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WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY CONTAIN STEAMY AND SEXUAL CONTENT WHICH IS STRICTLY NOT FOR KIDS UNDER +18 "So the rules of the game is simple" he began. "For every glass of drink that I take, you'll remove one piece of clothing from your attire. If I pass out before you get completely naked, then I'll grant you one wish but if I don't, then I'm free to do whatever sinful thing I want with you for the rest of the night. No questions asked. Are you game?" A smile feathered on his lips as he stared at her. He is the handsome, lovely and heartless devil. The sinner. She is the purest, innocent and beautiful angel. Two polar opposites, one single attraction. *** Having lived in the convent all her life, Hera Whitson manages to secure a job as a maid in the household of Bryce Donovan. The inhuman god that has the entire female population at his feet. He lives for , he celebrates and relish the electricity of it with every fibre of his being and sees no better reason for being alive. One look at Hera and Bryce is smitten. She is like an addictive drug, a moth to a flame and he will do anything to get burned by her. Relinquished by her heat. What happens when Hera finds herself battling against her principles and sexual attraction for Bryce? Will she be caught in the web of Bryce's twisted game of lust?
"What are you doing?" she asked him with gritted teeth, she can't bear it anymore, not to mention she is always aroused whenever she saw the man but the man wasn't making it easier for her too, she can feel his body heat as they sat down and it was intoxicating, she felt that she was about to loss all her sense of reasoning, "What are you talking about?" Cillian asked, his baritone voice reverberated on Emma's body and she gulped hard, her body shuddered slightly from pleasure. "Can..Can we begin?" she stuttered, so much aroused to think properly, "Of course" replied the male "You see, things about businesses, just for an example, in terms of clothe businesses?" he said and touched the cloth she was wearing, that wasn't the issue but were he touched was, in between her legs, on the center of her pussy, her cunt, when his hand clasped there he felt how wet she was, she subconsciously moaned whilst tilting her head back, the irresistible lust that she has being trying to resist for long, the temptation that she has tried all she could to avoid, will it all succumb today?...
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Warning: This novel have matured contents +18 "A different truth or dare is given, and that one has to be done, no matter what." Vicky said. "Ok Deal," I said. "Truth or Dare?" she asked. "Truth," I said. "What's your honest opinion of those pics you saw, of me?" She threw me a look of pure curiosity, which only made me laugh a little. "I can say they were very hot," I said. "Truth or Dare?" "Truth," she answered, smiling at my comment. "Is it just me, or are you not wearing panties?" I said, more to tease her about it, than I was curious. "Yeah, I'm not," she said. "Actually, I'm surprised you noticed. Truth or Dare?" "Dare," I said. "I dare you to take off your shirt," she said. So, thats how it started. I don't know why, but her mission is to find any means to have me for herself not minding what it will result to. Though she later had me and even got pregnant for me., but what happened after that is what you won't expect.
When asked how she got together with the big figure of the entire city, she coldly answered she picked him up somewhere, but he said he pursued her by every means. Anything she says, he agrees -even when she's clearly in the wrong. The current him makes the netizens wonder if he's the same person they know, because he's changing entirely for her. Not only that, but he pampers her in every way he can.
*Warning* This book contains explicit content and it's rated 18+. They can be read as standalone as they are all age-gap romances. Hope y'all are ready for a pleasant ride. xoxo. "Oh, please, sir. Please, f**k me!" I screamed in delirium. The heat from him disappeared for a moment, and I was sad and scared. Where did he go? What had I done wrong now? But he returned, sheathed and ready to plunge into me. "Oh, thank God," I said breathlessly. He chuckled a little; slowly he slid in, adjusting me on the sink, aligning me to his dick. Each thrust sent me further into a manic need to come. Perhaps I was screaming, because his hand covered my mouth. For a brief moment, I was frightened. I was panting so hard it blocked my need to breathe, but then his voice was in my ear. "Come for me, bluebird."
Irresistible Romance
When Yan Wen came back home, she caught her fiancé on bed with Jiang Lingyun, the very woman to whom Yan Wen relinquished the role of the leading actress for the sake of her fiancé, Bai Zhexuan.
Billionaire God of War
Fifteen years ago, Jiang Ning was thrown out from one of the country’s wealthiest families, roaming the streets after his mother passed away from an illness. At his lowest point, he met a kind girl, Lin Yuzhen, who gave him a sweet. She told him that as long as he ate this sweet, his life would get sweeter and sweeter. After that, Jiang Ning was taken away by a mysterious person and went through grueling training and fights! Fifteen years later, he had risen to become the ultimate God of War in the East, with incomparable wealth and power. He has returned as a king! But her father’s legs had been crippled in a car accident, and her mother was weak and gentle. Growing up in a family that favored boys over girls and infighting over the family’s assets, the family eventually found a man to marry into her family by force. He was willing to become a son-in-law that married into his wife’s family, only because of that favor he owed the little girl who gave him that sweet.
My Babies, My Love
Six years ago, she fell into a ruse but managed to flee into the unknown after a horrendous night. Six years later, she returned with three toddlers and ran into a man of influence. He held her by the bedside and demanded that she, Patricia Aniston, continue with what she had in mind. Such words were enough to irritate her, especially after his irresponsible actions, as she insisted that he, Isaac Arnold, was the one who did the deed. The corners of his lips curled into an evil yet enchanting smile as he persuaded her that he would repeat his actions on a nightly basis.
