I love writing as much as I love reading. This is a safe 18+ space. I would love to see some recommendations on what y\'all enjoy reading and I can do my best to recreate that.
I\'ll try my best to craft a world where all our desires are a reality ❤️❤️
Even if those desires are nothing but some kinky f\'uckery with some fine ahh men🌶️🌶️🌶️🍆👅
Falling in love with a bad boy was one thing, lusting after The Triplet Alphas was another thing entirely and Amelia was certain that if anyone found out her dirty little secret, she would be the laughing stock through out the school year and she didn't need more pain in her life. She was a rogue, abandoned at birth and maltreated by everyone because of her background. All she wants is to graduate, find a job and if the moon goddess was so kind, she would find her mate. The Christmas dance party arrives and she's alone in the corner when the triplets approach her. Her heart is racing and her palms are getting sweaty, she's ready to run but they're getting closer and there is no escape when the three of them circle her. They're tall, with broad shoulders, perfect muscles and smiles that could make hell freeze over a million times and those smiles are being directed at her. Her skin burns where their fingers touch and they're trailing their fingers over her chin and down her throat. There are fingers in her curls and on her lips and there is an unmistakable throbbing between her legs as strong calloused hands grip her waist possessively. "Mate..." They whisper in her ear and their tones are laced with burning desire. It's not a dream, it's a nightmare.
Trading My Cheating Boyfriend for the Hot Hockey Alpha was not something on my to do list.But when I caught my boyfriend cheating on me in my own bed, I swore to never be that girl that let's people walk over her.
"The CCTV camera shows you walking into the room and taking the suitcase from the wardrobe."
Anya is kneeling before Dante Marchetti, not just the most powerful but the most ruthless Mafia King the world has ever seen and he is accusing her of stealing from him.
"This is all a misunderstanding, I didn't do it...I swear"
Her entire body is shaking as fear coils over her gut like a snake.
"Bring her closer," Dante says, His deep voice echoes through out the dark room.
"No, pl-please" Anya begs. Her eyes widens as he pulls a gun from his suit jacket and presses it hard against her temple, her bowel is seconds away from releasing itself.
"Two million dollars is not a big deal, but I do not appreciate lying thieves. This is just a waste of my time."
Anya sees his finger adjusting to the trigger. Her mother is dying from a rare heart disease and she's been working three jobs to pay for her medication, she can do anything, so she splutters a deal she might regret.
"Wait?? Please wait, I'll pay you back, I'll do anything you ask."
Dante's dark eyes sparkles as he weighs her offer and then he scans her plump pink lips and curvy body.
"Anything?" He asks, his voice laced with lust.
She's on the verge of losing her mother to a rare heart disease, so she has no other option than to nod her head.