A small smirk crept up on Adrian's face and a very dirty image ran through my mind, making my face burn. Oh Goddess.... If it had been just me alone, I might have just let me fingers slip between my thighs. It was like a porn movie was going through my head. I didn't know about Aiden and Logan but Adrian could surely smell my arousal from where he was. I wanted to fucking stop this invasion of my thoughts; I didn't want him to toy with my mind like this anymore. Adrian's naked image in my brain smirked while fucking the shit out of me, and said, "You can't stop this, Celeste. I'll keep doing this until everyone in this fucking room gets it into their head that you are mine." ******************************* Moon Winters, a simple woman leading a simple life among humans, is suddenly thrust into a world full of Werewolves, Vampires and Witches. With only her two inner voices and her gut feeling to guide her, she has to find out a way to survive... And make a choice between her two mates, Adrian Wolfe and Aiden Vamp, both of them being sworn enemies. While Adrian Wolfe is already married to his pregnant wife, Aiden has other secrets to hide. Will she find out in time? Or will it be too late for her?
Terrence didn't waste a moment in pressing me up against the kitchen counter. "When..." He growled in my ear, "When we will be getting married, I will be your only king, do you get my point? Only one queen, no misters or mistresses. Just me, just you, and yeah, our babies." ********************* It had been a tough day for Alyssa Reynolds: working overtime for her vacationing boss, getting locked up in her own office, and then having to walk the streets at four in the morning. When she thought that the day couldn't get any worse, she found two angels, sent from heaven, just for her... -In a dumpster She immediately took them under her wing, unknown to the various doors the twins opened the moment they entered her life. One such door, led her to Terrence Powers, her boss' husband - or so she thought. And damn, she had no idea that her whole world was going to change.
His face was alarmingly close, “Why can’t you give me a chance?” I was trapped between him and the glass window behind me; to make things worse, he stretched out his arms with his hands on either side of my shoulders, caging me further in his heady scent. Why did he still have to be such an enigma? “I…” I began, searching for words to tell him, that this was so fucking wrong. He was not supposed to woo me. Again. He was not supposed to sweep me off my feet and show me the world. Again. Only because I knew he was going to leave me. Again. **************** Myra Bhatt had been over the moon, when her boyfriend of seven years, and the love of her life had proposed to her for marriage. However, within one week of his proposal, he seemed to change his mind, leaving behind a mess of insecurity and trust issues with Myra. But the moment she heard that he had died, she forgot everything and had only one thing in mind - to get him back home no matter how impossible it sounded. Neil Singhania, a man who once had his own big empire and a beautiful, loving girlfriend he left for foolish reasons, now was just a lost man who didn't remember a thing from his past. Then he found an angel who looked just as lost and desperate, and somehow, he needed to find out why she felt like home.
The moment Georgiana Gallington crossed her arms, James knew he had had enough. He took Georgiana's hand – the one that was nearest to him – and then tugged her hard enough that she squealed and fell on his lap. 'What are you doing, Jamie!' She yelled, yet her arms were around his neck and she seemed to have no inclination to get up from his lap. His arm wound around her waist and pulled her closer so that he could feel that beautiful chest of hers against his, and her full behind directly above his manhood. He never knew having her this way in her arms again would feel better than he could ever imagine. 'What are you doing, Jami –’ ********************** James Edward Dewitt, a cast out, has learned to make a living – not just learned, mastered – in the past ten years, ever since he had to run away from the place he once called home. Now the richest man in London, all he now needed was a private secretary, and who was better than the little hoyden he had fancied as a lad? Girl in disguise, Georgiana Gallington had managed to last an entire day in the university without revealing herself. She strived to be independent, not just for herself, but also her three other sisters so that they could be free of their scheming uncle. Determined to prove herself right, Georgie though that she could have a dignified profession one day, even if she had to remain in disguise. That was until she crossed paths with the insufferable man who had made the best part of her childhood miserable. One thing she realised: She definitely hadn't missed him.