monsters temptation

In the midst of a bustling metropolis, Sumire, a diligent and determined orphan with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, is engrossed in her studies while seated on a park bench under the radiant rays of the summer sun. It is here that she met a five-year-old boy, who unbeknownst to her, will change the course of her destiny. Mort, her fated mate, is an enigmatic vampire whose heart is captured at the very first glimpse of Sumire. Little does she realize that a world of supernatural beings surrounds her, as Mort's obssesion and desire for her sets into motion a series of events that will forever alter her life's trajectory. Their initial meeting serves as the threshold to an unknown realm, one inhabited by lurking monsters whose predatory instincts unveil a perilous threat. On a fateful night, beneath the crimson shroud of intimacy, that Mort awakens Sumire's dormant memories and primal thirst for blood. This awakening occurs whilst their enemies lurk menacingly outside their bedroom door, launching an unsuspecting assault on the bounty placed upon her head. How will Sumire navigate this newfound reality, where the tales of mere mortals pale in comparison? Will she be able to unravel the enigma of her own existence before it engulfs her?

Aneeka Grant’s messy divorce left her reeling. With her inheritance at risk, outwitting her manipulative ex should have been her only priority. But fate had other plans. Less than twenty-four hours after the breakup, she’s unexpectedly married to Derek Simon, the country’s most eligible bachelor. What started as a reckless, “prove-a-point” kiss explodes into an undeniable, all-consuming passion. Thrust into a world of power, luxury, and temptation, Aneeka’s left wondering: Is this a second chance at love—or a disaster waiting to happen?

What happens when a psychologist like Molly finds herself entangled with a ruthless mafia lord? Caught in a web spun by her ex's mafia Dad, she feels a strong longing for him, igniting a desire she never expected. Despite her efforts to resist this sweet temptation, she finds herself yearning for more. "I want you all wet for me, little kitten... Wet for me, Molly," my ex's mafia Dad murmured, his eyes smoldering with desire as he pinned me against the wall.