"I'll fuck you so hard that you'll forget all about him" Natalia has been desiring her stepfather for the longest time after her mother passed away. Suddenly, her stepfather becomes engaged to another woman while his younger brother found out about Natalia's secret... Trying to keep her affair with her step cousin a secret from her passionate bodyguard...

Warning:18+ “I don’t feel too good,” I repeated, my hand coming to my head to my head where the throbbing oozed from. Dizziness rushed into my muscles, my bones became jelly and I was falling backward, the ground approaching me quickly. But strong hands caught me quickly before I reached the floor. Strong arms that pulled me close to himself that I gasped. I held my breathe as I slowly peeled my eyes and gradually tilted my head up. I was staring deeply into Rasputin’s angry blue eyes. He caught me. The unfeeling beast of NYC. Rasputin Ivankov caught me. I opened my mouth to apologize for what I didn’t even know… …I didn’t even get the chance as he crushed his full lips against mine in a fierce kiss. ************************************* Rasputin’s family was destroyed by Nestor when he was just a boy. But Rasputin is a made man now. The feared beast of Russia. The Mad King of NYC. And Rasputin wants cold-blooded revenge. A soul for a f**king soul... that is Rasputin Ivankov’s watchword. Zoya, a naive, sweet girl, has planned her dreamy wedding to Yuri since she was five years old. Zoya’s life turns for the worse when her father, Nestor, betrays her, and she's forced into an arranged marriage with the brutal mafia king, Rasputin, to settle their family dispute. Zoya is determined to not live in a loveless marriage... ... and to a complex man like Rasputin, love is a laughable stupid fairytale. When it becomes clear to Zoya that Rasputin only desires to see her suffer, Zoya decides to kill Rasputin before he kills her. Zoya must match Rasputin’s ruthlessness, challenge him, destroy him in other to suvive him and get what she craves the most... Love.

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "Each time you break a rule; I'll claim a part of your body as mine" Forced to marry the heir of the largest mafia syndicate to pay for her parent's debt and her grandmother's hospital bills. "Live with my son for 30 days, if you don't fall in love with him, I'll cancel this contract." Can Malissa live with the handsome, hot and dominating Hayden for 30 days without falling for his charms? However, there are rules to living with this lusty monster and as Malissa breaks them, she learns of pleasures that she never knew existed. As his touches set her on fire, her heart starts to melt. But does the two have a future together when Hayden is in love with someone else and Malissa cannot get over her ex-boyfriend? READ NOW to find out!

It was not pleasant for her to grow up at her uncle's place after her parents died. Despite various problems, she used to be happy with herself. She spread love and harmony in the family. She was grateful to her uncle and was patient with her aunt and cousin. However, her life took a sharp turn when her aunt sold her for surrogacy to repay massive debts. She agreed to this arrangement to pay back her upbringing. When she gave birth to twins, she fled with one baby. She assumed her path would never cross again with the stranger who had gotten her pregnant. But she was proved wrong when a handsome, wealthy man approached her and asked her to be the mother of his son, who was the same age as her son. Is good luck knocking at her door? Or is destiny playing another nasty game with her?

*Warning: Including violence and explicit mature content. ---------- "So? Will you? You let me fuck you, and I'll give your camera back." Zane repeated his offer. "Fuck yourself! Asshole!" Alaia's face withered as she pushed against his chest the hardest she could manage. Her nails scratched his arms as she fought him. But she didn't move an inch from the bed. Or Zane away from her. Instead, he caught her hands and pinned them above her head. "Easy, rabbit!" He smirked without a trace of softness in his eyes. His eyes were blue-gray. Alaia saw the shade clearly now. Such a pretty pair of eyes, yet so ice-cold, soulless. "Get your dirty hands off me!" Alaia roared and raised her head, getting into Zane's face spitefully. Dirty? Zane sneered. Alaia Jones was no longer the same princess he first met. Still, her eyes glowered at him with pride, nobility, and dignity. It made Zane's anger boil up. I will destroy all her pride. All her dignity! He promised inwardly. He first made that promise to himself a long time ago. And now was the time to keep it. "Hundred thousand dollars for one night!" Zane dropped it on the table. Alaia opened her mouth, but he didn't let her speak. "Your mother's hospital bills are due soon, right?" He continued, watching Alaia's face changing its expression. Then he got up, opening the nightstand's drawer. Alaia took a chance, getting up too. She stood in the middle of the room when he approached, handing her the photos. Alaia lowered her eyes, witnessing images of Vivi Brown passionately kissing David Green, a film director. Everyone knew David was married and had two young children. "You could kill two birds with one stone. You'll get these photos and 100K if you let me fuck you," Zane said. He didn't need to say anything more. Alaia knew what he meant. Her mother wouldn't get disconnected from the life support in the hospital. And she could give her uncle money to save his company. Those were the two birds. And the stone was her virginity.