Forced to marry a billionaire CEO, Rose believes that her fate is sealed, and not in a good way. At first, hate bubbles up for the newlyweds, but soon, Rose learns just how passionate and romantic Calvin can be... And just how good his lips taste. *** His lips move softly, a sweet kiss. My hands are tangled in his hair, wanting more contact. I gasp, his hands caressing my a*s. I feel as his hand slips into my pants. "Oh!" I gasp, leaning into his chest, as his hand travels to my p***y. "Oh, dear," he says, smirking as he feels how wet I am. "We'll make you even more wet and screaming my name by the end of this night," he promises, licking his hand. I nod quickly, kissing his addicting lips.

~"¡Las chicas fiesteras siempre son las que tienen más diversión!"~ Hay que admitirlo, es cierto. Soy Camila, una chica de 19 años y la cual le encanta la fiesta. Aveces puedo ser un poco loca al tomar, ya que a la tercera cerveza estoy echa un desastre... Mi madre me trata de advertir que no, pero la ignoro. Es una modelo famosa y todos dicen que de ahi agarró mi belleza, y si, es cierto. Mi padre dejo a mi madre desde que nací, así que no le tengo importancia. Las dos vivimos junto a una amiga de mi madre con su hija, la cual es mi mejor amiga. Todo marcha bien hasta que mi madre decide darme las buenas nuevas de la nada: —¡Camila, tengo un novio desde hace 2 años! Eso cambia mi vida, porque ese mismo dia me doy cuenta de que mi novio amado me engaña con esa mejor amiga, cambiando mi perspectiva de todo. Decido ir a una fiesta, emborracharme hasta que me desmaye, y asi. Aunque no todo va asi. Después de dos tragos decido ir a vomitar todo, pero me equivoco de baño y termino besándome con un extraño.... lo cual resulta ser el hijo de mi futuro padrastro. No es lo peor, lo peor es que ese chico es el mejor besador y la verdad me gustó. MUCHO. Mierda, ¿ahora qué hago?

She's just a normal girl. Likes to read, doesn't socialize much. Even if she did, it's not like her overprotective mom would let her. Amberly's too innocent because of this. Your typical shy, bookworm girl. ...Or not entirely. Not to an Alpha, who's looking for an innocent mate to marry. Sebastian Fierce is the terrorizing Alpha that lost his wife years ago, and still can't get over it. To take his mind of the incident, he's been on a hunting spree, killing anyone and everyone he detests, his heart frozen with sadness. In order to forget, he decides it's time to move on, to find someone new. And so he seeks someone, someone unnoticeable, someone whom no one will know if she went missing... Amberly's best friend. But in a shocking turn of events, Sebastian ends up with Amberly instead of Ella, and has to stay with her, since he had already told everyone in his pack he was marrying once again. At first he's angry because this was not how he wanted things to turn out, but soon he realizes that Amberly, that girl he unfortunately got, is actually even more than expected... *** EXCERPT: He doesn't love me, and I know. Even though he doesn't admit it, I know him enough to know when he doesn't like someone. That fiery look in his eyes— it sends chills in my body whenever I see him. If he hates me this much, then... why does he still keep me here?

She's the one who loves dominance over her tender body... He's the type to look for girls like her... When they find each other, they realize that together, pleasure and love arise... *** Amber is a dirty, wet, girl looking for a man who can dominate her, one who can handle her. After endless searching, she meets Sebastian, a hot man looking for a girl exactly like her. Intending to maintain a one night relationship, they both become confused as they find each other looking for each other desperately... and soon realize that they are in love. Will they be able to accept it? Or will they continue this s*x-only relationship? *** EXCERPT: His hands slide into my a*s, moaning slightly as my smooth skin comes in contant with my hands. Next, he touches my p***y, and feeling how wet I am, nods to himself. "Take of your clothes, sweetheart. You're the one. Come here, and lay down on my bed." I nod, taking off all my clothes, and he sucks in his breath as he catches sight of my body. I lay down, making sure to lay my a*s in front of his face. Then, I look up at him. "Smack me, daddy. Make my greedy a*s red!" I cry, and he nods, getting out the whip. I cry out in pain and pleasure as the whip strikes my huge cheeks, my checks making a huge SMACK sound. He strikes, again and again. After it's done, he grabs a fistful of my hair and kisses me passionately. "You did good, sweetie." "Thank you, daddy. I love you." "I love you too." And he presses me in for another hot, pressing kiss.