"I'm interested as long as we don't engage in any physical contact that would lead to sex or the act itself. As your temporary future wife, I can tolerate hugs, pecks, and holding hands. Anything more intimate than that will get you a kick in the balls just like what happened yesterday. I will raise the 'pain intensity' every time you violate my personal space without a valid reason." He flashed me a smile that would make ladies swoon. "I consider myself warned by a bloodthirsty wench." Good. "I'm not allowed to have a sidepiece, right?" He raised an eyebrow. "Side-piece?" "Boyfriend." I trailed off as a flush crept across my cheeks. Would I dare, though? Darius's lips tightened as if he's contemplating something. He finally spoke up after what seems like an eternity, looking serious as hell. "Not while you're married to me. Perfect little wife, remember?" "She can be the perfect little wife if she hides the side-piece well," I whispered, challenging him. "We're not even married yet and you're already thinking of cheating?" "I will not cheat, Darius. How about you?" Clamping my lips in amusement, I leaned forward to the table. "Can you remain celibate for years for the sake of this perfect husband image and your inheritance?" Our knees knocked together under the table, sending electric aftershocks on my skin. Darius flinched at the contact. Did he feel it too? "I'll be discreet." So, it's okay for him to seek other women and I'm not allowed to seek men for my pleasure? "Exactly. I'll be discreet." I emphasized the word 'I'. I pushed away my plate. I just lost my appetite. "But why do you have to look for another man when I'm already here?" He reasoned out as he stared deep into my eyes. "I can give you sex." I choked in my drink and almost spat on his face. In my effort not to, I coughed uncontrollably. "No sex." I tightened my fist, trying to stay calm. I didn't want to give him a lecture about gender inequality when I needed his money to survive. "Make it clear in the contract, Darius. I don't mix business with pleasure. Understand?" "Maybe I'll just have to tempt you, then." Darius' voice was deep and husky I can't help but shiver at its promise of ecstasy in them. He moved towards me and gripped my armchair. His grip wasn't strong but it has no intention of letting go. "Would you want me to?"
"I refuse to let the Valenti Brothers, the most notorious bullies and pranksters in Einstein High, copy my assignment. And now they made it their mission in life to make mine a living hell." It's an obvious fact that Jenny absolutely hates Gareth and Griffin because they knew of her 'secret' but what if she found out that they would be step-siblings in the future? And what's more, her Italian step-father is the notorious head of a dangerous mafia, and her new stepbrothers are the future successors of the Valenti Clan? Coincidence? Or just simply bad luck? cover, not mine, don't sue me
Cathryn Woods was a Fine Arts student, who joined a Tattoo Design Contest, in which her best friend, her model, failed to show himself on that fateful day at the event. Desperate for the winner's cash prize so that she could pay for her school fees at an Art University, she convinced (well 'convince' is rather an understatement), a random guy at the beach she found to be her model instead. Her model turned out to be Alexander, a playboy who was the lead vocalist of a rising teenage boy band, and is it a coincidence that they go to the same university? Their flirty conversations and humorous banter also made their mutual like for each other bloom. Things will take into a serious turn when the redhead realized she fell hopelessly in love for the first time and with a player nonetheless, whom she met last summer. Will she be brave enough to risk herself in the name of love? Even auditioning as a supporting vocalist for the band just so she could always be near Alexander? What will Cathryn do if she knew that one of the band members had also caught the love bug for her? Messy love triangles are fun, yes, but Cathryn wished she could turn back time and hadn’t taken it to heart because the games can easily get brutal. YUMMY EXCERPT: updates every other day "Shut the fuck up, will you?" Alexander opened the book and picked another paragraph to read. "The urge to have sex is excruciating if you attempt to deny it. You don't want to be sleeping in my bed when it hits." He arched his eyebrows. "Understand what I'm hinting at?" "Why didn't you tell me you loved this kind of story?" Alexander bit his lip and his hooded eyes regarded her. "I could just tell you stories instead of you reading them for hours." "Based on your experience, huh?" She blurted it out before she could stop herself. Cathryn blushed furiously. Embarrassed, she tried to distract him from reading it. "Give that book back." Alexander continued like the infuriating fucker he is. "Oh yeah. Sweat broke out all over her body, imagining him super horny and determined to have sex with her. The idea didn't horrify her." Cathryn grasped the book from his hands but Alexander kept on raising it higher. She jumped, almost taking hold of the cover but Alexander had pushed her shoulder away in an attempt to stop her from getting the book back. She pushed him harder, kicking him with her shoes and they both fell on the couch, jerked out of balance. Alexander had instinctively wrapped his hands around her tiny waist to keep her from falling on the floor while Cathryn's hands were on his shoulders, moving to his chest. They stared wide-eyed at each other before Alexander's gaze transfixed on her mouth and one of his hands moved to caress her back with his fingers. "By the way, your best friend told me that you wanted to tell me something." He held her a moment, his hands on her body and his face a glowing heat onto hers.
Ash Vujisic seemed to have it all. The looks, the brains, money... He was living the dream. Especially since he comes from a prestigious family of alphas. Surely he is an alpha as well. Right? Wrong. His life went from cloud nine to the very pits of hell the first time he experienced his heat. He couldn't believe it back then, nor now in the present. Red Claremont is his distant cousin from a faction further down the family hierarchy. They were never close. Until the one day when they met under a moonlit night, when the scent of fragrant flowers blossomed and stung their noses. It surely couldn't... No... It's impossible... Ash knew it from the way their eyes met, the way the electricity tingled in the air, sending shivers down his spine. His heart trembled. This has to be a lie. Red... is his fated partner... But if this were so... what about his own heart? He had loved someone else for all these years... How could the love he felt for that person vanish just like that? That night, as the cries of pleasure rang out, engulfed by the breeze and rustle of leaves... Ash made a promise to himself. No matter what, he had to deny this fate that was forced upon him. There was no other way.
As strings started to vibrate, all the guitarists went out to sing or battle. With such great voices it is very hard for the judges to find the winner. Suddenly as a female singer joined with them, everything seems to be impossibly possible as she strum those guitar with such unique and unusual sounds. The boys who was strucked by her fell inlove completely, but the only thing that keep her going was to never love anyone and to keep singing. What could a girl do when all she does is hide her feelings and emotions from the world. A lonely singer that everyone thought she experienced love before. With the boys with her, will she be able to experience love, even though she never wanted it?