
Introduction
I faced him and looked into his eyes, his eyes are malicious and his lips are moist, calling for me to kiss them.
Instead of doing what was inside my head, I slowly knelt in front of him, and slid my fingers from his chest down to his pelvis, without even breaking our sight.
He did not move, I smirked looking up at him. The perfect shape of his jaw is more visible because of the kneeling.
"Erato, I'm down on my knees," I uttered under my breath.
He breathed sexually and grabbed a handful of my hair and did the honor to remove his belt.
It feels like demons have come up to heaven to save me because I don't belong there. It was sinful. But this...
This is the guilt that will save you.
Even before life removed Jade Fuentabella from innocence, she's been head over heels with Erato Asterial, the third child and the successor of Asterial Empire, known for his bad boy and womanizer reputation. Jade lived her life trying to win his heart, but things got more interesting because of Erato's wickedness.
Could she handle all of it? Or could he?
Chapter 1
PROLOGUE
"Erato Asterial and Jade Fuentabella?"
I gasped and brought my hand unto my mouth because of the excitement.
I felt his hard chest bumped from my behind, his hands traced my s-line and volts of electricity have made their way in any passage of my body in all possible ways.
"Erato, I am invited?"
I can't believe that I'll be able to attend an exclusive event of Asterial Empire. But that's not just the part that excites me the most. It's because finally, I can be with him in this kind of public events and not just public because It's the Asterial Empire who's hosting this party.
Who would not be happy if you get invited by one of the most exclusive family in this country? And not only that, because of this invitation, attached to my name is his name.
"Yes."
I craned my neck when I felt the warmth of his breath, giving him more access while his lips are tracing every inch of it in a softest way.
"A-and I'm coming with you?"
I said gasping my breath. At this point, I'm not sure what excites me the most. Is it the invitation? The thought of being with him? Or the touches and his pecks on my skin?
The thin shiny fabric wrapping into my skin can't even defend the shivers that he's giving me right now. His touches was sure and soft yet it gives an uneven discernment.
"Yeah. You're coming with me."
Him, giving a clear diction to that word.
The loose string of my dress fell from my shoulders as he continue to roam his fingertips on my body. Not even sure, because butterflies are too cliché to describe what's inside me.
I faced him and looked at his eyes, his eyes are malicious and his lips are moist, calling for me to kiss it.
But instead of doing what's inside my head, I slowly knelt in front of him and slid my fingers from his chest down to his pelvis, without even breaking our sight.
He did not move, I smirked looking up at him. The perfect shape of his jaw is more visible because of the kneeling.
"Erato, I'm down on my knees." I uttered under my breath.
He breathed sexually and grabbed a handful of my hair and did the honor to remove his belt.
It feels like demons have come up to heaven to save me, because I don't belong in there. It was sinful. But this ...
This is the guilt that will save you.
"Ms. Fuentabella, now that we are already on our second day of this topic I assume that you have already understood this lesson."
I narrowed my eyes so I could see his face more clearly. Every tap of his fingers on the table and every blink of the perfect shape of his eye I did not miss.
"The arithmetic is the simplest and most widely used measure of a mean, or average."
He was all serious and quite as he was playing this "bored" board game with my dad. I can't understand why they love to play that. Games are supposed to be fun so games, not to be boring.
He started playing PSP with Jaxon, until he realized that he didn't want to play with my brother anymore so Daddy was his preferred competitor now.
Well, I don't want to mention that they also played girl, I'll just pretend I don't know about that thing.
Dad admires him so much, I think he praises Erato even more often than my brother Jaxon. You can't blame dad, Jaxon is not interested into Law. Erato often shows interest in what Dad says so here I am, admiring him more than dad admires him.
"Ms. Fuentabella?"
I can't help but to moist my lips when he touched his lips in full concentration when dad made his move, persevere to win this game. Some minimal tattoo in his knuckles was visible.
I remember when he and my brother Jaxon were both patting. As soon as they reached legal age they did so immediately. Olivia is very angry with her brother Jaxon.
But me? I'm amazed and amused of Erato.
My optometrists gave me my eye prescription, yet this is probably the clearest thing in my eyes. Daddy pays dime only to find out that their analysis is wrong? Tsk.
His well built curves are visible through his clothing, admiring the thin plain gray long sleeve which was hugging his body. I can't help but to notice how well built he is.
He’s not like the guys you'll watch in WWE who are like man -made muscle.
He was just, perfect, not the cringey type of bulkiness, but looking at him I would definitely ask him to hurt me and I'll still thank him.
How old was he? 21? It also makes sense for them to get tired at Kuya Jax's Gym even though they only go there with women. How did I know? I don’t want to talk about it, ugh.
"Ms. Jade? Are you paying attention?"
His almond eyes are on their own concentration while his thick eyebrows are in a flat line, he is always like this, even though he is not really angry it seems like something has always been done to him. I guess he's the only one I want to be angry with. He's hot when he's mad.
"Arithmetic means simply-"
"-Simply involves taking the sum of a group of numbers, then dividing that sum by the count of the numbers used in the series."
I said without me realizing, without breaking my sight with my breath taking view.
I snorted at the same time exhaling.
Oof. Stop biting your lip Erato.
I lost my attention to Erato when my home school teacher sneezed. She look amused and her mouth was half open while looking at me.
"Why?"
I asked my tutor curiously.
"G-good to know that you've been studying our lesson ahead of time."
She said hesitantly and turned to his book. I did not study about it though. I've read it somewhere.
Hmmm
I turned my gaze back to where Daddy and Erato were there, from here on the terrace of my room and I could see his laughter and Daddy's frustration. He's winning again.
A maid on her uniform with a handful of snacks distracted their time for a second but returned immediately to the subject. The maid's sticky gaze could not escape my sight as she set down the last glass in front of Erato.
"Is she new?"
I really like bitter melon but I almost spit in bitterness when I said those three words.
"What?"
I stopped when I saw the maid smile at Erato and how she flirts with him. Wow! If Daddy hadn't been there, she would have been shaking.
"What the-- fuck?"
"What did you just say Ms. Fuentabella?"
My almost burning eyes shifted to Ms. Jessica. She look shocked, I chuckled in unbridled annoyance.
"Can we just resume this tomorrow? I'm not feeling well."
I saw that she didn't know if she would agree with what I said but she had no choice. Why would she not want it? She can go home early and still get the same salary.
Fortunately, she agreed. Of course, she would. What else am I expecting?
Since Ms. left. Jessica I never took my gaze away from them Daddy. This guy is certified head turner, one look at him then you can easily make a judgment about him. The saying 'Looks can be deceiving' to him is not applicable because what you see in him is that he really is.
Handsome… asshole.
I just sat down on the railing of my terrace while appreciating his face that I always dreamed of. I'm very vocal about my feelings towards him.
Dad, Olivia and my brother Jax, their girls and everybody else knew. The only thing that’s left is for me to put up a billboard just to announce to the whole world that I'm head over heels to a man who can't even give glance at me.
He's currently taking up Pol. Sci. Since I don't know a thing about that shit, I don't know what year he will finish school because they don't really seem to finish.
He managed to study even after all of his affairs and hook ups. He's that good, he can keep up with the flood of his life while making a woman cum. I want to make a fuss about it but when you're beautiful you just have to calm down.
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The safe dorm.
The boring dorm.
What he got instead was Maverick Hale campus menace, underground street fighter, walking bruise factory, and the last person he ever wanted anywhere near his neat piles of textbooks.
Maverick doesn't care that he's broke.
or in arrears with his fees.
Or one wrong move away from getting kicked out.
He’ll graduate out of sheer spite—he refuses to give his estranged, homophobic father the satisfaction of calling him a failure.
He definitely doesn’t care about the determined, overachieving half-Indian nursing major he’s stuck sharing a room with…
Until Bodhi becomes the only thing keeping him in school.
His tutor.
His healer.
His undoing.
And when Maverick stumbles into their dorm one night with a knife wound and Bodhi stitches him up with shaking hands and a breaking heart…
no longer can that be denied.
Opposites weren’t supposed to collide this way.
But they did.
Hard.
The Alpha Who Hated Me
"Why isn't it working?" he demands.
"Because it's real," I whisper. "Whether you want it or not."
"Then I'll make it clear another way," he says.
He turns to address the entire cafeteria. His voice carries to every corner of the room.
"Let me be perfectly clear," he announces. "She's not my mate. She's not my anything. She's just a sad little girl who needs to learn her place."
The silence that follows is deafening. Hundreds of students stare at me with pity. With disgust. With relief that they're not in my position.
I sit there shaking. My wolf curls up in a corner of my mind and whimpers.
But he's not our mate anymore. He made that clear.
He's nothing to me.
She came to survive. He was born to rule. Fate made them mates. And that’s where the nightmare began.
Evangeline has spent her whole life on the edge, unwanted, unclaimed, and surviving in the shadows of Crescent Moon Pack. A omega by blood and an outcast by choice, she’s learned to keep her head down and her scars hidden. But when her dying uncle asks her to enroll at Blackclaw Academy, a school built on bloodlines, brutality, and unforgiving rules..... she agrees. For him, not for herself.
She expected whispers. Glares. Even cruelty.
What she didn’t expect was Ronan Nightbane.
Ruined : You will always be mine.
“Fuckkk”, I couldn’t help but scream.
“You need to learn to be obedient” he said as he kept thrusting into me. When I felt his hands on my clit my body shook.
“Asher please, it’s too much”.
“No. if I really wanted to punish you, I would give you all of me”, he said against my ears and my entire body froze. Suddenly he moved and I was standing again. This man was insane.
I felt him behind me. “Ten Lashes for your disobedience”, he said
“Asher please”,
“No”. His voice was cold and void of any emotion.
Asher was what I wanted , what I truly craved until it was too late. An orphan should never fall in love with someone out of their reach. I thought loving him was the right thing to do until he revealed his true identity and Ruined me. I was ruined for everyone one else . I could still feel his touch, it was as if it was etched into my skin. I tired to avoid him but fate wouldn't let it happen.
The Sterling's were the most powerful in Havenwood and Dorian Sterling was off limits.
As an orphan finding out you still have people looking for you is hard to take but when it turns out to be people of wealth and standing I took the other road and ran, but running led me right back to the place I was avoiding and the person I was avoiding.
Asher and Dorling Sterling one and the same. When his first love shows up and along with everyone that has set out to ruin me, I prayed that he could protect me.
Glimmerdrop: The Crownwake Series
"This is your last chance to push me away."
At the fiercely hierarchical Haldorian Academy, magic-less commoner Hettie just wants to remain invisible. But Zadok, the academy's most untouchable elite, backs her into a corner she can't escape.
His fatal obsession sparks ruthless revenge: Dana, a high-tier wind mystic, turns paper into deadly blades during combat class, nearly blinding and disfiguring Hettie in a bloody attack .
The massive class divide and brutal bullying force Hettie to draw a line, demanding their romance be kept strictly underground .
That forever unattainable golden boy pinned her against the tree trunk, his scalding and aggressive kiss accompanied by a hopeless surrender: "You're going to be my doom ."
Worse still, Hettie discovers her parents’ dark secrets are dragging her into a deadly conspiracy of betrayal . Survival clashes with forbidden desire. In this deadly, cross-class temptation, whoever gives in first is doomed!
The Hockey Alpha's Fake Girlfriend
Then there’s Rafael. Dark. Untouchable. The boy everyone talks about but no one really knows. He should be the last person Vivienne gets close to, yet she can’t look away. He pulls her in with a kind of danger that feels both terrifying and safe, like he sees the parts of her no one else can.
But Rafael carries secrets—secrets that could destroy them both. And the closer Vivienne gets, the harder it is to tell if he’s her way out… or the reason she never escapes.
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
I Found the Babies
"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."
I shivered.
Alyssa Reynolds found herself in a situation, while returning home from work, and she had three choices:
Simply walk away and forget that you ever heard the sound of wailing infants.
Call the police and inform them about the innocent wails.
Follow the sounds of the wails and take the matter in your hands, deciding what to do later.
Being a kindhearted soul and a sucker for babies, she found herself choosing the third option, finding the two little lives.
Two little lives that changed her whole life, her love life included. Her life now revolved around the babies as diapers, vomit and shit seemed to surround her.
Just when she thought that now it's just her and the babies, her whole world flipped over and she found herself living under the same roof as the egotistical, obnoxious and hot-as-hell Terence Powers, the business tycoon who was not going to let the woman fend off for herself and the babies alone.
Alpha Of Glass And Gold
Four years later, Levi Kingston, the ruthless Alpha who traded his pack for power and built an empire in glass and gold, returns with a proposition that reopens every wound she buried.
A ninety-day marriage contract.
His terms: protect her twins from the enemies his rise created.
Her condition: never fall for him again.
She’s human, or at least that’s what she tells the world. He’s the heir to the city’s hidden packs, a man forged in dominance and secrets. Between them lies a history of rejection, desire, and a bond that refused to die even when they did.
In a world where loyalty is currency and love is leverage, Aurora must decide whether to guard her heart or the truth that could bring Levi Kingston’s entire empire to its knees. proposition that reopens every wound she buried.
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Falling for my boyfriend's Navy brother
"What is wrong with me?
Why does being near him make my skin feel too tight, like I’m wearing a sweater two sizes too small?
It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
He’s my boyfirend’s brother.
This is Tyler’s family.
I’m not going to let one cold stare undo that.
**
As a ballet dancer, My life looks perfect—scholarship, starring role, sweet boyfriend Tyler. Until Tyler shows his true colors and his older brother, Asher, comes home.
Asher is a Navy veteran with battle scars and zero patience. He calls me "princess" like it's an insult. I can't stand him.
When My ankle injury forces her to recover at the family lake house, I‘m stuck with both brothers. What starts as mutual hatred slowly turns into something forbidden.
I'm falling for my boyfriend's brother.
**
I hate girls like her.
Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
Taming The Hot Billionaire
Eva loses all hope when Alexander announces his engagement to the daughter of a business mogul. For four years, she concentrates on her studies and career, avoiding Alexander at all costs. With his parents hating her with a vengeance, it isn’t a difficult task at all.
So, what will Eva do when Alexander breaks his engagement after four years? What will she do when she needs to live with her best friend in the same building as him? Can she deal with the whirlwind of feelings that seeing Alexander every day unleashes within her? What happens when hidden secrets about her family are unearthed? Will Eva realize why his family is against her? Will she lose hope in Alexander forever?
Read this unique and epic romance to know how Eva tames the possessive, dominant, overprotective, hot, and jealous billionaire with her sweetness.
Accidentally His: The Billionaire’s Wife in High Society
Five years later, Freya Myers returns to the city with a pair of exceptionally gifted twins, desperately trying to conceal their existence from the world. But when she interviews for an internship, she unexpectedly encounters Declan Castle—the very same man from years ago—as her interviewer. From then on, Declan Castle becomes a persistent, demonic force haunting her!
Five years ago, a single, desperate mistake changed Freya Myers's life forever. Intending to secure a future with the man of her dreams, she ended up in the wrong room, stealing the 'seed' of the wrong man. That man was Declan Castle—the cold, ruthless, and enigmatic CEO of the world-renowned Castle Group.
Now, Freya has returned to the city as a struggling single mother, hiding a pair of genius twins from the world. When she lands an internship at the Castle Group, she hopes to remain invisible. But fate has other plans. Declan Castle, a man who has remained mysteriously untouched by any woman since that fateful night, instantly senses something familiar about the new designer. He has spent years searching for the woman who 'ruined' him, and now that he has found her, he has no intention of letting her go.
Forced into a high-stakes marriage of convenience with the domineering CEO, Freya must navigate the treacherous waters of high society while desperately guarding her children's true identity. Between a scheming stepmother, jealous socialites, and a series of deadly secrets, the walls are closing in.
What started as a game of cat-and-mouse and a quest for revenge soon ignites into a passion that neither can control. In a world where power is everything and betrayal is a way of life, can Freya protect her heart and her children, or will the relentless Mr. Castle claim everything she’s been trying to hide?
Let Them Kneel
Cast out by her pack. Forgotten by the Lycans.
She lived among humans—quiet, invisible, tucked away in a town no one looked at twice.
But when her first heat comes without warning, everything changes.
Her body ignites. Her instincts scream. And something primal stirs beneath her skin—
summoning a big, bad Alpha who knows exactly how to quench her fire.
When he claims her, it’s ecstasy and ruin.
For the first time, she believes she’s been accepted.
Seen.
Chosen.
Until he leaves her the next morning—
like a secret never to be spoken.
But Kaelani is not what they thought.
Not wolfless. Not weak.
There is something ancient inside her. Something powerful. And it’s waking.
And when it does—
they’ll all remember the girl they tried to erase.
Especially him.
She’ll be the dream he keeps chasing… the one thing that ever made him feel alive.
Because secrets never stay buried.
And neither do dreams.












