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I don’t know what’s wrong with me to want something like this. To pay money for something like this. But I love it, even in my terror, even with tears streaming down my face as I race through the dark. What’s happening is my fantasy, isn’t it? Not some random person chasing me? The uncertainty adds to my panic. But when he catches me and throws me down, when his powerful body dominates mine, I know it’s him. The one who’s been instructing me via text. The one I need. The problem is, once won’t be enough. But this one brutal, blissful moment is all I can afford.

I’m back. Locked away and under their vigilant eyes, forcing me to my knees. It’s not the same as it was with my father, but in the end, it’s all cut from the same cloth. Cloth darkened by the blood of the innocent. And I refuse to be part of it. I will escape. I will find a way to ruin their ideals, their belief in "Faith Based Healing.” Their annihilation will fuel my rebirth. But this time, I have people waiting for me. And they are determined to help me no matter the cost.

Traded like a poker chip by my own brother. One minute I'm living it up in LA, the next I’m shipped across the country and married to Silvo De Luca—the most dangerous and infuriatingly handsome mafia boss in Philadelphia. Okay, so maybe I slept with him before I knew who he was. And maybe the sex was mind-blowing. But that doesn’t mean I’m thrilled about being forced into this marriage.

When my mother married Richard Banks, I never expected cold shoulders and cruelty from his triplet sons. Chase, calculating and ruthless. Blade, clinical and unforgiving. Thorn, whose smile hides venom. Three identical faces with emerald eyes that watched me with contempt, three voices that cut deeper than any chemo ever could. They made it their mission to break me, not knowing I was already breaking from the inside out.

En un juego de deseos prohibidos, la línea entre placer y dolor se difumina. Lili Marwan tiene 22 años y está intentando sobrevivir al estrés del máster, a la pérdida de su familia y a un mundo que parece exigirle demasiado. Pero todo se pone patas arriba cuando conoce a Aleksandr Petrov, un poderoso y seductor CEO de Wall Street veinte años mayor que ella.

This audiobook is narrated by an AI Voice. When Lily shatters her glasses, her vision blurs and so do the boundaries in her household. Mistaking her muscular stepbrother for her boyfriend, she welcomes him into the steamy shower for a slow, sensual back rub that quickly turns scorching. She...

For Adeline Reilly, moving back to Seattle was supposed to be the perfect fresh start. With her flourishing career as an author, and the inheritance of her late grandmother’s gothic mansion, there is nothing to stand in her way. But Adeline isn’t alone in Parson’s Manor. It isn’t the angry souls haunting the hallways of her childhood home that Adeline fears–it’s the mysterious break-ins, roses appearing, and threatening messages that somehow sound more like eerie promises.

Sylaira has spent her entire life running from the visions that torment her—and the crown who would cage her to control them. Her prophecies could decide life or death in the Angels' war against the Demons. But Sylaira wants no part in the bloodshed. When the Angel monarchs send the realm's deadliest killer to capture her, she knows the weaponization that awaits if she's taken. Because her first vision was of him. Vaeron, the Mindbreaker. The monster sent to hunt her down. Her fated mate. Yet no matter how fast she flees, Sylaira can't outrun destiny or the male bound to her.

Joseph's transformation to sissy Joanne begins when Mistress Melissa employs him as the office admin assistant in an all-female lawyer's office. Josephs wife Julie asks her best friend Melissa to help her to change her husband's behaviour. Julie is at the end of her patience with Joseph's womanising and drinking. Melissa is a successful lawyer, and also a dominant Mistress. Melissa relishes her friend's challenge believing there is only one solution to misbehaving males — feminisation. The other females in the office join in with his change into Joanne.

Es un multimillonario arrogante y gruñón que hace de mi vida una pesadilla... y ahora soy su asesora sentimental a tiempo completo. Nunca había fallado en emparejar a un cliente... hasta él.

Welcome to the Lilydale Foundation Center… home of deadly secrets. After being framed for murder, I never thought I’d be back inside these walls again. And if I thought I’d be able to make a quiet return, I was dead wrong. My secrets have been spilled but little did I know it would be the catalyst. Monsters are creeping out of the darkness, eager for blood. Now, the biggest question remains—who are the true unhinged? Echoes is a why choose asylum secret society dark romance. It contains adult themes, sensitive topics, and is solely intended for mature audiences over 18.

The worst Adeline Reilly expected for her life were a few unholy ghosts haunting the hallways of Parsons Manor, not falling in love with her stalker and ending up in the clutches of a trafficking ring. Trapped in a house used to groom women for the elite, she faces the biggest fight of her life—survive the Culling and escape. But that’s not so easy when watchful eyes are determined to see her fail. However, Adeline may have an unlikely ally, who just might be the key to her getting out alive.

In Christian’s own words, and through his thoughts, reflections, and dreams, E L James offers a fresh perspective on the love story that has enthralled millions of readers around the world. CHRISTIAN GREY exercises control in all things; his world is neat, disciplined, and utterly empty –...

Gideon Cross. Falling in love with him was the easiest thing I've ever done. It happened instantly. Completely. Irrevocably. Marrying him was a dream come true. Staying married to him is the fight of my life. Love transforms. Ours is both a refuge from the storm and the most violent of tempests. Two damaged souls entwined as one.

From the first moment I saw my wife, I vowed to do anything to make her happy. Maybe it’s the rule-abiding teacher in me, but I love my wife, and I take my vows seriously. Lately, though, it feels like something is missing in our marriage. What started as a rut quickly escalates into a night of sexual exploration at Club Pulse. And when a friend of ours needs a place to stay, I can’t say no. Nor can I stop the fantasies in my head, envisioning a life with the three of us together. Will the world embrace our love? Can our families accept our polyamorous relationship?

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.

Escape to the 80s – the decade of decadence… Ricky France-Lynch was moody, macho, and magnificent. He had a large crumbling estate, a nine-goal polo handicap, and a beautiful wife who was fair game for anyone with a cheque book. He also had the adoration of fourteen-year-old Perdita MacLeod...

Penguin Presents the Duet Production of Fifty Shades Freed. Narrated by Teddy Hamilton and Savannah Peachwood. Romantic, liberating and totally addictive, the Fifty Shades trilogy will obsess you, possess you and stay with you for ever. When Ana Steele first encountered the driven, damaged...

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.

The worldwide phenomenon continues as Eva and Gideon face the demons of their pasts and accept the consequences of their obsessive desires… From the moment I first met Gideon Cross, I recognized something in him that I needed. Something I couldn’t resist. I also saw the dangerous and damaged soul inside - so much like my own. I was drawn to it. I needed him as surely as I needed my heart to beat. No one knows how much he risked for me. How much I’d been threatened, or just how dark and desperate the shadow of our pasts would become.

One moment of brutal truth to my sister, and both our worlds collapsed into darkness. The confession had barely left my lips—the truth about Hunter and me laid bare before Olivia—when men drugged us and dragged us from the masquerade’s shadows. Her eyes, still wide with betrayal and shock from my revelation, were the last thing I saw before darkness claimed us both. Now, captives in a nightmare neither of us created, Olivia and I face a twisted reality where our personal drama pales in comparison to the dangerous game surrounding us.

It was an innocent mistake; she knocked on the wrong door. It was mine. If I were a better man, I would've just let her go. But I'm not. I'm a cruel bastard. I ruthlessly claimed her virtue for my own. It should've been enough but it wasn't. I needed more...I craved it. She became my obsession...

Emily: I love my husband. I do. But somewhere along the way we lost our spark. And then I meet Aiden. Aiden's dom side thrills me like no man has before. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. Aiden isn't like other guys, and he recognizes I'm submissive. Nate: Emily captivates me right from the beginning, even though I know she is married and feel guilty about what that means. When Nate joins in on the filthy fun, I never expect the two of them to be the perfect balance.

Bristlebrook is up in smoke, my brutes are dead, and Sam’s camp is a powder keg begging for a flame. Injured and furious over their losses, the surviving hunters are preoccupied with their own problems. Their factions and allegiances. Their internal wars and pissing contests. The new world they want to forge. They don’t look twice at their meek little captive.

A brother’s best friend, Mafia bodyguard romance by Amazon Top 35 Bestselling author Jill Ramsower. Terina:My brother’s mysterious best friend never gave me the time of day. Now that he’s my Mafia bodyguard, I can’t escape him. The man who barely noticed me won’t take his eyes off me, and I get the sense it’s not about the job. DiAngelo Farina doesn’t just want to protect me. He wants to possess me. “It’s not my job to touch you. It’s my duty because your body belongs to me.

Twenty-one days until homelessness, nineteen demerits, and one chance at $31,750. I am laser focused on my goal of getting the hell out of Riverview, PA—and Giovanni Bavga, mob boss, secret poet, in possession of a Lambo and the world’s most amazing green eyes—is my first-class ticket. All I have to do is everything he tells me for the next seven days. My chains, my choice... until choosing him became the only freedom worth having.

If you crave demon erotica that’s darker, filthier, and more forbidden than anything you’ve found before, this is where your fantasies finally get unleashed.

Shift into High Gear At fifty-one, mature mechanic Roxie Fitzpatrick knows her way around an engine block better than anyone. She isn't your average woman, having spent her life getting greasy under the hood. But when twenty-year-old Andrew Wakefield rolls into her garage, he brings more than...

An emotional MM romance of protective love, quiet strength, and the healing power of trust. Darren Quinn, a seasoned professional and manager of an elite sanctuary of power and trust, finds his boundaries crumbling when newly divorced Miles Bennet walks through his door. Miles isn’t just another client; he’s a man drowning in guilt, seeking healing in surrender. But as Darren guides him through sessions of intensive guidance, service, and intricate ties, their connection deepens into something neither expected.

Once upon a time, I agreed to be hunted by the Blackwell Butchers.

According to the FBI, I was considered a serial murderer after three kills. What do they call me after fifty-two? They call me the Silencer. One final bullet would have been all it took to stop me from taking another soul, and I would have been doing Meridian City a service by pulling that trigger. An angel crying for help stopped me, and that night, I took three lives for her. Then three turned into eight. Then eight turned into twenty. Twenty turned into twenty-one. Twenty one turned into twenty-three.

The secret is out: I’m the prophesied scourge, and according to the Legacy Council, my quintet and I must be hunted down and destroyed immediately. With the size of the bounty they’ve put on our heads, there’s no telling who we can trust. Going on the run feels cowardly, but it’s necessary. We need time to regroup so I can move on to the next step of my plan to free the humans trapped in the Nether. We also have to figure out how I’m being mysteriously bound to each of my matches. It should be impossible, yet the more we bond against all odds, the more powerful I feel.