Jace HerondaleAt the mall, I’d stocked up on socks, underwear, jeans, and some long-sleeved pullovers. I grabbed a second pair of shoes too. When my place was ransacked by that crazy maniac I’d been at class, which meant my only surviving possessions had been the clothes on my back, plus my backpack and laptop. Friends had loaned me things, and although the insurance check hasn't come in yet, so it's time to restock with essentials.I went to a mega-center, one of those places open twenty-four hours, and I got some pillows, sheets, towels, shampoo, bodywash, a couple of disposable razors, and a new electric toothbrush. As I walked by a display of fresh flowers, an idea struck me. I picked up a big bouquet of wildflowers, then headed off... Tossing a package of chocolates and treats in my cart, I grinned wryly. Maybe this was all part of being a good roommate. Then again, maybe I wanted to fuck her more than I want to admit to myself. Shaking the thoughts away, I headed off to the ch
Hera LightwoodI can't, I just can't with this guy.I'm standing in my new room, my hands on my hips with my heart still pounding and beating rapidly inside my chest. It's a strange mix of desire and anger. I'm not sure what to do with it.It's just day One....One freaking day with him!And am already feeling this way, why did I suddenly have the urge to go pee?”I thought to myself mentally groaning as i dragged my hair out of my head frustratingly..Which by the way hurts like hell...Jace, Jace.....I still don't know which word to use to describe him yet!!!Day one and already nothing is going as planned. I thought a lot of different things about doing this, and now I'm questioning all of it.How the hell am I going to survive with this guy here for lord knows how long? Especially if it turns out gray jogging pants and him being practically naked are his everyday attire. I'll never be able to look at him without my eyes wanting to drop to the bulge between his legs.I run open pal
Jace Herondale's P.O.V.I place my hands on my chest and lay back on the bed. I'm looking up at the ceiling, but my eyes keep shifting to the door. She's right there. Right across the hall. Two steps are basically all that separate us.I should have just gone for it. Why the hell didn't I?There was a split second where I thought she was going to come to me, but she didn't. She shied away and retreated her bedroom. . . Her bedroom that's right there. Her room that she's laying in, maybe in some cute nightie with naked legs and a bra-less chest.My dick thickens as I picture her in tiny little shorts that her ass hangs out of, and a tank-top with no bra. Beaded nipples poking against the fabric as she runs a single finger up between her tits to her mouth to nibble on her nail.I grip my dick and adjust the hard muscle. I fucking want her. I want her so damn bad, but I know shouldn't. Isabelle would be so pissed if she found out we slept together. I know this like I know the sky is blue
Jace Herondale's P.O.V.So after many days of tiptoeing around eachother, the sexual tension. They still tried to live together and now they're trying to have dinner like any normal roommate.Although pretty sure they're anything from normal!But that still doesn’t tell me why medicine.”Hera placed her elbows on the table, leaning closer.“I knew from an early age that one day I’d have to carry on the family legacies. It was the only thing I was sure of. But I didn't just want my family's legacies, yes I have a responsibility. I guess subconsciously I chose a field where taking care of others was the focus and making a name for myself.Smiling at me fondly, Hera twirled a piece of her shiny blond hair between her fingers. “Were you always such a good kid, a serious student.”“Don’t patronize me. I was a nerd.” I set my napkin beside my now empty plate.She laughed, and I couldn’t help but smile. “I didn’t say that.”“That’s only because you were trying to be nice.”She shrugged. “It’s
Hera Lightwood's P.O.V.When I woke up, I was sure last night had just been a bad dream. Then I swung my legs over the side of the bed and saw the champagne bottle and glass on my floor, frowning as memories of last night clawed at the edges of my brain. I steeled myself and tiptoed into the hall. The house was totally quiet. Jace's bedroom door was mostly shut, and I rushed past it. A Post-it note was stuck to the coffeemaker, Jace's messy handwritten scrawled across the paper.We need to talk.Four little words shouldn’t have had the ability to make me break out in hives, but when the reality of last night came crashing back, I had to grip the counter for support. I had actually seriously propositioned him for sex. This was the reality I had to deal with now. Hanging my head in my hands, I inhaled deeply.If I could stay in my room and hide all day, I would. But then my new dog let out another whimper.“Okay. Come on, buddy.” I grabbed his leash and slipped my feet into my shoes, a
Jace Herondale's P.O.V.Have you decided yet?” Dr. Stinson asked, standing beside me.I looked down at the options again and frowned. Turkey meat loaf or lasagna. If I was going to rock Hera’s world tonight, I wanted to eat light. I didn’t want a stomach full of heavy food to impact my performance.“I might just hit the salad bar,” I said, turning to see if the offerings looked wilted.Dr. Stinson chuckled. “I wasn’t asking if you’d decided on dinner. I meant your specialty. You have a clear talent for setting the opposite sex at ease. You’d make a great women’s care practitioner.”Grabbing a tray from the stack, I followed him to the salad bar. “I’ve been thinking more about, uh . . .”The first thing that jumped into my mind was cardiology. That was what I’d said when Hera had asked. But that was Dr. Stinson’s specialty, and I knew if I said that, he’d start talking my ear off. And I really wanted a break from intense career discussions right now.“Plastic surgery,” I finally blurte
Here’s P.O.VAs I sat there listening to the spray of the shower, my jitters multiplied. Jace was barely ten feet from me, readying himself for our agreed-upon sexual encounter, but now I felt more unsure than ever.Last night when I’d challenged him—called him out on his cocky opinion that after just one night, women fell hopelessly in love with him—I’d felt sexy, brazen, emboldened by the alcohol, spurred on by the illicit undertones of our late-night conversation. Now, stone-cold sober and with nothing to do all day but think it over, I no longer felt fun and flirty. Every negative possible consequence had replayed through my brain for hours.Isabelle would probably never speak to me again if I seduced her brother. Was I really willing to ruin my friendship for a couple of good orgasms? And besides that,. Or rather, I was too young for him. I’d probably disappoint him in the bedroom with a lackluster performance. And what if what he said was true—that he was so amazing in bed, I’d
Hera Lightwood's P.O.V.After Isabelle intrusion that night things has been awkward, Isabelle just got back to Boston but she left already saying she's moving to stay with their mother and help run the company. She had business in Boston so she decided to drop by and her spontaneous sweet visit cock blocked Me and her brother. Anyways after that night jace told me we would talk about a redo..But he'll be bombed with work for the next week, I thought be was exaggerating but he hadn’t been lying when he’d said I wouldn’t see much of him this week. It was Thursday and our paths had crossed only twice while he was coming and going. He worked all night at the hospital, then slept all day. We occasionally left each other Post-it notes around the house, silly little things like the strict orders I gave him to stay away from my Chinese leftovers, or the note he’d left letting me know we were out of almond milk but he’d pick up more.While I was busy not seeing Jace, it gave me time to stew o
Intro;Kael is a ruthless and calculating mafia heir, never expected to be captivated by Serena the woman who challenges his every rule and awakens a fire he can’t control. From her being an explosive mystery to him, to her being his wife. He just couldn’t let her go!Not when she keeps telling him how much she loves him…In the mafia world finding love is a rarity and even kael with his bloody dark heart intends to get a taste of it. Kael's POVI waited for Serena to step into the room, my chest tightening at the sight of her in that gown. Soft ivory fabric draped over her curves, elegant but almost cruel in its restraint. Every step she took was calculated, her movements quiet, as though she was afraid of what might follow.She paused in front of the mirror, her reflection catching her attention. There was a hesitation in her stance her head tilted slightly, her brow furrowing as she studied herself. I wondered if she could see what I saw.I stayed back, leaning against the doorf
Intro; In the gritty world of underground fighting, Kane is a ruthless champion, cold, untouchable, and feared. But when Astra, the woman who sets his blood on fire, shows up at one of his matches, their volatile connection explodes. As fists fly and tempers flare, their passion ignites in a dangerous clash of dominance, desire, and raw emotion.Astra’s P.O.V.The roar of the crowd was deafening, the kind of sound that shook the walls and vibrated through my chest. Fuck I hated this place, I hated the smell of violence even the stench of sweat and blood lingered in the air, mixing with the cheap booze in plastic cups. The underground fighting ring had a raw energy, an electric pulse of violence and chaos that felt as alive as the fighters themselves.And yet, here I was, tucked into the shadows at the back of the crowd, hidden behind a wall of bodies.I didn't want to be here. I told myself that over and over as I hugged my jacket tighter around me. But my feet had carried me here d
Intro; She was a beacon of danger to him! A woman who threw caution to the wind and she was all his! Aziel’s P.O.V. The club pulsed with heavy bass, the dim red lighting cutting through the haze of smoke and sweat. I watched her from across the room, leaning against the bar with a glass of whiskey in hand, my eyes fixed on the woman who'd been haunting my nights for weeks. Liora! The goddess who moved like sin incarnate, a black dress clung to her curves, every step she took calculated to destroy whatever self-control I had left. She didn't look my way, but I knew she felt me watching. She always did. She was baiting me, her subtle sways and teasing glances at the men surrounding her like wolves circling a lamb. But Liora wasn't prey never had been. She was the predator, and every man in this club was too dumb to realize it. Except me. I drained my glass and set it down, pushing off the bar as I made my way toward her. The crowd parted for me, sensing the danger rolling off
Savage Obsession Intro; Kadeer is a man of power, control, and unrelenting dominance, his life ruled by precision and a darkness he never lets anyone see. But when Ivara storms into his world she’s a wild, untamable force of seduction and defiance his carefully constructed walls begin to crumble. Ivara is everything Kadeer hates to want: bold, unpredictable, and utterly unapologetic. Their connection is fire and fury, a tempest of passion and control that neither of them can escape. She knows how to push him, how to strip him down to his most primal instincts, and he can’t decide if he wants to punish her or worship her. Their games of dominance spiral into something raw, unexplainable and uncontainable, Kadeer and Ivara are forced to confront the storm they’ve created. Kadeer’s P.O.V. The rain poured in heavy sheets, drumming against the windows of my apartment. The sound was soothing but yet almost hypnotic and yet the woman standing in front of me was anything but. Her name
Intro; He was once a boy who loved her with soft tenderness and all the sweetness he could offer but now Dante has transformed into a ruthless, commanding force who rules both the bedroom and her every waking thought. Their passion is raw, their encounters volatile, and their connection a firestorm of anger, obsession, and lust.Lyric: Regardless of their arranged marriage her feelings never changed and might not even though he shatters her heart into a million pieces even though he treats her like she’s some stranger begging for attention!She loved him and wanted whatever part of himself he was willing to offer…. Lyric’s P.O.V.Dante’s bedroom door was shut tight as she went to her room, the connecting door closed too. Lyric undid her robe and put it on the dresser, lowered the netting around the bed, and got in, staring at the ceiling fan slowly circulating the air in the room.She picked up her vibrator from the side, her nipples tight in the cool air with arousal, and finally t
The Starlet and the Director Intro: Arabella Fontaine, a rising Hollywood starlet with a magnetic screen presence, lands the lead role in an enigmatic director’s latest film. Gabriel St. Croix, known for his dark, sensual storytelling and reclusive nature, becomes her guiding force but also her undoing. Beneath his controlled exterior lies a man haunted by an obsession he can no longer contain.Arabella’s P.O.V. Arabella Fontaine had never believed in fate, but standing in the dimly lit rehearsal room, staring into the smoldering eyes of Gabriel St. Croix, she wondered if some unseen hand had orchestrated this moment. He leaned against the edge of the stage, his sharp features framed by the golden light filtering through the velvet curtains.Gosh, Everything about him exuded power and mystery, from the way his tailored black shirt clung to his frame to the intensity of his gaze, which seemed to strip her bare.This was her moment, her chance to step into the spotlight. Yet, the ai
The Demon’s Pact Intro; Ivy had lived a life of quiet desperation, her heart aching for something more than the dull, predictable routine of her existence. One stormy night, feeling lost and yearning for the forbidden, she stumbles upon an ancient book that promises to unlock her deepest desires. When a reckless chant summons the demon Azrith from the shadows, Ivy is pulled into a dangerous pact she never anticipated. Azrith, a powerful demon bound by darkness, sees through Ivy’s every insecurity, every hidden desire. He offers her more than just physical satisfaction—he promises to bind her completely, body and soul, making her his in every sense. But Ivy, though drawn to him like a moth to a flame, fears what surrender might cost her. His touch is both torment and ecstasy, his dominance a sweet, intoxicating drug she can’t stop craving. Ivy’s P.O.V. A storm raged outside, rattling the windows of her quiet, candlelit apartment. The air felt thick, heavy with the kind of
Intro; Synopsis for “The Vampire’s Pet”Kael has spent centuries mastering control, ruling over his dark realm with unrelenting discipline. But when Syris, a fiery, stubborn human, crosses his path, her defiance becomes his undoing. Her scent calls to him like a curse, her blood a temptation that sets his veins ablaze. She’s a fighter, her will unyielding even when he chains her to his world, refusing to let her go. Syris is no stranger to survival, but nothing could prepare her for Kael a predator in every sense of the word. Stolen from her life and thrust into his, she vows to fight him at every turn, even as his touch ignites something primal within her. Anger clashes with desire, resistance gives way to temptation, and hate becomes entangled with lust. As Kael’s obsession deepens, he must confront the dangerous truth: Syris is not just his captive she’s his weakness. And for Syris, the line between loathing and longing begins to blur, even as she battles for her freedom. Kaela’
The Chalet Encounter Intro; Lost in a treacherous blizzard during a solo ski trip, Raina stumbles upon an isolated chalet nestled deep in the Alps. Freezing and disoriented, she’s rescued by Kellan Voss, a reclusive yet devastatingly handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a mysterious demeanor. Kellan, retreating to the chalet to escape the wreckage of a past relationship, reluctantly opens his door to the stranded stranger. But as the snowstorm rages on outside, the crackling fire inside their refuge stirs a different kind of heat. Drawn to each other like moths to a flame, their initial spark ignites into an intense connection. As the night unfolds, Kellan reveals the darker desires that drove his ex away, only to find that Raina is not only unafraid but matches his passion with a fire of her own. What begins as a chance encounter in the cold turns into a night of heated exploration and unbridled intimacy. Bound by the storm and their shared hunger, Kellan and Raina dis