Sweet
Her Raging Flame
Femella Alcantara is a woman of mission. She is an alpha female who never lets any man dominate her. She knows what her assets are and she uses them to her own advantage. That's why their worlds clashed when another alpha male in the delectable form of Maverick Fuentebella tried to subjugate her. He is someone you can't win against but he found the most willing opponent in the face of the angelic Femella. He wants her and he will do everything to get her. Call it an obsession, Maverick doesn't care. He threw his reason aside and relentlessly pursue the woman. Their bodies clicked and the fire has been ignited. The temptation is proven to be too strong for them to ignore. But this is their biggest mistake. Someone gladly fell into the trap set by one of them.

The Substitute Bride
Where Bryan has an accident and goes into a coma, in addition, he may even become paraplegic. Emma, Bryan's contract fiancée, no longer wants to marry a man she believes will become an invalid. Petra, Emma's younger sister, will eventually become a surrogate bride, and fulfill her sisterly duties. God writes straight with crooked lines, and what Petra thought would be the end of her life just might become the beginning of it.

Seducing The Beast
Son is the key to get the inheritance that is only for him. Frianka Hera Wurzel is the heir of the Wurzel Sun Family, but why does her father have to torture her, when she is his only child. True love never exists! So there is no problem if you just give birth to a man without involving love. Duh..! That love is not true! All she needs is baby boy sperm! He chose Hage Juke Armani, the Most wanted syndicate beast of the Philippines It's crazy but this is what his eyes chose! The sex sure all that can give a baby boy and of course good quality sperm as well. The male monster who takes advantage and dies only of a virgin woman. Exact! She's a virgin and she can easily attract him and get him to agree! But..will his attraction come true? When they first met in jail, he wanted to take his life.

Blissfully Ignorant
*This is the sequel of Dominance and Subjugation.* When Desmond La Corte realized his mistakes and decided to not to hide his feelings anymore from his wife Ester La Corte, some dark shadows of Desmond's past decided to take advantage of his vulnerable state, desiring nothing but to break the unbreakable bond forged with delusions and undying love. Desmond, who was once bipolar and cold, craved to redeem his errors and offered his life to the person he shattered to pieces; Ester. Wanting nothing but to spend the rest of his life repenting his sins. Meanwhile Ester, who gave Desmond a last chance to make up for the things he bought ravage upon but how she will react to know that her beloved took a human life? *** "Why..?" Her croaked voice came out like a vague whisper. She was heartbroken as if all the hopes she cling onto are once again broken by me. But that's not the case, she was angry yet sad. Her eyes reflect seething but her aura is like wallowed in despair. And I was deluge in misery and penitence. Both of our faces glistened in tears as I began to cry, "I was afraid to love you... fearing my love might not... " I raised my ashamed and fragmented gaze and looked at her and continued with my quivering lips, "Take your life." "But it took yours, Desmond.

Shanna's Invention
Shanna's Invention is an erotic romance story, that is worth reading.

The Sweet Taste
Alarm clocks suck. And I mean, they really suck. Why? Because they wake you up. Especially when you don't want to be woken up. I groaned, blindly grabbing at my bedside table, trying to locate my stupid alarm clock so I can throw it into the burning pits of Hell. This is why I'm not a morning person. I finally turned the infuriating thing off, getting out of bed and stretching, while making some really unattractive groans. I feel sorry for the guy who has to wake up to my animal mating calls in the morning. I grumbled and headed into my bathroom to have a quick shower. I looked at myself in the mirror, taking in my appearance.

Mary With the Devil
He stepped into the boardroom with a man and woman in tow. The formal wear mixed with the serious attitude created an official feeling. The people who were already in the luxurious room stood up in greeting as a sign of acknowledging his presence. After taking a look at the bunch of people before him, he sat down in his spot signalling everyone to follow suit. No one dared to speak. He opened a file right away, without looking up, he gave a cue to a young man for the presentation to begin.

Do you love me ?
"4 years later" Today, D-Day, I come back to my old neighbourhood, a neighbourhood in which I suffered so much, in the distance I saw Aymen ; the boy who every time he saw me humiliated me in public without mercy in front of everyone since high school, I lived a hell for more than 5 years and I dreamed of one thing, to come back one day and make him regret his remarks towards me, He was with his friends that I all knew, "my old friends", so I decided to go and talk to him, he really hadn't changed physically, he was rather a handsome man, now that I've come back to live with my parents, I had to settle my accounts with people: Me: Salam. They all responded to my salam.

THE VENGEANCE VOLUME 01
Chapter 00: Prologue . Revenge is a dish best served cold, as they say. Sometimes we will see innocent people rotting in prison for crimes they didn't do or for acts they never knew. Power is a doctrine that leads people to harm the innocent or the weak. Written in two ( 03 ) volumes, this story focuses on a young man who will be arrested by the police for the death of his father. A murder that he never did and of which he is innocent. After a few years of isolation, he decides to avenge the tragic death of his father. Who is behind this murder? Will he succeed in avenging? . To be continued.

I PREGNANT A LESBIAN COUPLE
Yemima; lesbian and former friend of my wife Lamya found her fiancée Floriane at university. After their marriage, they wanted to have children. But not wanting to go to a sperm bank, they chose me as a sperm donor. So that they could have a baby, they offered me a threesome. HOW WOULD THIS HAPPEN? " I PREGNANT A LESBIAN COUPLE " is a book that will take us into my depths of ecstasy By Lolo

The Couple of kings
Ace glared at his parents after he had yelled at them and thrown a tantrum. He didn't want the stupid remote control car his parents bought for his birthday. He already has five different ones up in his room. Why couldn't they give him something he wanted? Frustrated with his them, he ran upstairs before slamming his bedroom door. For a six-year-old, Ace was too stubborn for his own good, which worried his parents. His mother and father were exhausted. They tried everything they could to make him happy, but it seemed that no matter what they did or bought for their son, he never seemed to be satisfied. This has never been a problem before since Ace told his mother and father what he wanted. But this year was different. He wanted them to surprise him.

Sex Player
Bad boy Luke Dawson is stuck living with clumsy nobody Millie Ripley for the summer . When she ran over his most prized possession , her world changed . She had to pay him back for every dime of damages , and the favors he called in weren't just about money . She had to pay him back , and everyone knows how payback is a ... This is a love story . Hot boys like Luke Dawson never pay attention to nobodies like Millie . But here they were , two kids from opposite ends of the chain , set to turn the whole hierarchy upside down . Because no one can stop attraction . When opposite attract , the spontaneous reaction can be a combustion or a downright explosion .

Between Hate and Love
When we are young we are taught that mates are supposed to take care of you , love you , support you , be there for you when you need them and so much more . I thought when I found my mate I thought that he would want me as his . But everything I learned about mates was thrown out window when I met mine . " Your not fit to my future Luna , " he snarled at me . I flinch back against the wall trying not to let tears fall . " I Terry Moore reject you , Sophia Moretti , as my mate and future Luna , " he says each word piercing my heart .

Count on Me
Caroline adjusted the front of her blouse as she waited in the elegantly appointed reception area of the Law Offices of Chase and Chase. She’d prepared for the interview much the same way a general might prepare for war. Every contingency had been planned for. Every possible question she might be asked needed to have an answer. All the research and preparation kept her mind off being back in Petal for good instead of one of her usual visits, which tended to last just a few days. The receptionist, as pretty and elegant as the walnut furniture and framed black-and-white photographs of Petal over the last century plus, spoke quietly over the phone and then turned her attention to Caroline. “They’re ready for you now.” She led Caroline into a small conference room where three men, all clearly related, stood upon her entrance.

Drawn Together
Ever since Erin first came onto the page in Laid Bare, I’ve had so much love for this group of family— intentional and biological. The Brown Family novels have been a joy to write and I’m very grateful readers have enjoyed them so much. I’ll be back at some point because I can’t really imagine being totally done with these folks. After all, there’s a whole new generation of artists and rockers coming up. In the meantime, this one is for the readers who’ve made this series possible—especially for those of you who’ve understood that, despite her crusty exterior, Raven was worthy of her happily ever after.

Undercover
People scurried out of the way, keeping their eyes down as Sera Ayers stalked into the squat, gray building on the outskirts of the city. Single-mindedly, she made her way through the myriad nondescript hallways at the Federation United Forces. Anger coursed through her as she walked, her boots sounding a muffled thud, thud, thud on the laminate floors. Halting at the subcommander’s door, she slammed a fist into it several times. Her hand hurt, but she felt a bit better for the small violence of it. “Enter!”

Lush
Damien clapped his buddy Adrian on the back. “Thanks for the invite.” Adrian Brown tipped his chin. “Glad you were in town to come. Least I could do after you’ve been in the studio with me so much.” Adrian had needed a drummer. Damien was a drummer. End of story. Plus it had been awesome to work with someone he respected as much as he did Adrian and his sister Erin. He’d been in a band with his brothers since they were nineteen, twenty and twenty-two. They’d made a lot of music together, they knew each other well, worked magic most of the time. But it did something good for his soul to work with other people. He’d met Adrian several years ago and they’d clicked. Hell, they even shared a manager and a record label.

Tart
I n case anyone ever doubted it, getting up at four in the morning was all sorts of things. Jules Lamprey had been doing it for years so it wasn’t so much a matter of holy crap, it’s early anymore. What she did like, she thought as she locked her front door and headed to her car, was the way the world held so much anticipation. No dawn yet. But it wasn’t the middle of the night anymore either. The promise of a new day was just beginning to manifest itself. She liked that she pretty much had the road to herself as she made the short trip to Tart. Oh sure, in a while there’d be people waking up to get that first ferry to Seattle, but for now, it felt as if the entire world was all hers. And for a brief, thrilling moment after she’d parked her car and walked up the block, she stood and looked at her shop. Tart, in all its glory. Shiny red and chrome with black-and-white tiles on the floor. The place she’d been given so unexpectedly had become her heart. The place she always knew existed because she’d made it so.

The kept woman
Pregnant. Despite the warmth of the summer day, an uncomfortable chill settled over Marley Jameson’s skin as she settled on the bench in the small garden just a few blocks from the apartment she shared with Chrysander Anetakis. She shivered even as the sun’s rays found her tightly clenched fingers, the heat not yet chasing away the goose bumps. Stavros wouldn’t be happy over her brief disappearance. Neither would Chrysander when Stavros reported that she hadn’t taken proper security measures. But dragging along the imposing guard to her doctor’s appointment hadn’t been an option. Chrysander would have known of her pregnancy before she could even return home to tell him herself. How would he react to the news? Despite the fact they’d taken precautions, she was eight weeks pregnant. The best she could surmise, it had happened when he’d returned from an extended business trip overseas. Chrysander had been insatiable. But then so had she.

Ravishing a Lass
"No, brave fighter. You will not perish under my watch. The gentle movement of lips across his brow was followed by a lingering kiss at his temple. He pulled his face away from her because he wanted her mouth all to himself. If she didn't kiss him one more, he was afraid he would pass away. Before eventually putting her lips to his, there was a moment of uncertainty that seemed to him like an eternity had passed. Simply a straightforward and childlike act that a kid might perform for you. He let out a quiet grunt from deep in his throat. He couldn't even be bothered to give me a simple peck. "Kiss me, angel." He felt more than heard her voice of aggravation, but then her breathing hitched, and it blasted warm air over his mouth. He felt more than heard her cry of exasperation. He was able to pick up her scent. While she was pressing up against him, he could feel her vibrations. The minuscule puff of air was a warning sign that she was getting closer. This is very, very near. It took all of his power, but he managed to lift his arm and bury his hand into her hair while simultaneously grabbing her nape in order to keep her from moving. He raised his head, and their lips met in an intense kiss that left them both gasping for air. Oh my goodness, she was very kind. Her flavor flooded his mouth and flowed over his tongue like honey on a warm summer day. He demanded that she open up to him and pushed impatiently at her lips to get her attention. She let out a sigh before granting him his request. Her mouth opened wider, and he pushed his way in, exploring and tasting every part of her mouth as he went. Indeed, it was a paradise. Because if this place was really hell, there wouldn't be a single man in all of Scotland who would ever choose to walk the straight and narrow. He had lost all of his strength, and he sagged backward, his head slamming into the cushion with a thump. Her tone was harsh as she admonished him, "Warrior, you've put too much strain on yourself." He mumbled, "That was well worth it," as he left.



