Celeste was an abandoned princess and a wolf-less she-wolf who held no value to her father. Horres was the ruthless Alpha of the Iron Fang Pack-a ticking time bomb. As a peace offering to a rival pack, Celeste Holmes knew her life would be difficult as the Luna to an Alpha who would give anything to wipe her pack from the surface of the earth. Even then, she felt it was her ticket to escape her father’s clutches, yet nothing prepared her for the horror awaiting her. People said Alpha Horres was scary, but to Celeste, he was a demon. Alpha Horres Thorne had everything planned out for the daughter of his nemesis. The humiliation, pain, torture, and everything that could break her was set the moment her father thought of offering her to him. Horres enjoyed watching her bleed. Relishing her despair and seeing the helplessness on her face gave him the energy to plot more schemes against her evil father. Everything was supposed to move smoothly, but there was a flaw in his plan. After that fateful night, he experienced every single pain he inflicted on her, just the way she felt it. Even her subconscious fears and insecurities were felt by him. Didn’t they say Celeste Holmes had no wolf? How then did she do it, or did Alpha Holmes’ daughter succeed in bewitching Alpha Horres while he was enjoying his time torturing her? Did he lose in his own game of chess? How would he take revenge when he couldn’t even hurt her anymore? Was he supposed to just surrender and love her now? What about his grievances?

[Dark romance! Erotica! R18!] “What did I just say, Andromeda?” “A MacKnight does not deserve anything good.” She responded. “And…” I pushed, and she took in a deep breath and added, “A MacKnight does not deserve mercy.” “And…” I pushed further, enjoying this rare moment of seeing Andromeda MacKnight breaking down in front of me. “MacKnights are less than dogs.” Mmmmm! I’m impressed. “I would love to hear these words every morning when you wake me up…” _________ Andromeda was willful but smart, intelligent, attractive, and had a powerful background to boot. Beneath those compliments lay a young girl who was just tired of everything. There was a controlling father, a jerk boyfriend she didn't dare to break up with, and a career she dared not flop. She bottled it all up until she couldn't hold it in anymore. Then she flipped. However, she chose the wrong person to pour her frustrations on. It destroyed his fragile paradise, taking so much more from him than she could ever imagine. Her carelessness brought her father's empire to its knees, and Andromeda MacKnight had to serve Luther Whitlock in every capacity he commanded. It was the only way to keep her family's heads on their necks. What would happen when Luther began to feel every pain he inflicted on her, wishing he could stop himself but her face reminded him of every sleepless night he had in the last five years? It seemed like love alone wasn’t enough to melt his stony heart.

Erotik, Dark Romance ___ Die ehemalige Erbin Carla Dawson hat keine andere Wahl und muss als Stripperin im Velvet Steam arbeiten. Sie will nicht tiefer fallen, indem sie ihren Körper an den Höchstbietenden verkauft - bis sein eiskalter Finger an die falsche Stelle gerutscht ist. Carla will spüren, wie seine Finger über ihre jungfräulichen Wände wandern, ein Gefühl, von dem sie immer dachte, es läge außerhalb ihrer Reichweite. Andererseits ist Don Angelo noch nicht bereit, die temperamentvolle kleine Füchsin zu befriedigen. Zumindest jetzt noch nicht. Nicht, bis sie ihn anfleht und ihm zeigt, wie sehr sie sich nach seinen Berührungen sehnt. Nur dann würde er diese Verführerin akzeptieren und sie zu seinem exklusiven Haustier machen. Wie lange würde Carla an der Seite von Don Angelo überleben, wenn sie ihre Worte mit Bedacht wählen muss, damit sie nicht in der nächsten Minute von einer Kugel begrüßt wird? Immerhin wurde diesem Mafia-Don das Herz von einer anderen gebrochen, aber sie muss den Preis dafür zahlen. Als sie das Gefühl hat, aus seiner Welt fliehen zu müssen, wird sie Zeuge von etwas, das man nie wieder vergessen kann. Jetzt hat sie nur noch die Wahl, zu bleiben oder zu gehen. Carla muss als gehorsames Haustier an seiner Seite bleiben, auch wenn ihr Verstand nach Gefahr schreit!!! Für ihren kränklichen Bruder würde sie alles tun, auch ihre Freiheit aufgeben, nur um ihn zu beschützen. Was würde Don Angelo wohl tun, wenn er herausfindet, dass sein Lieblingstier sein Erzfeind ist? Außerdem wäre er der größte Sünder auf Erden, wenn er ihr verzeihen würde.

Left with no choice, former heiress, Carla Dawson must work as a stripper in Velvet Steam. She does not wish to fall lower by selling her body to the highest bidder - until his icy finger slid into her pussy. Carla wants to feel his fingers roaming the virgin walls of her cunt - his huge cock in her aching and dripping wet pussy. The only problem is that he isn’t ready to satisfy the feisty little fox. At least, not yet. Not until she begs and shows him how much she craves his cock. Only then would he accept this temptress and make her his exclusive pet. How long would Carla survive beside the don when he has a row of bitches lined up just to suck his cock and have him ravage their pussies at any time? When she thinks she needs to escape his world, she witnesses something which can never be unseen. Now, she can only remain at his side as an obedient slave, even when her mind screams danger!!! What if she's more than meets the eyes? Could she be the daughter of the Hernandez family's nemesis that Don Angelo has been searching for all these years? Will Carla pay for mistakes she knows nothing about, or their love will triumph? ******* “This pussy is now mine, little fox. You will be punished if anyone else touches my property. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, master