🔞Erotica

Becoming My Best Friend's Alpha Father's Private PropertyOutside, my best friend was sobbing, begging her powerful Alpha father to save my life. She had no idea that behind the locked door, the Pack Alpha she worshipped wasn't healing me. He was spreading my legs. "Your inner wolf is broken," he growled, his hot breath brushing my neck. "Only my Alpha essence can fix you." The doorknob rattled frantically as she cried my name. At that exact second, he thrust brutally deep inside me. Pleasure and sick shame tore a whimper from my throat, but his massive hand clamped over my mouth, swallowing the sound. Sinking his teeth into my scent gland, he dropped his voice into a dark, feral whisper: "Shh... take it all. You wouldn't want your best friend to find out what her daddy is doing to you right now, would you?"Possessed by My Twin Alpha Stepbrothers“Don’t touch me…” The words spill out of me in a broken whisper. My fingers dig into the leather seat like I’m trying to shove away a weight that isn’t even there. “Don’t touch you?” A low voice chuckles right against my ear. “Then why the hell are you squirming like that? You like it. Admit it.” Strong hands pin my wrists above my head. “Quiet.” A second voice, deeper, colder, cuts through the dark. It feels too real. Two pairs of hands slide over the fabric of my dress, fingers slipping under the hem, dragging rough palms up the burning skin of my thighs. The material rasps against me and a shameful little sound catches in my throat before I can stop it. I force my eyes open inside the dream. The second those two faces lean in close, my heart nearly stops. Caden and Eric. My twin alpha stepbrothers.Marked by My Best Friend's BoyfriendThe three of us slept in the same bed. Sophie was my best friend. During this scorching summer getaway, she brought along her powerful, cold, and intimidating Alpha boyfriend, Victor, and the three of us moved into a remote forest cabin with only one working air conditioner. I was a half-wolf with blood so diluted I was almost indistinguishable from a human. I thought I could perfectly hide that shameful, forbidden pull I felt toward Victor. Until that sweltering night. While Sophie moaned in surrender beneath him, I lay with my back to them—only to be invaded by Victor’s fierce Alpha pheromones. In terror, I realized his predatory gaze was cutting straight through the darkness, locked onto the line of my spine. “Don’t make a sound. She’s awake.” In this isolated territory, by day I was Sophie’s thoughtful best friend. By night, I became the helpless prey in her boyfriend’s arms. When his deadly fangs pierced the back of my neck and his mark burned permanently into the depths of my soul, this three-person game of betrayal, desire, and pure fear finally spun completely out of control…While My Best Friend Slept, Taken by Her BoyfriendOn a business trip, the hotel only had one king bed left. Cora ends up sharing it with her best friend, Margot, and Margot's boyfriend, Reid. She's already asleep when something wakes her. She doesn't move or make a sound. She keeps her eyes shut and pretends she's still out. Reid knows she's awake. He waits until Margot is out cold, then tests her, then pushes further, inch by inch. She never says a word. By the time it's over, he's taken her completely, right next to her best friend. Cora fights it in her head, but her body doesn't listen. The guilt hits the second it's over, and she wants to disappear and never look back. But some nights don't let you walk away. Once they happen, they stay.