
Introduktion
In those stories you hear that a werewolf meets a girl, mates with her after some tantrums and drama, boom.. next thing you know, they are living together as soulmates.
Well.. in my case, first thing, I had always thought that werewolves were fictional and not at all real.
Second, I did not have one dangerous, super possessive, overprotective werewolf mate to live with.
I had two.
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Being an orphan since birth, Eva had never known what a happy life looks like.
Then entered the heroes of her story, not one, but two handsome, chiseled, gorgeous males who dropped into her life unannounced, and declared themselves as her 'unofficial husbands'.
But what would happen when the lies that they have told her surface back to snatch her happiness once again?
Kapitel 1
Chapter-1
Eva entered the tall building while looking as fresh as a flower. She could not wait to start her work and then attend that business meeting that was going to be held on the seventy fourth floor of the building today.
Yeah.. it was strange for a twenty three year old woman to feel all excited about just a business meeting but it was not just a business meeting for her. It was much much more than that.
She knew if this meeting went successfully and she won that designing contract, she had huge chances to take her carrier to a new level.
There were very less chances for a low profile interior designer like her to get an offer like this.
But she knew it was all result of her hard work and dedication. Even her boss always commented about it and called her his lady luck.
Sam, who was gay by the way, owned the company that she worked in. He was happily engaged to his partner Jake and was the best boss she could have ever asked for.
She just chuckles always humorously when he says that she entered in his life as a God's gift because since she had joined his company, his business has picked a good speed.
She greeted the woman on reception politely and rushed to the elevator. As usual, the building was full of busy people but she did not know if it was her good luck or what but the elevator was completely empty when she entered it.
Most of the time it was so full that she had to wait at least ten minutes to get her chance of entering it.
She entered the floor no. fifty and checked her reflection in the mirror when the elevator door closed.
She was looking exceptionally sophisticated for work. Cream coloured knee length skirt and blouse and her waist length hair held up in a bun.
Her pale complexion suited her body and the rosy glow on her cheeks.
She exited the elevator and greeted their receptionist Amanda, who was busy in painting her nails pink.
After taking her seat , she double checked all the arrangements of the upcoming meeting. Her head shot up when she heard the voice of her boss,
"Morning, Eva." He said while smiling nervously.
"Morning." She replied while smiling at her boss's anxiousness. She could feel that Sam was just as nervous for the meeting as her because it was a really big apportunity for them.
"Have you checked the arrangements and presentation work for the meeting?" Sam asked while coming closer and taking a seat on her desk.
"Of course, Sam. I already double checked it so you do not have to worry about anything but your talking ability in front of them." She said while winking at him jokingly.
"Oh.. do not say things like this Eva." Sam said while scratching his head sheepishly.
"I am already touching the roof of nervous breakdown. I have called Jake thirty times since I entered here thirty minutes ago and now he has warned me to get my shit together otherwise he is going to chop my balls off."
Eva laughed loudly at that comment. That was the beauty of their relationship.
They were more like friends than boss and employ. And Jake? Well he was just a sweet candy filled with spicy tangy filling.
Sam acted manly and on the other side Jake had girlish swag in him in their relationship. Both were made for each other. And Jake's these type of warnings were common now for both Sam and Eva.
"Don't worry, Sam." She said while chucking. "You just go and practice for the presentation. It is going to start in fifteen minutes and leave other works on me. I will handle everything else."
Sam stood up from the desk and gave her a Flying kiss while saying, "That is why I love you so much, darling. You are the angel of my life."
Twelve minutes forty five seconds later
Sam and Eva entered the office on the seventy fourth floor. It was the last floor of this building.
Their mouth dropped open at the sight. This office looked like a miracle. Everything was white and soothing.
They had no idea that the contract they were invited to grab, belonged to this much rich company.
Their whole procedure and meeting was proceeded by emails so that had never actually seen the office. And now after seeing it, Eva was ready to bolt right out of there.
She gulped and looked beside her at Sam. His face had gone all pale and the look on his face said the exact thing that she was thinking.
But she knew that this was one time opportunity for her so she had to calm herself and Sam down.
In their emails, it was mentioned that they had seen a hotel that's interior was designed by Eva and they liked it. They wanted to hire her to design their house.
So mainly, all the work was on Eva's shoulders. Sam was to decide the payment and do all the necessary arrangements that were required to collect the things that she needed.
She rolled her shoulders in a attempt to look more confident and gave an encouraging smile to Sam.
"How may I help you, Sir, Mam?" They didn't notice when the receptionist came in front of them.
"Uh.. We're here to attend a meeting. We have an appointment." Eva said a little apprihansivly.
Receptionist checked in her computer for a second and then replied,
"Miss Eva? Yes, let me show you the meeting room. Even though you are a bit early, boss is already there." She smiled professionally.
They nodded their head and walked alongside her. Receptionist left them in front of the meeting room to collect themselves together and then they entered the room.
Sam entered first and then Eva. She was too busy in admiring the room to notice anything else.
She had to admit that whoever designed this place, had a great taste and greater sense of modern art. Every little thing was done to perfection.
She turned her head around and that is when she noticed a man so beautiful that she had to blink to regain her senses.
He was standing near the head chair of the meeting table. Looking all handsome in a black suit and grey tie. He had captivating brown eyes and dirty blond hair.
Surprisingly he was breathing rather heavily while his hands were clutching the meeting table tightly. His knuckles were getting white by every passing second.
Her eyebrows furrowed in concern and wondered if she had done anything wrong? His posture was indicating anger but she did not think that he was angry.
What the hell was going on?
Senaste Kapitel
#61 Epilogue
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#60 59- Sweet Revenge
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#59 58- Jealousy Issues
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#58 57- Regrets and Forgiveness
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#57 56- Mistake or Murder?
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#56 55- Party
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#55 54- A Good Morning
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#54 53- The New Girl
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#53 52- The Date
Senast Uppdaterad: 1/10/2026#52 51- Date Without Liam
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Styvbroderns Mörka Begär
Han gled sin hand under min klänning, fingrarna snuddade vid min hud när han grep tag i mitt lår och klämde det med tillräcklig kraft för att jag skulle känna varje uns av hans dominans.
Långsamt, medvetet, förde han sin hand uppåt, fingertopparna följde kurvan av mina trosor.
Tyget kändes ömtåligt och skört under hans beröring. Med ett bestämt ryck slet han bort dem, ljudet av rivet tyg fyllde tystnaden.
När han rev bort tyget, var mitt flämtande skarpt, ett ljud av både chock och sårbarhet som eldade på hans känsla av makt. Han log snett, njöt av kontrollen han hade över mig, av hur min kropp ryckte till vid hans beröring.
Zion
Att åtrå henne kändes som ett svek mot allt jag visste var rätt.
Att älska henne verkade trotsa alla moraliska gränser.
Hon utstrålade oskuld och verkade orörbar—för perfekt, för ren för en bristfällig man som jag.
Men jag kunde inte motstå begärets dragningskraft.
Jag tog henne, gjorde henne till min.
Tillsammans ignorerade vi varningarna, följde våra hjärtans obevekliga slag, lyckligt omedvetna om en avgörande sanning:
Kärlek var aldrig menad att vara enkel eller okomplicerad. Och en kärlek så intensiv och förtärande som vår var aldrig menad att uthärda de prövningar som väntade oss.
Söt Kärlek med Min Miljardärmake
Efter år av tystnad tillkännagav Elisa plötsligt sin comeback, vilket fick hennes fans att gråta av glädje.
Under en intervju påstod Elisa att hon var singel, vilket skapade en enorm sensation.
Fru Brown skilde sig, och nyheten sköt i höjden på trendlistorna.
Alla vet att Howard Brown är en hänsynslös strateg.
Precis när alla trodde att han skulle slita Elisa i stycken, lämnade ett nyregistrerat konto en kommentar på Elisas personliga konto: "Tangentbord eller durian, vilken vill du se ikväll?"
VILT NÖJE {korta erotiska berättelser}
En samling av korta, erotiska berättelser som kommer att hålla dig upphetsad och fascinerad.
Det är en provocerande roman som tänjer på gränserna med sina förbjudna begär och vilda, passionerade möten.
En Lektion i Magi
Tvillingarnas Förförelse (Min Miljardärschef Och Jag-serien)
Perfekt Jävel
"Stick och brinn, din jävel!" fräste jag tillbaka och försökte slita mig loss.
"Säg det!" morrade han och grep tag om min haka med ena handen.
"Tror du att jag är en slampa?"
"Så det är ett nej?"
"Dra åt helvete!"
"Bra. Det var allt jag behövde höra," sa han och drog upp min svarta topp med ena handen, blottade mina bröst och skickade en våg av adrenalin genom min kropp.
"Vad fan håller du på med?" flämtade jag medan han stirrade på mina bröst med ett nöjt leende.
Han drog ett finger över ett av märkena han lämnat precis under en av mina bröstvårtor.
Den jäveln beundrade märkena han lämnat på mig?
"Linda dina ben runt mig," beordrade han.
Han böjde sig ner tillräckligt för att ta mitt bröst i sin mun och sög hårt på en bröstvårta. Jag bet mig i underläppen för att kväva ett stön när han bet till, vilket fick mig att båga bröstet mot honom.
"Jag kommer att släppa dina händer; våga inte försöka stoppa mig."
Jävel, arrogant och fullständigt oemotståndlig, precis den typen av man Ellie svor att hon aldrig skulle bli involverad med igen. Men när hennes väns bror återvänder till staden, finner hon sig farligt nära att ge efter för sina vildaste begär.
Hon är irriterande, smart, het, fullständigt galen, och hon driver Ethan Morgan till vansinne också.
Vad som började som ett enkelt spel plågar honom nu. Han kan inte få henne ur sitt huvud, men han kommer aldrig att släppa in någon i sitt hjärta igen.
Även om de båda kämpar med all sin kraft mot denna brinnande attraktion, kommer de att kunna stå emot?
Maffians Goda Flicka
"Vad är det här?" frågade hon.
"Ett skriftligt avtal för priset på vår affär," svarade Damon. Han sa det så lugnt och likgiltigt, som om han inte köpte en flickas oskuld för en miljon dollar.
Violet svalde hårt och hennes ögon började glida över orden på pappret. Avtalet var ganska självförklarande. Det stod i princip att hon skulle gå med på att sälja sin oskuld för det nämnda priset och att deras underskrifter skulle bekräfta affären. Damon hade redan skrivit under sin del och hennes var tom.
Violet tittade upp och såg Damon räcka henne en penna. Hon hade kommit in i rummet med tanken att dra sig ur, men efter att ha läst dokumentet ändrade hon sig igen. Det var en miljon dollar. Det var mer pengar än hon någonsin skulle kunna se i sitt liv. En natt jämfört med det skulle vara obetydlig. Man skulle till och med kunna argumentera för att det var ett fynd. Så innan hon kunde ändra sig igen, tog Violet pennan från Damons hand och skrev sitt namn på den streckade linjen. Precis när klockan slog midnatt den dagen, hade Violet Rose Carvey just skrivit ett avtal med Damon Van Zandt, djävulen i egen hög person.
Omegan: Bunden till de Fyra
"Det är jag verkligen," log Alex. Nu var jag fastklämd mellan dem, mitt hjärta slog så snabbt att jag kände att jag skulle svimma.
"Lämna mig ifred!" skrek jag och försökte springa. Men jag var fångad. Innan jag hann reagera, pressade Austin sina läppar mot mina. Mitt sinne exploderade nästan. Jag hade aldrig kysst någon förut.
Jag kände Alex, som stod bakom mig, trycka sin hand under mitt bröst, kupade mitt bröst med sin stora hand medan han stönade. Jag kämpade med all min kraft.
Vad var det som hände? Varför gjorde de så här? Hatade de inte mig?
Stormi, som en gång var en omega som ingen ville ha, fann sig själv i centrum av en berättelse vävd av mångudinnan. Fyra ökända vargar, kända för sina busiga upptåg och hennes mobbare, var bestämda att bli hennes partners.












