A young girl, Lena, with a life full of misfortune has a change of luck. After meeting Aidan Jones her whole life is throw in a change of direction, finding a new purpose, a new hope and a new love. But will Aidan be Lena's downfall or her saving grace?
A young girl with long brown hair, blue eyes and olive skin was in tears. Her name was Lena . She had just lost her mum a week prior and then her job today.
Lena feeling helpless sought comfort in drinking, not alone but with her two best friends.
Her two friends Katrina and Nicola comforted her. Offering words of empathy trying to lighten the mood. Katrina was her more reserved friend she was beautiful with long auburn locks that cascaded down her back always neatly curled, with hazel eyes. On the other hand Nicola had dark black hair that was fiercely straight her mother Korean and her dad Irish she held a perfect mixture of the two. All three of the girls stood out in the bar from their surreal beauty.
As the hours went on they found there friend getting more drunk. Lena got up and started dancing. Lena was captivating with the way she moved, any gentleman in the bar would have wanted to take her home that night.
A gentleman sat at the other side of the bar could not help but watch the beautiful girl glide through the room. The man's aura reeked of masculinity, wealth and charm.
The man at the bar watched as Lena reaching the dance floor, captivated by her 5ft 4 petite figure as she made her way to the dance floor. Despite being small her presence and aura were large and she captivated the whole bar causing everyone to cheer and the bar to turn the music up.
As she climbed up dancing from table to table and then along the bar no one could take there eyes off her. Her friends joining, everyone unable to divert their gazes.
The man continued to watch her puzzling how this girl has gone from crying to now dancing and laughing like nothing has happened.
As he watched her make her way down the bar she gradually came closer. In Lena's intoxicated state she saw the shadowed figure of the man in the corner of the bar but her eyes could not decipher his true looks due to the amount of alcohol she had drunk. as she dancer her way over she managed to get a glimpse of his eyes. They sparkled green. Unable to take her eyes off these eyes she remains fixated on him and without the ability to think her body kept moving across the top of the bar not seeing the end of it.
Lena fell but to her fortune the stranger she was unable to take her eyes off of a moment ago was still able to keep cognitive thoughts, while watching Lena approach he realised she was unaware of how close she was coming to the end of the bar.
Cautious the man stood up and caught her in her fall. Lena stood staring at this man with some what familiarity in his looks, but the alcohol rendered her mind and vision slightly blurry. Lena looked over him as he gently sat her down on a stool.
He had dark brunette almost black hair short round the sides and longer round the top. His bright green eyes were like emerald crystals and lena felt like she'd never seen such hypnotising eyes in her life. He was well groomed all though his hair had seemed like it was very relaxed and he'd tussled it with his hands through out the day. With a chiselled jaw line and plump lips, Lena couldn't help thinking this man looked like he was made by Greek gods. He dressed in suit trousers that were dark grey and a white shirt, all though the shirt was not intended to be muscle fit you could see where the material clung to his chiselled physique.
Unbeknownst to Lena she had been staining at this man for 5 minuets, so enchanted by him she had not moved or spoke. The man let out a light chuckle and spoke "you're welcome by the way."
His words pulled lena out of a trance and she blushed uncontrollably, finally bringing her self to finally speak, Lena said " thank you so much for catching me. I am Lena."
As the man went to reply his phone rang and with that he made a swift exit.
Katrina and Nicola had been watching from afar, and approached as they saw the man leave. The teased Lena and told her she should have got his number. Lena politely reminded them both that she was still in a relationship.
She was a diamond covered by ashes.... King Dakota was known as the most Powerful Alpha King of all times - more powerful than any other King that had ruled from his lineage. He was cold hearted, introverted and dangerous in anger. Cursed by the Moon goddess, King Dakota had to get married to three wives all in search of a male child that would become his heir, but it was impossible as the curse would only let his wives bear she -wolves. But on a different day, the King meets a lady who offends him and as a punishment, he took her home as his fourth wife. Her name was Shilah. Shilah was a powerless wolf and as a result, was disregarded and intimidated by all. But, when she begins to do things that the King had never felt for years, he began to wonder who she really was. Slowly, she crawled her way into his icy heart and turned out to be something nobody ever expected - a storm.
For ten years, Daniela showered her ex-husband with unwavering devotion, only to discover she was just his biggest joke. Feeling humiliated yet determined, she finally divorced him. Three months later, Daniela returned in grand style. She was now the hidden CEO of a leading brand, a sought-after designer, and a wealthy mining mogul—her success unveiled at her triumphant comeback. Her ex-husband’s entire family rushed over, desperate to beg for forgiveness and plead for another chance. Yet Daniela, now cherished by the famed Mr. Phillips, regarded them with icy disdain. "I’m out of your league."
"You're a creepy bastard." His eyes smolder me and his answering grin is nothing short of beautiful. Deadly. "Yet you hunger for me. Tell me, this appetite of yours, does it always tend toward 'creepy bastards'?" **** Widower and ex-boss to the Mafia, Zefiro Della Rocca, has an unhealthy fixation on the woman nextdoor. It began as a coincidence, growing into mere curiosity, and soon, it was an itch he couldn't ignore, like a quick fix of crack for an addict. He didn't know her name, but he knew every inch of her skin, how it flushed when she climaxed, her favourite novel and that every night she contemplated suicide. He didn't want to care, despising his rapt fascination of the woman. She was in love with her abusive husband. She was married, bound by a contract to the Bratva's hitman. She was off-limits. But when Zefiro wanted something, it was with an intensity that bordered on madness. He obsessed, possessed, owned. There'd be bloodshed if he touched her, but the sight of blood always did fascinate him. * When Susanna flees from her husband, she stumbles right into the arms of her devilishly handsome neighbour with a brooding glare. He couldn't stand her, but she needed him, if she was ever going to escape her husband who now wanted her dead. Better the devil you know than the angel you don't. She should have recalled that before hopping into Zefiro's car and letting him whisk her away to Italy. Maybe then, she wouldn't have started an affair with him. He was the only man who touched her right, and the crazy man took no small pains in ensuring he would be the last.
Corinne devoted three years of her life to her boyfriend, only for it to all go to waste. He saw her as nothing more than a country bumpkin and left her at the altar to be with his true love. After getting jilted, Corinne reclaimed her identity as the granddaughter of the town’s richest man, inherited a billion-dollar fortune, and ultimately rose to the top. But her success attracted the envy of others, and people constantly tried to bring her down. As she dealt with these troublemakers one by one, Mr. Hopkins, notorious for his ruthlessness, stood by and cheered her on. “Way to go, honey!”
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!
WARNING: This Book Contains Explicit scenes And Adult Languages 🔞 Do you like reading steamy, naughty, dirty, and filthy romances?? If your answer is yes, get ready for the ultimate erotic excitement that will get your blood pumping and your ovaries twitching. This novel is a collection of short erotic stories. It contains all manner of sexual explicit including friends with benefits StepSister And Brother, Stepdaddy, Office, Stepmother, Lesbian, Teacher and student, Doctor and patient, domination Etc. If you are under 18yrs, this book is not for you.