TRIGGER WARNING. **ASPHYXIATION & SUICIDAL IDEATION—PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU FIND SUCH TOPICS DISTURBING Is…is he serious? "What? Wait just a moment!” My pants that were hanging on my ankles peel off as I move further into the bed in an effort to increase the distance he is currently closing with ease. “Will this count as the second time? Because if your intention is to hit all the six marks in one go, I'm sorry, but my hole can't handle any more-" "Wow…” He drawls, interrupting my words as he strokes his latexed shaft slightly. It is huge. I wish I could, but I cannot pry my eyes off it. “I wish you would say that when your fingers aren’t stroking your cl*t. Perhaps then I would believe that my fucking you is a burden.” I swallow dryly and withdraw my hand from my tingling nub yearning for friction—damn heat. “That’s not-” "To answer your question, no, Ruby. I am not hitting my marks in one go. As promised, I will let you borrow my cock for the number of times we a
Adrian M. Knox “Now, Alpha.” Her voice rang in the room.Did she know she was shaking? Her voice trembled, most evidently, but that her hands also shook did not sit right with him, yet he couldn’t quite squelch the anger seeping in his belly.It was growing annoying, but he couldn’t tell which part: that she was introducing unnecessary distance despite spilling herself all over him and calling him by a daring name or that she was giving him orders and treating him as if he had violated their contract.He knew better than her the ‘reality of their relationship’ so how dare she imply otherwise?He swallowed.The scent of watermelon filled the room to a delicious degree, and while it did not drive him as wild as her behaviour, he wanted to inhale more of it, taste it, and sink his teeth into its source, but that would take things too far, especially after what he had just done.Her pink delicious nipple moved with her breathing while the other remained caged in her bra.He should have
The wind is unbearably cold, even in my fuzzy trench coat; I shrink my body further to preserve my heat.It’s been five days since the Alpha and I had sex; while the scent of the ocean that lingered between my thighs for days is no longer there, the bruises on my neck persist beautifully—there is an Alpha for you.Even the deepest of wounds heal overnight for me, but his marks remain.My heat is gone; more specifically, it ended two days ago; after him, toys alone couldn’t cut it; I had to pair them with the memory of his rough touch, hard shaft and wicked mouth. Which, in my now clarity, feels foolish—but I did it anyway—over and over until the friction grew uncomfortable.My hand finds my throat before I drop it to the side when my assigned vehicle pulls up by the house’s entrance.The bruises on my neck are the first marks on my flesh that I adore, not because the Alpha made them but because he winces every time I wear a turtleneck or scarf. I find the sight of the guilt-ridden Alp
"I asked you a question, Ruby."He repeats, even without turning from my seat, I know it is Alpha Adrian who speaks. There is something about the hyperawareness of my body in his presence that makes even the harmless fondling of my breasts by Violet throb my core.I hadn’t taken off my coat; if I did, I would have to take off my scarf too and…I like that the marks can remain private.“These…these are soft.”Violet comments to the Alpha.I can feel the sharpness of his glare prickle the hair at the back of my neck, causing a shudder to escape me at his attention.“Did you-”My mind races at the harshness of his tone; if I let him continue, I have no doubt in mind that he will spit venomous words that might make Violet look at me differently.I can take his anger, but not here—not in front of what could possibly be my only friend.A gag leaves my lips, interrupting his forming sentence, and a frown crosses his face before he sighs and turns to the men behind him."Get her friend-""I ha
I hate that his chuckle fills my ears, but Alpha Adrian yields to my desperate pleas and rubs my nub against the roof of my sex.My fingers curl against him as I permit my eyes to flutter shut only; he places the naughty little nub between his thumb and forefinger, pinching it to life.“Ah!”A cry escapes me as my eyes fly open.“I said focus on me.”I don’t…want to.The blue of his eyes beautifully resembles the raging sea on a dark night, paired with the scent of salty water flooding my body to a dizzying degree—I fear I might forget myself.His finger slides inside me, slowly—painfully slow, that if it were not for the press of his thumb against the nub that still throbbed under his pinch, I would have fussed."Expose your breasts.""What?"His fingers halt."Expose them."Is this his way of asking me not to touch him?My hands, enjoying the softness of his hair, drop to my side before reaching for my dress’s side zipper; it takes a bit of manipulation, his fingers are still moving
I can still smell the ocean around me, even after a shower and a warm cider tonic that’s supposed to prevent hangovers. The tonic must not be effective because my temples still throb. Does that sex count as the second time? I didn’t finish. That dick really left me, huh? I drop the towel in hand on the bed; on instinct, I scan for traces of dye before leaving it discarded. A buzzing sound fills the air as I approach my dresser. This is the third time my phone has rung since I left the car—correction, since I was escorted by my prison warden out of the car, reeking of nothing but the alpha. "Yes?" I answer; I do not mean to be rude; I perhaps shouldn’t think of the alpha before trying to converse politely. "Ruby?" Parker's voice calls. He doesn't sound like himself. "Ah, Parker. A little late for a call, isn’t it." "Oh...Good, you are okay. I thought the Alpha..." He drawls. He sounds drunk. Great, a two-a.m. drunk call. “Thank the goddess you are okay.” A smile finds my
**Trigger Consent-Non-Consent**Alpha Adrian M. KnoxHis gaze couldn't leave her breasts, the curve of her waist and the flesh that peeked on either side of her centre’s flesh.Still, her question, ‘Do I scare you, Alpha?’Her tone irked him, but it was the ghost of a smile dancing in her eyes that made him halt his steps.He wasn't scared of her; he was scared of himself.Scared that if he were to reach for her, he would fuck her so roughly that she might have a bruise tomorrow during the gala.She was a friend of the Queen of Ketria; if anything was a big no-no, it was that."You are not leaving the house; go back to your room and put some damn clothes on!""Oh? But I dressed up for you."She uttered the words in a seductive purr as she batted her lashes and stroked the flesh peeking from her centre.He cleared his throat, hating how heaving his breathing grew at nothing but her sight—then again, she corrupted the clear air in his space; perhaps that was the reason he was suffocatin
Her moan drew his full attention; her fingers moved faster inside her. She was fucking herself to the point of desperation, but the act that drew him was that her fingers had bunched his bedcover and held it in place on her nose as if she desired his scent.Did she like his scent?What did he smell like to her?They weren't mates, yet why?"Mmshy"He wanted to call her name, to give her directions; he knew where she twitched most.He knew the portion of her body that would erupt with a well-timed stroke.As if she sensed his desire to communicate, her gaze turned to him—they were still red, still held their touch of condescension, but for some reason, he loved their darkness.Her hand left the bedcover, and to her relief, they remained bunched and in position next to her nose. Her now free hand centred her attention on her cl*t, circling the wet bud with growing speed until her moans rang in the room.Again, he swallowed, and the act felt noisy; he wanted all his senses on the woman c
Hi! That’s a wrap for ‘The Alpha’s Ruby Obsession’; it has been the wildest ride yet. On matters pertaining to bonuses, they will not always be guaranteed a happy ending or to give a sense of closure. Additionally, going forward, not all stories will have bonuses. On to the main matter: I want a light book for my next project, something that doesn’t make me teary while writing and also, I want to leave the woods for the big city for a while, so I thought, why not get high blood pressure and delve into the world of greedy mother-in-laws and audacious husbands in My next book, a billionaire romance, ‘Trillionaire After Divorce’. It should be out by January if all factors are cooperative; it will not be as tragic as this one, but it will still have some darkness...and tons of romantic angst. I’ll tell you this in advance: be ready to throw hands at audacities! As usual, it will be 18+; whatever will I do without smut? As always, thank you for reading, and hopefully, I will see you in
** Ruby. "Last step. Just jump. I will catch you." I whisper to Elle, who throws her little arms around my shoulders as she takes her leap of faith gracefully. "Good girl." I praise her quickly before placing her on the ground and holding her hand so we can run across the empty street. It was not in any of my plans to use the window at one a.m., essentially alerting my little sister, Elle, of something going wrong, but I had no choice; Dominic had his men surround my apartment, so if I stayed, I would be forced to sleep with men, now that I have been injected contraceptives on his coin already. After helping Elle in the car waiting for us, I hop in the passenger seat before Wanda drives off. “Thanks, Wanda.” I utter finally as we enter the main road. “Baby, this is stupid; you know Dom will never let you go.” "He will if you seduce him for me. " I utter softly, and her light and refreshing laugh lighten the mood in the car. “Open the glove box.” I do as she asks, but insi
Adrian "That's the girl." Adrian's gaze lifted in the direction his friend pointed. "The number one of business school." It didn't irk him as much as Leon, his best friend, meant for it to; after all, numbers meant nothing to him unless they were in the form of currency and had never found a soul wealthier than his family, even in the university. In fact, it didn't matter so much that he wanted to walk to her and invite her to his group, scholarship or not; she earned the right to associate with him, at least within the confines of the school. "Tell her to join us. No, tell her that she can be sitting with us instead of alone." He ushered Elaine; she was something of a kid sister to him. "What? Why? She is poor; I highly doubt that she can purchase from our section; you’ll just make her feel bad." "She stole my spot in the school, so I want everyone to know she earned the right to sit with us. Plus, we can buy her food if she can’t afford it." The notion made little sense to
The last Chapter of the Bonus will be tomorrow. ** “I didn’t ask you to protect me! I wasn’t in danger.” His sneer rises, and I wince, anticipating another slap, but instead, he clicks his tongue. “You will need to visit a family planning establishment to get your affairs in order; if you are going to start taking in men, then-” “I will get you the money!” “By tomorrow? Because your debt just went up by eight hundred thousand.” “I didn’t ask you to interrupt. Don’t give the refund let me go out there and-.” Dominic’s hand rises, and I flinch before the sound of his tongue clicking against the roof of his mouth echoes once again. “I will give you the day off tomorrow, but Maurice will escort you to the family planning centre. I’ll show you an easy way to pay me back if you are in such a rush to escape me. Now, take that coat off. You look stupid wearing it.” "Will I look more dignified to the men you intend to whore me out to?" Dominic winces, but his expression does not soft
Hi! Quick disclaimer: The bonus stories are not guaranteed a happy or ‘closure-inducing’ ending. Please read at your own risk. Adrian’s hands waste no time lowering to my ass to part my flesh apart. "You are not permitted to touch-" “‘Touch the stripper’? I know, but can't you take it as me making your work easier? I am doing you a favour.” “I highly doubt a yeast infection counts as a favour. Either lower your pants because your boxers are certainly cleaner to press against, or let me do my dance in peace.” His hot breath coats my ear as he chuckles. His hands leave my ass to fiddle with his belt and lower his zip, but mother of Christ, why are his knuckles grazing against my centre while he does this? I am certain I have lifted my hips enough for there to be no contact between us. The feel of his fingers hooking upward tells me that his actions are on purpose. But before I can protest, his fingers leave my centre, and instead, his hips thrust upwards on my bare and sensitive
“Hand me the tape, Joy.” I ask as I hold the last box in place before the garments pop out. “Just a second! Elle, don’t run with scissors!” Elle’s laughter sounds across the hall, making it exceedingly clear that there will be no assistance any time soon. With a sigh, I consider letting the box’s contents explode open, but in the nick of time, a tape gun is pressed on my shoulder. “Oh, thank God. Tape it for me; my arms are holding… the box…closed.” I drawl as surprise takes over my body, causing my grip on the box to lessen such that its contents spill out. “...Adrian?” I call as I stand, ignoring the mess I made. "So, you were going to leave." He utters as if he were merely seeking my confirmation on the matter. "Adrian.” I call with a sigh before looking for the best choice of words. “What are you doing here? We talked about-" "You were going to abandon me again?" The loudness in his voice jostles me. There is a certainty in which he asks his question that leaves me
Ruby M. Clive ‘This was fun.’ The words play again in my mind before the fatigue I convinced myself was the sex finds me. "Fun." I toy with the word again before looking at my reflection in the mirror. The makeup hid the puffiness of my face well, but the redness remained regardless of the amount of concealer used. My legs feel weak, so I let my flesh crumble to the ground as more tears overcome me. I hate how easily I cry these days, but more than that, I hate the delight that found me when his wolf recognised me. He fell asleep with his length inside me, and I couldn’t pull it out; even now, I can still feel his shape inside me. My gaze lingers on the gauze on my hand; beneath it lies his teeth marks that ooze the scent of the ocean despite the amount of time I rinsed the wound. I don’t get it; no one has ever recalled the past in my presence before, so how could he? It makes sense for his wolf to remember me; we were mates, but not him, his hatred for Clives should prevent
A groan found Adrian’s lips with ease when his hands stroking the space next to him confirmed that it was cold, meaning she had left quite a while ago.His canines tasted of blood; did he bite himself?“Fuck! That’s so embarrassing!”He cursed, recalling how desperately he begged her to tell him who the man she loved was and how easily she drew a line with him. He didn't want to wake up; the bed wasn’t even his, but he didn’t want to leave it because the moment he did, he would have to face the consequences of the deal they had made—never seeing her again.But was the deal still in effect if she wasn’t there like she promised to be?"Oh, you are up-"Ruby said as the bathroom door opened, and he took in her glowing sight that was emphasised by the steam from the hot shower.She looked fresh and clean but also dressed up. She had on her robe and a full face of makeup, all while her hair remained wrap
Adrian watched Ruby’s flesh devour his hard shaft slowly; she only used her hands to steady his length inside her.If he were any more dazed, he would shove himself inside her, but she was far too tight for such an act not to cause her discomfort, so his teeth found his lip in search of patience before he spoke.“Are you okay?”He asked when the shadow of a wince crossed her face; his member wasn’t even halfway through.It was quite the awkward question to ask, considering that he was her source of discomfort, so while a part of him prayed that she wouldn’t back out, the other prepared for what felt inevitable.“Yes…yes, I just need a moment.”She uttered.“Are you sure? We could stop-”“I am certain.”She said with a laugh that once again undid him; how did she do that?How did she captivate him with such ease?His eyes fell on her large breasts that seemed to spill on her chest before returning to her eyes.Who was he?Who was the one man who had seen her in this way?He was clearly