

His Obsession ( Loving Avery)
Nia Kas · Completed · 112.2k Words
Introduction
My life is nothing short of a modern-day Cinderella story. All that changes because of one single person. Little did I know the quiet Biker who took pity on me and took me to school was the one and only Billionaire Jake Woods, whom every single woman on Ryedale had the hots for—a man that no one had ever seen.
He brought love, happiness, and laughter into my life. My stepmother and step-sister couldn't afford to let me have freedom, so they did everything they could to make my father hate me. I survived the beatings and the constant lack of freedom. Jake was my saving grace, but that happiness would be ripped away from me.
He was the first man I've ever allowed to touch me, my first love and the only one I'd ever want. When Renee and Alexis Discovered the identity of the man who stood by me , I couldn't foresee their plans that would tear us apart, leaving us both in agony and heartache.
Chapter 1
Jake
Why the fuck I had to return to this godforsaken town of Ryedale was a mystery. Jake Woods, billionaire and entrepreneur. Thirty years old and single. I started from nothing, and now I was untouchable. I used my money to make sure my first name and image were never found out.
I stood at six feet eight inches tall with a well-defined body and muscles that I gained from spending all my free time in the gym. I had a few tattoos but not much, black hair, and blue eyes. My height alone drew attention to me.
When the women I dated found out I was wealthy, all bets were off. They instantly molded themselves into the perfect woman or what they thought I wanted, so I kept hidden. It was better that people didn't know what I looked like or what my first name was. That was one way to keep women away from me.
Shawn Allen, my VP, ran my company, Zion Corporation, which was located in Brighton in the heart of Ryedale. I was used to being overseas and handling the business, which kept me locked away, and that was the way I preferred it, but I was needed, so I had no choice; I had to come back.
Before my private jet touched down in Ryedale, Shawn already had a house in one of the less crowded parts of Ryedale, and all my bikes were sent here. Those were the loves of my life: my bikes, a few Ducati's, a few Harley Davidsons, a Horex VR6, a Kawasaki Ninja, which was my absolute favorite for speeding, and an Airel Ace.
Imagine being a billionaire and you preferred bikes to cars, and you basically lived in sweatpants and t-shirts. When the jet landed and the doors opened, Shawn was waiting for me.
“Welcome back to Ryedale J.; your bike is already here,” he said, looking towards the white and blue Kawasaki parked in the hanger.
“Hey Shawn. Thanks, I'll see you on Monday, and remember, no one should know," I said, grabbing my helmet.
“No one will. This is the address of the house; I've already had the employees and security vetted and warned," he said.
“Sure, Thanks.“.
Avery
What was the purpose of this life?. I contemplated as I walked down the long stretch of road heading home. Imagine being the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and your life meant nothing to the people around you. I guess that's just the way life is.
“Ohhh, boo hooo, what's the matter, Avery? Are your feet hurting?” her taunts, pulling me out of my thoughts. She pulled the car up to the sidewalk. I didn't look at her nor did I answer her. I knew what would be waiting for me at home if I did. Alexis Peterson, my stepsister.
Renee married my father one month after my mother died. I was ten years old when that happened, and my well-balanced and calm life turned upside down. Alexis was eleven when they got married. When I turned twelve, my life changed completely. From having a loving and caring father, he became cold, uninterested, and stoic towards me.
He believes whatever they tell him, and Alexis and her mother take that opportunity to make my life miserable. I am eighteen years old and a college freshman, well, almost finished with my freshman year. I took advanced classes because, why not?, I was a hell of a lot smarter than Alexis, and that was a problem. Alexis and I both attended Ryedale ASU College, but it was miserable for me.
There wasn't a day when Alexis hadn't made my life miserable; everyone stayed away from me because of Alexis. I had a curfew, I was forbidden from extracurricular activities, and I had to be home by five every day. Talk about a modern-day Cinderella story. At least they didn't stop me from going to school.
She got a car for graduation, and I got nothing. I had to walk to college every day. I didn't mind; it gave me time to think. I was an outcast in college. My professor knew the situation but couldn't do anything about it. I didn't mind being an outcast; I was better alone. Her singing and nagging brought me out of my thoughts.
“Hey, I'm talking to you,“ she yelled.
I continued walking because there was no use in answering her. The road leading to our home was desolated; there were four houses out this way, so no one really passed here during this time of the day. And only the wealthy of the wealthy could afford to live around here. She got out of the car and walked over and stood in front of me. I looked at her carefully.
She was five nine in height—the perfect body that seems to drive those idiots in college crazy—fair with short brown hair. Nails and hair are always done. She was basically a princess but a mean one.
“I asked you a question, Bitch," she yelled, pushing me on my chest. I just looked at her.
“So you've got the nerves to look at me too?. Wait until you get home, bitch, see what happens to you!” she yelled, getting back into the car and speeding off.
This has been my life since I was twelve. It was a three-hour walk both ways, and I've gotten used to it. I continued walking because what else was I going to do?. Forty minutes into my trek, a bike passed me going really fast; this road was made for that type of riding. Whoever it was, had better be careful. I was two hours into my walk when the bike passed me again.
They passed multiple times going the same way; the last time he passed and was heading in the direction of town, he slowed down, as if he were trying to figure something out. I wasn't scared; everyone knew who I was, but fear of my father, stepmother, and sister had them staying away from me.
I was five minutes away from home when I heard the telltale sound of the bike again. He rode past me and stopped a few feet away from our gate. I looked at the person for a good second; he was wearing bike gear, he looked extremely tall, and he had muscles and tattoos.
I put my head down and kept walking. When the security guard opened the gates, I walked in, not looking at the person on the bike anymore. The minute I walked up to the front door and my father saw me, he slapped me.
“You little ungrateful bitch. How dare you call your sister names?. I fed you, clothed you, and put a roof over your head, and this is the thanks I get,” he said, slapping me again. There was no point in retaliating or answering him. I needed to wait until I could get my freedom.
I stood quietly, taking the slaps and abuse. Alexis and Renee were enjoying this. That is why I was still here. I was their source of entertainment.
“Get out of my sight, you ungrateful bitch," my father said.
Jake
When I got to the suburbs, I sped down the empty road. I passed a car parked on the sidewalk with two girls. I didn't really care. After I found my place, I rode in and dropped my backpack. The staff introduced themselves and went about their business.
I decided to ride; the road was good and empty, and no one would complain about the noise. So I grabbed my gear and left. Riding always helped to clear my mind.
After multiple times back and forth, I realized the same person was walking on the sidewalk. All the houses on this road were at the end of the Long Road. On my way back, I slowed down and looked at the person.
She looked about five, six. Long blonde hair, fair-skinned, and petite with curves in all the right places. Her breast stood out on her slim body, and her ass looked magnificent. My body reacted to her. Fuck. She had her head down.
She had a backpack, and she looked really young. This road was long; how long had she been walking?. I rode past her and didn't think about it anymore. On my way back, she was still walking. I rode past her and stopped a little before the first house. I turned around and looked at her. When she looked at me, I cursed under my breath.
She was fucking beautiful. Her eyes were brown, and her face was slim and flawless. This was the first. This is the first time a woman has managed to get my attention, and she wasn't even trying. And she looked barely legal too. Fuck me, I was in trouble.
She bent her head and walked past me. I stayed there, looking at her walking up to the house. If she lived here, in such a damn mansion, why was she walking home?
Last Chapters
#73 Chapter 73
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#72 Chapter 72
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#71 Chapter71
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#70 Chapter 70
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#69 Chapter 69
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#68 Chapter 68
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#67 Chapter 67
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#66 Chapter 66
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#65 Chapter 65
Last Updated: 6/18/2025#64 Chapter64
Last Updated: 6/18/2025
You Might Like 😍
Secrets of Us: A Forbidden Love Romance
He’s angry from the conversation last night. I can feel it, I can see it in his dark eyes. It’s only confirmed when he slams into me without preparing me.
I cry out and he soothes me with kisses on my neck and nibbles on my skin. Still he doesn’t slow down. He starts at a quick pace, at a strength that already has my legs trembling.
I grab onto his shoulders, cries leaving my lips every time he slams into me. It turn wet, not from the water, but from how much he makes my pussy happy.
Alina leaves everything she knows behind after she is in a terrible car accident that tears her family apart. A new home, a new school and a fractured relationship with her mother are only the beginning of the things this change will throw her way. Immediately she catches the attention of three men, and she can’t deny what she feels for them, too. Quickly, and much to her demise, she finds out that their lives are much more intertwined than she would have ever hoped for. She had hoped to discover herself in this new place, but everything only tears her apart. Who will she choose between Zaid, the bad boy, Aiden, her sweet jock, and Jake, and older man who can't seem to keep his hands off of her?
V for Virgin!
Yes, I'm that girl.
That weird girl that always asks for the impossible and just happens to be secretly in love with her oblivious--rightfully so--best friend. Woe isn't my name though. It's Cassie.
And with my impromptu agreement to be a surrogate mother due to financial instability, I'm in a bind. Losing my virginity to a baby is not my cherry-picking dream. I have maybe a month to get him to agree before the in vitro process starts. Of course, he and his boyfriend know absolutely none of this. [M/F/M]
Game of Destiny
When Finlay finds her, she is living among humans. He is smitten by the stubborn wolf that refuse to acknowledge his existence. She may not be his mate, but he wants her to be a part of his pack, latent wolf or not.
Amie cant resist the Alpha that comes into her life and drags her back into pack life. Not only does she find herself happier than she has been in a long time, her wolf finally comes to her. Finlay isn't her mate, but he becomes her best friend. Together with the other top wolves in the pack, they work to create the best and strongest pack.
When it's time for the pack games, the event that decides the packs rank for the coming ten year, Amie needs to face her old pack. When she sees the man that rejected her for the first time in ten years, everything she thought she knew is turned around. Amie and Finlay need to adapt to the new reality and find a way forward for their pack. But will the curve ball split them apart?
The Luna's Vampire Prince
His hand is cool when it brushes a loose curl from my cheek, but I don’t jerk away from him. I have no idea what’s going on. I don’t understand why I’m here. I don’t know what will happen tomorrow. It seems like a lot of powerful people want me—dead or alive. And yet, all I can think about right now is how badly I want this vampire’s hands on my body.
I live in a desolate village on the edge of the Vampire King’s lands. This used to be wolf shifter territory, but now, we are just trying to survive.
When I mess up and find myself in a culling, I know I’m dead. No wolf shifters ever survive these events.
And after the stunt I pulled in the middle of the village, Prince Rafe probably wants me dead.
Is it a good thing or a bad thing when a vampire looks at you like you’re a snack?
Something tells me, once I reach the castle, I’ll be missing my miserable existence in the village.
But then—it turns out I have no freaking idea who I even am, and when the royals start referring to me as Princess Ainslee, I realize my life is about to take a turn—for better or worse.
My Dominant Boss
Mr Sutton and I have had nothing but a working relationship. He bosses me around, and I listen. But all of that is about to change. He needs a date for a family wedding and has chosen me as his target. I could and should have said no, but what else can I do when he threatens my job?
It is agreeing to that one favour that changed my entire life. We spent more time together outside of work, which changed our relationship. I see him in a different light, and he sees me in one.
I know it is wrong to get involved with my boss. I try to fight it but fail. It is only sex. What harm could it do? I couldn’t be more wrong because what starts as only sex changes direction in a way I could never imagine.
My boss isn’t only dominant at work but in all aspects of his life. I have heard about the Dom/subs relationship, but it isn’t something I ever thought much about. As things heat up between Mr Sutton and me, I am asked to become his submissive. How does one even become such a thing with no experience or desire to be one? It will be a challenge for him and me because I don’t do well at being told what to do outside of work.
I never expected the one thing I knew nothing about would be the same thing to open up an incredible brand-new world to me.
The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize
“Kiss back” he mumbles, and I feel rough hands all over my body giving me tight squeezes as a warning not to piss them off further. So I give in. I begin to move my mouth and open my lips slightly. Jason wastes no time devouring every inch of my mouth with his tongue. Our lips doing the tango, his dominance winning the race.
We break away, breathing hard. Next, Ben turns my head to face him and does the same thing. His kiss is definitely softer but just as controlling. I moan into his mouth as we continue to exchange saliva. He tugs my bottom lip slightly in his teeth as he pulls away. Kai pulls my hair, so I am looking up, his large frame towering over me. He bends down and claims my lips. He was rough and forceful. Charlie followed and was a mix. My lips feel swollen, my face feels all hot and flushed, and my legs feel like rubber. For some murdering psychotic assholes, damn can they kiss.
Aurora has always worked hard. She just wants to live her life. By chance, she met four mafia men Jason, Charlie, Ben and Kai. They are the ultimate dominants in the office, on the streets, and definitely in the bedroom. They always get what they want and THEY SHARE EVERYTHING.
How will Aurora adjust to having not 1 but 4 powerful men showing her the pleasure she only ever dreamed of? What will happen when a mysterious someone shows interest in Aurora and shakes things up for the notorious mafia men? Will Aurora finally submit and acknowledge her deepest desires or will her innocence be forever ruined?
Violent Little Thing.
“Angel, you have a filthy fucking mouth”, I whispered low into her ear.
“Luciano…” Finally, an expression on her face. A real one she wasn’t hiding from me. It wasn’t fear though. It was lust. My girl likes this. I pulled her down further so she could feel just how much I was liking it too and the most enchanting gasp came from her mouth while her eyes rolled back for a moment.
————————————————
Do you enjoy a damsel in distress and a knight in shining armour? If so, then this book is not for you. This five foot nothing, FMC, Ariana Salvatore is a ruthless assassin, trained and tortured to be the most deadly weapon. She's got a heart of gold, a filthy mouth and a will to survive. She's on the run from her father's heavy hand and deadly demands. What happens when not one but three powerful mafia men pine for her? Will they be able to share? Will her past catch up to her? And what about her ex fiance? The ruthless, beast of a man her father had arranged for her to marry? This book is a whirlwind of events, violent, spicy and not for the faint hearted.
Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
"You want me to fuck you, I know it"
"As much as you don't like me, you're my mate and you can't deny it."
He stood up behind me, one hand holding my hip, and leaned down, his breath ragged against my neck, his voice was husky,
"You'll listen to your body... what it wants... and my body... what it needs. Only the pleasure that a small bite can bring."
At the age of 15, I was shocked to hear the ruthless Alpha claim that I was his mate.
To make matters worse, he killed my father, who was trying to protect me. At that time, I successfully ran away from him.
However, when I turned 18, I fell into his trap again.
I hated him and wanted revenge, but the moon goddess had a different plan for me.
I was his mate, and we were fated to be together. No matter the circumstances, my body couldn't resist him.
Up North
My hands move from his jaw to his hair, tagging at its ends. His hands travel down my body and pull the material from my shirt up my body, he places a wet kiss right beside my belly button. I tense as I let out a gasp. He makes his way up, showering my stomach with slow kisses, studying my body as he goes until the shirt is completely off and his mouth is on my neck.
Aelin has been mistreated by her pack for as long as she can remember, but as the threats of the Vampire Kingdom becomes more and more palpable, her pack has to call the Northerners to help them train and prepare for the Vampire Kingdom. What happens when the Northern Alpha takes a liking to Aelin?
Heartsong
I looked strong, and my wolf was absolutely gorgeous.
I looked to where my sister is sitting and her and the rest of her posse have jealous fury on their faces. I then look up to where my parents are and they're glaring at my picture, if looks alone could set shit on fire.
I smirk at them then I turn away to face my opponent, everything else falling away but what was here on this platform. I take my skirt and cardigan off. Standing in just my tank and capris, I move into a fighting position and wait for the signal to start -- To fight, to prove, and not hide myself anymore.
This was going to be fun. I thought, a grin on my face.
This book ”Heartsong” contains two books “Werewolf’s Heartsong” and “Witch’s Heartsong”
Mature Audience Only: Contains mature luangege, sex, abuse and violence
Strings of Fate
Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. Since my specific bloodline is unknown and my magic is unidentifiable, I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm.
I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known Magic species.
I can't breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like Witches. I can't make potions like an Alchemist or seduce people like a Succubus. Now I don't mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have, it's interesting and all, but it just really doesn't pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate.
Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He's an Alpha and my friend's twin brother.
“What are you doing? This is my home, you can't just let yourself in!” I try and keep my voice firm but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn't notice me looking up because he's already looked away from me. He's being rude, I refuse to show that he's scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and after realising that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs he points to it.
“Sit.” he orders. I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soul mate? Maybe I'm still asleep. I pinch my arm and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain.