mine. But much worse. With him touching me. As I gazed into his eyes I felt a shiver run down my spine, something I have never felt before, even with that bastard that cheated on me.
I can't help but notice the way his messy black hair curls slightly at the nape of neck. Jeez! I felt like playing with his hair badly.
The only thing I wanted now was to scream his name on the top of my lungs till he made me cum.
The ache down in my core was becoming painful and I was so wet that my thighs were turning slippery.
He wasn't talking, just looking. His dark brows snap together. "You haven't cum before?" I shook my head.
I felt a flutter in my chest as he whispers, "I will make you cum," his voice low and husky.Half asleep, my mind wandered back to today's events, and I couldn't help but replay the image of his lips on hers.
My annoyance grew, and I muttered under my breath, "I hate you, bastard." In a moment of anger, I even thought to myself, "If I had my way, you would be dead." My mind was racing with bitter thoughts, fueled by jealousy and resentment.
"Are you thinking of anyone else? Kitten," he asked as he spanked my ass, snapping me back to reality.
I shook my head wondering where he got that name from. Was I that small?
I watched as he slowly removed his suit. As he took off his white shirt, his shoulders were broad and he had a chiseled chest. I licked my lips. I wanted to trace his abs. This wasn't my first time having sex, but there was something about him that made me yearn for him.
"Your body needs mine, I'm going to make it all better." He groaned. He was unlike that idiot who cheated on me. Sex Lord, on the other hand, made me horny by just by staring at me. While that idiot and I had to watch a porn before we could have sex, and yet, he still cheated on me.
He leans down and captures my mouth in a hard, seeking a kiss. "You were made for me, darling," he grates when he pulls away.
His eyes trailed its gaze down to my boobs, he looked at it as if it was a treasure, and it made me feel very much vulnerable.
He moved back, raking his hands along his head, making it more messy.
My chest shudders up and down as he moves closer and closer till he closes the gap between us.
He leans down and hooks his finger in the waistband of my panties, tugging them down my thighs, knees, calves, and ankles...before dropping them to the floor.
What's he going to do with me? Anything he wants? The painful truth was that I would allow anything. More moisture coats my thighs under his body. His jawline was strong and he had well defined cheekbones.
His watchful blue eyes and he groans, falling to his knees on the floor, lunging forward on his elbows to lick me straight up the center.
A scream catches in my throat, my vision wavering. H-he licked me. There. A sensation I've never known gathers in my middle, a storm full of thunderheads preparing to break.
Sex Lord was alternating between the gentle suction and rolling the flat of his tongue over me, side to side, teasing it with quick, little flickers.
"Oh my Gosh," I scream, my head thrashing
"My Gosh, my Gosh, my Gosh."
"Wrong name baby girl, Gosh isn't making you feel this way, I am." I tried to moan out his name but for some reason, all I could say was. "Oh my Sex Lord, Oh my Sex Lord."
That seemed to drive him off the edge because he pressed my knees wide on the bed, the pink folds of my femininity blooming open for his blessed tongue.
His expression is almost feral as he licks the gloss off my thighs, savoring it like communion, his nostrils flaring, fingers tightening on my knees like he can't help it.
And then he goes back in for more, tucking his tongue inside my opening and wiggling it around until my back arches off the bed.
"I'll do anything," I was not even sure what I was asking for. "Please, please. I'll do anything.
He moans into a thorough lick, the pupils of his eyes having bled into the blue irises, making them black. Sweat dots his brow, his big shoulders heaving.
He made a 'V' with his fingers using it to open me up even more. My body explodes like an atom bomb, my senses shooting out in five directions, that wire inside me snapping, finally finally snapping.
My scream brings pain to my ears, but I can't stop. I can't stop rubbing my convulsing flesh all over his tongue, and can't stop my legs from trying to gather him closer. All the while, he's snarling and lapping at me, the lower half of his face covered in my essence........
*********The early morning sun shines directly in my eyes and I groaned, "Mercy please drop the curtain," I mumbled, tossing around.
But I didn't hear any footsteps. I opened my eyes and yelled, "Mercy!"only to realize I wasn't at the hostel.
I groaned, covering my face, feeling disoriented. I turned around and saw him fast asleep, and I couldn't help but admire his long eyelashes. How can someone be this handsome even at sleep?
I had to restrain myself from reaching out to touch him, not wanting to disturb his peaceful slumber.
I slowly got up, dragging my sore legs over to where my dress was, trying not to make any noise and disturb him. I could swear I have bruises in between my legs right now.
I put on my dress and stared at myself in the mirror, only to spot a love bite on my neck.
"Oh my goodness!" I exclaimed, using my hands to try and rub it away, but it was still there. I felt a surge of anger and embarrassment. "How could he?" I thought to myself.
I turned around to face him, feeling like hitting him and screaming at him. "Is this how he treats every stranger he meets, giving them a love bite? This was just a one-night thing, what do I do?" I groaned, feeling frustrated and mortified.
I watched as he turned around, and I held my breath, closing my eyes, hoping he was still asleep. I slowly opened my eyes, and he was still asleep, and I let out a sigh of relief.
I really have no intention of forming ties with this man, even though last night was wild.
This was my first time trying something like this - he was just an attractive stranger I had picked up from the bar, and now this idiot gave me a love bite!
"I can't believe I had sex with a stranger! Who does that? Definitely me, Elena! I was so upset about what happened earlier that I went to the bar, forgetting I have a low tolerance for alcohol. I got drunk and ended up with this...this...sex lord! Ugh! And to make matters worse, he gave me a love bite! How could he?!"
My phone beeped, and I picked it up, my eyes widening as I read the message.
My gaze darted back and forth between the stranger and my phone.
For the sake of his family, Edwards married a woman he had never met before. However, his newlywed life was not only hideous but also vicious, which he only discovered on his wedding day. He thought he would be disgusted by her ,but unexpectedly could not help but be attracted to this mysterious woman. What made Edward's scratch his head, even more was that her face under the mask seemed to be hiding some secrets.
Long time ago,the werewolf realms lived in peace, unity and prosperity among themselves. Not until everything changed, with the sudden change of leadership system that was introduced and spearheaded by Lycan Goliath, a former wolf chief of the thirty three kingdoms, who led a decisive military coup, and finally succeeded in taking over the realms. His leadership brought about famine, wars, diseases, and division in the realms. He would finally inscribe his signature on the werewolf realms, when he caused havoc,by attacking the political and economic temperature of all realms, when he sought to be the grand commander of the systems. Many chiefs and Alphas of Kingdoms and packs, were lured to submit under his dictates, except the kingdom of Skull, that was controlled under the leadership of Lycan Simon. For years, war was the order of the day, until Korra, a young and helpless Luna from the sixteenth bloodline was born. As a young star who was born woof less, she was hated and humiliated by everyone who would come around her,not until the Alpha of her pack came for her hand in marriage. Weeks after her marriage, she was finally rejected by her first mate, the Alpha, and sentenced by him to die in the war front. In this helpless situation, she was rescued in the forest of Stones, by a wanted vagabond,who happened to be a betrayed and subdued army captain of Lycan Goliath. Soon, love and romances took over him and Korrah. Their love became the key to Korrah's greatness, as he helped in unlocking the lycan spirit in her. However, the both of them would journey on an adventure to battle the most powerful and brutal king, Lycan Goliath, and to save the werewolf realms. What would be the fate of Korra, after the war?. Even though the moon goddess would be on her side, she would be abandoned by destiny, in the painful and bloody hands of fate. This story teaches on the Importance of genuine love, and the pains of trusting a friend
Kaelyn devoted three years tending to her husband after a terrible accident. But once he was fully recovered, he cast her aside and brought his first love back from abroad. Devastated, Kaelyn decided on a divorce as people mocked her for being discarded. She went on to reinvent herself, becoming a highly sought-after doctor, a champion racer, and an internationally renowned architectural designer. Even then, the traitors sneered in disdain, believing Kaelyn would never find someone. But then the ex-husband’s uncle, a powerful warlord, returned with his army to ask for Kaelyn’s hand in marriage.
"I want a divorce!" Ryan demanded, despite the fact that he had cheated on her with his ex. ~ Serena is no longer the quiet, romantic lady Ryan Winters married and divorced five years ago. Now the CEO of Rocky's Designs, she is bright, unwavering, and unapologetic about her independence-a far cry from the woman Ryan remembers. When fate brings them back into one another's lives, Ryan is forced to confront the truth about their past, their newfound hot chemistry, and a surprising revelation; Serena has a daughter who may be his. But Ryan's girlfriend, Kate, isn't prepared to lose him again. She will do whatever it takes to keep Ryan in her grasp-even if it means destroying Serena's life and the corporate empire she has built. What happens when Serena's now peaceful life is being disrupted? Will Serena lose once again or will she seize this billionaire's heart?
In the previous life, Maggie Johnson was so cowardly, gullible and stupid that she was coaxed by her fiance and stepsister and then broke her legs and lost everything including her fortune, love and even life. However, she was so lucky that she was reborn in the year before everything happened. Since her life restarted, how could she repeat a previous tragedy? Therefore, in this life, she took the opportunity to improve herself and take revenge on the ones who had ever insulted her. Facing the people who had humiliated her previously, she became smart and experienced to break their frames and tricks that had caused her to hurt in the previous life. Finally, no one could stop her pace to amaze the world any more.
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?"
"I stood at the edge of my heart and watched him choose her. In the end, I was not the one he needed. I was simply the one he settled for." - Noelle ~~~~~~~ I thought I was the one he loved. But a few days before our wedding, I saw him in a way I never had before. His eyes softened as he spoke to her. His first love, and the very woman who had left him in pieces. Heartbreak was something I knew too well. And as I watched the love he still held for her in his eyes, I realized what I had to do. I couldn't marry a man who wasn't truly mine. With no means to cancel the wedding and lacking the courage to confront him, I made a desperate choice to leave. I painfully gave his first love my treasured engagement ring thinking it was for the best and the only way to free myself. But when he saw that ring on her finger, the fragile world I had tried to escape began to shatter. His obsession to find me and bring me back ignited a dangerous game of cat and mouse.
Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .