Erotica

Patrick McLaren: CEO of McLaren Hotels. Helicopter pilot. Part-time adrenaline junkie who treats frostbite like a mild inconvenience. The kind of man who can silence a boardroom with one raised brow. Which is deeply unfortunate, because I, Georgie Fitzgerald, have been sent to his remote Scottish hotel to overhaul their IT systems. That means weeks of working in close proximity to him and his lethal combination of jawline, arrogance, and disdain. And I know exactly what he thinks of me, because the man doesn't bother hiding it.

I met him the night three men tried to hurt me. Sasha Melnikov appeared wearing a skull mask... beautiful, brutal, merciless. He made sure they never would again. Then he looked at me. And every instinct screamed to run. But instead of killing me, he took me home. He said I was safe. He lied. Because safety doesn't watch you like you're something to be consumed. It doesn't make you crave the very thing that could destroy you. He's danger wrapped in devotion, violence made human, and I can't seem to stay away.

My father, the prophet, preaches about the blood of Christ, but it’s a different blood that coats his hands. Now that I’m no longer the broken girl on her knees praying for salvation, I’m on a path of vengeance against him and the rest of our revolting line. They were once my family. Now they are my enemies. And the men, they underestimate women. Underestimate me. But I am death. Forged by my father and his sins.

They call us the Saviors. But do we call when we need to be saved? A simple protection detail has turned deadly, old enemies have come back, and people who we thought were enemies might be our only hope. The Beta Teams' lives are on the line, and it might take a true Savior to bring us back in one piece. If they fail, it will be like the Beta Team never existed.

Thirty-seven day-one demerits. One double or nothing dare. And zero chance I'm leaving this dungeon, like... ever. I’m the world's most inconvenient Word Collector. Giovanni Bavga’s biggest liability. I won the last game… technically. But this one isn’t meant to make me stay. It’s meant to make me leave. His game, his rules... until surrendering to him became the only way to win.

Camping? Who likes to go camping? “C’mon, it’ll be fun,” he said. So here I am. Stuck in the middle of the Blackwater River State Forest with no cell service or running water, with Ryan, my camp-loving boyfriend. Alone. Or, I thought so, until I caught one of our neighbors watching us. Ryan doesn’t seem concerned about it when the stranger invites us back to their RV. Yes, THEIR RV. AJ, Jared, Cora, and Georgia. They all seem nice… at first. Strange things keep happening. Hopefully we get service soon.

When my sister’s name is called for the vampires’ harvest, I step forward. It’s a death sentence, but she has a family, a future. All I have is a dusty bookshop, an ailing body, and a fate that always ends in fangs. As the only volunteer, I’m claimed as the newest Mortal Bride—a living sacrifice to their two wicked kings.

Rayna Todorov is no stranger to powerful men disrupting her life. As the daughter of a traitor, she's lucky to be alive at all. Instead of paying for her father's sins with her life, she's sold from her home, and subject to the ruthless Italians of The Casa Nostra. Forced to marry the worst kind...

Their worlds were never meant to collide. But obsession doesn't follow rules. And some games were never meant to be played clean. In a University where power is currency and silence is survival, playing dirty might be the only way to win.

Jessica Holt's only goal is survival. Keep her sick mother alive. Hold her family together. Stay out of the Heights, where power and corruption rule. But one desperate choice changes everything. One trespass. One forbidden touch. One king who refuses to let her go. Kane Ravencourt isn't just anyone. He's Bleakmoor's heir, raised on money, secrets, and lies. He's the last person she should provoke. But she did. She stole from him. She tempted the hunter instead of running. And now, she'll pay the price. Because being noticed by Kane is dangerous. Being wanted by him is deadly.

On Wednesdays we bet. If we fold…we’re sold. I know how to win. At poker. At pain. At pretending nothing ever touches me. But Aiden Cardell doesn’t play games—he owns them. So when I challenge him to Seven Minutes in Heaven, I think I’ve got the upper hand. Until he locks the door. What happens inside that closet isn’t about lust or love… It’s about power.

I never asked to be the queen of Hell, but now the crown burns against my skin—and every choice drips with sin. Lucifer, my devil of a husband, feeds me power kiss by kiss, lash by lash. Azrael, Death incarnate, tempts me with the brutal devotion only he can give. They both worship me. They both ruin me. And I can’t get enough. I won’t be made to choose.

Everest Monroe. Griffin Blake. Harden Haze. My stepbrother and his two best friends. The three brutal and branding boys who own my heart. One hates me. One loves me. One can't survive without me. Once, they were my entire world. Now they are my downfall. It was never supposed to be like this, me versus them, but they drew the battle lines and now I have to fight to make them mine. But how am I supposed to survive every crossed line, lingering touch, and pushed boundary, when someone is watching my every move?

I'm the RA. He's the resident I'm about to write up for the third time this week. My life is a series of checklists and rules. As the Resident Advisor, my job is to maintain order. His job, apparently, is to be the chaos magnet in 3B, blasting music at all hours and driving me insane. But when I march to his door to finally lay down the law, he opens it shirtless, tattooed, and smirking. And then his scent hits me. Thunderstorms. Ink. And something primal that screams mine.

Fifteen years after the accident that destroyed his family, Jackson Avery is at the top of his field. Only one thing stands between him and his promotion to CEO: the college degree he failed to complete before tragedy struck. Going back to college to finish his degree after fifteen years in the working world sounds insane, but the board insists Jack do it before inheriting the big chair. To help him out, his mentor introduces him to Marcie, a fresh-faced student pledging the Delta Rho sorority. She'll guide him through campus life, and he'll keep her out of trouble during the semester.

What if your one ambition is to kiss the girl who can't be kissed? A Mafia lesbian BDSM romance about desiring the things you can never have. Gracie Lynch has no job, no home, no money, and a mentally ill younger brother to keep safe. All she has left is her fierce will to survive . . . and a...

Rooster’s known he's a caretaker his whole life, but learning it went beyond that has been a revelation. He's afraid finding a boy who needs the same things he wants to give will be... difficult. Until sweet Emmett Moore falls back into his life. Even though he’d practically grown up in the Moore house as Emmett’s older brother’s best friend, it's like Rooster has never actually met the quiet young man. But anyone who shows up at a motorcycle club’s clubhouse to decorate Christmas cookies in a Snoopy sweater and superhero apron is someone he definitely wants to get to know better.

Luxo, obsessão e lealdade. Quinto livro da série Reis do Pecado, Rei da Inveja é um romance com desejo proibido e um protagonista de moral duvidosa. Ele tem tudo que poderia desejar... menos ela. Vuk Markovic odeia socializar. O bilionário cheio de cicatrizes raramente fala e não tem qualquer interesse em estabelecer relações fora do seu pequeno círculo íntimo. A única exceção? Ela. A bela Ayana Kidane. O foco de sua obsessão.

Being wrong has never felt so right. But my journey from innocence to ecstasy comes at a price …Growing up, I spent a lot of time in church learning how to be a good girl. But now I’m an adult, and lately, it seems all my thoughts are sinful. Especially my thoughts about three gorgeous, huge, forbidden men. There’s Brax, who works as security at a tattoo shop and is covered in ink. He should scare me, but instead he makes me feel safe enough to do everything I’ve been told is wrong.

From the moment he first saw her, he knew their heartsthreads were interwoven. Rekosh had little interest in taking a mate—at least not until he met Ahmya. Small, delicate, and human, she is so unlike his kind. She is a vibrant flower flourishing amidst strangling vines. And he recognizes in her a deep, indomitable determination, inspiring curiosity, and fiery passion. She awakens fierce protective instincts in him and rouses a craving like he’s never experienced. He wants nothing more than to declare his feelings for her.

Love can sneak up on you at the most inconvenient time. I've sacrificed everything to build Rainbow Dorset University into the beacon of safety and excellence that it's become. While my university thrives, all I have to show for my personal life are three grown kids who barely speak to me and an ex-wife who screams at me every chance she can get.

Nothing compares to the heart-stopping thrill of finally surrendering to the one taboo fantasy you've craved in secret for years. Tired of vanilla stories that leave you unsatisfied, yearning for raw, taboo heat with no holds barred? This sizzling collection unleashes your deepest stepmom seduction, stepsister teasing, and stepbrother dominant claiming fantasies through 10 explicit short stories packed with creampie cravings, backdoor temptation, kitchen threesomes, and full-on family orgy ecstasy.

Cela ne devait être qu'un défi. Un jeu en soirée. Un simple baiser. Et c'est tout ce qu'il a fallu pour faire basculer mon monde. Je me suis toujours considéré comme hétérosexuel, et pour autant que je sache, lui aussi. Je n'aurais jamais pensé qu'un seul baiser changerait la donne, mais j'avais tort. Maintenant, je n'arrête pas de penser à lui. De bien des façons dont je ne devrais pas. Mon meilleur ami. Aspen. Son goût est gravé dans ma mémoire, son toucher a marqué ma peau. Et j'en veux plus.

I’m Warren James Baker II. Son of Senator Darlene Jean Baker. Grandson of Senator Warren James Baker Sr. My future's already decided. Marry a nice girl from a good, southern family, then run for Senate. All while keeping the undesirable parts of me hidden, even from myself. I've always fulfilled my role.

Es begann mit einem Plastikbecher. Einfach. Klinisch. Völlig unschuldig. Jetzt ist es nicht mehr so unschuldig. Denn ich habe den Mafia-Boss geheiratet. Und er hat mich geschwängert. Doch jetzt holt uns seine Vergangenheit ein, um uns beide zu töten. Ich dachte, wir hätten den schwierigen...