Lynne Curtis
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Magic and a Mate
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Sex, betrayal and a threat on the world as we know it. Yes, please!! This story sees werewolves from a different angle, instead of them being the ones in the know of all things supernatural and hiding from humans. Werewolves are in the dark about a group of beings known as the Magicals. Hidden in plain sight, masquerading as humans themselves. But, when the first mate-bond between a werewolf and a Magical is forged by the Moon Goddess herself, will their kind be outed to the rest of the world. And, will this bond be accepted by both species? Mix that with the very existence of magic being threatened to vanish, as well as an old enemy resurfacing and now working with someone on the inside; it is hard to know if the world as we know it can be saved. Add a little Christmas magic and they all just might make it out alive. While the whimsy of Christmas is laced through this story; the slow burn love story, unexpected betrayal and approaching war will capture your imagination all year round. Hope you enjoy!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A low moan leaves her lips and I let both of my hands wrap around her waist, kneading her flesh as I go. My mouth nipping and sucking the tender flesh where she will soon wear my mark. Her body reacts on instinct and her eyes close as she leans into my touch, arching her neck to give me more room. “I asked you a question Juniper. I expect an answer little one.” Her eyes flutter open, “W—what did you ask?” She can barely get the words out as my hands move up to gently feel the weight of her breasts in my palms. “I asked.” I place a kiss to her jawline. “What part.” I lick to her chin. “Of me do you want.” I barely brush my lips against hers. “To get to know better?” Her breath is coming out is short pants and her arousal is so strong, I know her panties are soaked through. I cup her breasts and pinch both of her hardened nipples between my thumb and finger, making her start to grind her round ass against my cock. She is so damn responsive, I love it. “A—all of y—you.” She manages to stutter out. “Oh little one, you don’t know how happy that makes me. Hearing you want me. Hearing the need in your voice. I bet you are already soaking wet and ready for me. Aren’t you little one?” I let my hands continue to knead her full breasts and pinch her nipples through her dress. Her mews as she rubs her curvaceous body against mine, is like a dream come true. Her lack of answer makes me pinch her nipples hard and ask, “Answer me little one, aren’t you sopping wet for me?” “Y—yes!” The needy word makes me take action. “Put both of your hands flat on the windows while I see how wet you are for me.” She follows my instructions like a good little girl. I let my hands skim down her body until I get to the hem of her dress. My hands push under her dress, slowly working there way higher and higher up her thighs. My mates body is trembling with need as soft moans escape her lips. “You like me touching you, don’t you little one?” When she doesn’t answer I bite the soft flesh of her ass. She gasps at my action and then manages to say, “I, I l—love it!” “Tell me little one, do you think I should eat my dessert right here, in front of these windows, for all the city to see? Or should I make you writhe in pleasure on the couch behind us?” I growl out the words as my fingers hook under both sides of her panties and start to pull them down slowly. Letting the anticipation of what is coming linger in the air. “H—here.” I swear she is almost coming undone and I haven’t even touched her sweet little pussy yet. “As you wish little one.” I let my claws come out to tear her panties from her body, no longer wanting to bother with thier slow removal. My hands move up, grabbing and squeezing her ass as I bunch her dress around her waist. Her perfect bare pussy is reflected in the windows, and her peach of an ass in my face. “Stand with your legs wider, I want to see your dripping cunt.” Her legs widen almost automatically, and I can see just how wet she really is, her thighs are dampened with what her panties could no longer contain. I let my hand grip both of her ass cheeks and pull them apart further. “Perfect.” I groan out. “Look at how wet that perfect little, pink pussy is for me. Have you ever been this wet before little one?” Her response doesn’t come fast enough, I let go of an ass cheek and land a quick spank to the soft flesh, loving hearing her yelp and the jiggle of her ass as the red hand print blooms on her soft flesh. Fuck me, she is so damn sexy. “No!” She yelps. “Good, because from now on. This.” I cup her pussy with one hand. “Belongs to me”
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Lost then Found
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UPDATED DAILY STARTING MAY 1ST ~~~18+ for mature readers~~~ What do you when you walk in on your husband in the throes of passion with his assistant? When Ellie finds herself in this exact situation, she gets the fastest divorce possible and moves halfway across the country to start a new life. No friends, no family, no reminders of her old life. How does she handle finding out her new flatmate is not female, but a very sexy male God that tempts her at every turn. Does she keep the living arrangements G-rated? Would you? What happens when her new life thrusts her into the limelight and her ex-husband comes looking for a second chance? She had loved him with all she had for so many years, can she forgive his indiscretion? Does she succumb to his advances? Follow along to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “That’s good, I’m glad showing me around didn’t make your day hard.” “Nope, that isn’t what made me hard,” he says with a wink. Okay, so full on flirting it is then. “Is that so Mr Harris? I can say that you look awfully handsome all dressed up,” I say as I walk toward him with an extra swing in my hips. “I can say the same for you, all sorts of sexy,” he all but growls. Standing right in front of him I place my palm on his firm chest and look up at him through my lashes and ask, “I’m wondering where you will be taking me Mr Harris?” He looks deep in my eyes, lust filling them and then another emotion that I cannot identify flickers through them and he puts his hand over mine. He pulls it away from his body, but still holds on to it and pulls me toward the door. “You’ll just have to follow me and find out,” his playful banter back in his voice.
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Amelia’s Awakening
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When Amelia started her foreign exchange program in Italy she never imagined everything that she knew to be true would be turned upside down. Soon after her arrival, she discovers that nothing she believed growing up was reality. She has to come to terms with this new world and how it relates to her. Amelia went to Italy as an aspiring artist with a bright future in the art world. She was the adopted daughter to lower, middle-class human parents. But soon after her arrival she learns that all the fantasy stories she grew up loving hold more truth than fantasy. Not only are these fantasies reality and the supernatural world exists, but she herself is the first hybrid to be born, half witch, half werewolf. Meeting her mate sets the wheel in motion for events predestine and written about in a long forgotten prophecy. A prophecy where Amelia herself must save the world as she knows it. How does Amelia handle this new world? What happens when she learns about the prophecy? Will she be strong enough to fight against evil she never knew existed? Will she accept this new life and world or put the fate of the world in someone else’s hands? Follow along and see how Amelia handles love, power and evil beyond what she ever knew existed. ~~~~ His fingers feel how wet my panties are and he groans, “look how wet you are for me love. You like the thought of me playing with you p*ssy don’t you? You want me to make you c*m.” His words have me in overdrive. He moves my panties to the side and glides his fingers along my wet slit until he pushes one finger inside me. I move my hips to meet his hand. He takes his finger out and I feel disappointed by the loss. He brings his finger to his mouth and licks and sucks it clean while looking in my eyes, “sorry love, I couldn’t wait to taste you, you are just as sweet as I imagined. Can I taste you more, can I make you c*m on my tongue and lick all your juices, making you writhe in pleasure?” “My body is all yours” I breathe out. He makes a noise that sounds like a growl from his chest that somehow makes me wetter. Recommend for 18+ sexual content (includes daddy kink, mild dom/sub, multiple sexual partners) violence and adult language
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The Heir of His Ways
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“One does learn drive when it is necessary for meeting their basic daily needs. Many people that are looked down on by the very people in this room have more drive than all of them combined” His jaw clicks and his face looks like he is holding in a rage, hysterical how easy it is to get under his skin. Truths don’t sit well with him I see. Needing to hide my face before he sees the laugh I am holding back, I turn to get an appetizer from a passing tray. I turn back to my father and see he has regained his composure. “All of that does not change my proposition of you becoming the Maxwell heir once more,” he states firmly. “And what would that look like in my fathers eyes? Would I move back into the estate and become the ever obedient daughter? Would mother come back as well, would we all live as one big happy family?” I ask with much sarcasm to my voice and a smirk on my face. Before my father can answer I see a figure making their way towards us and turn to see who it is, shock isn’t strong enough a word for how I felt when I realize it was Lucas. Not only was it Lucas, but he had a beautiful woman on his arm looking like she belonged there. Ours eyes lock and I can see the flood of emotions on his face, shock, confusion, uncertainty, concern. I laugh internally relaxing everything I had felt the last few weeks was nothing but a lie. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What happens when a ruthless businessman decides his first born child is not worthy to be his heir all because she is female? William Maxwell is a name that can put fear in many. He is a ruthless billionaire businessman only concerned with his own needs, not a bit concerned with how he acquires said needs. Will his unscrupulous ways catch up with him, will his past misgivings be his downfall? Or will he continue to get whatever he wants no matter who gets hurt along the way? Josephine was only ten years old when her mother and her were kicked out of their home, left penniless and treated no better than discarded trash. What happens when a daughter has to watch her mother turn into a shell of her former self because of her father’s mistreatment? Being disowned and abandoned with nothing to your name only gives Josephine one goal, to get revenge on the man that caused her pain and unfortunate circumstances. Is revenge only a child’s dream or will Josephine make sure her father gets his comeuppance? What happens when Josephine falls in love with an unlikely man along the way to revenge? Will she be willing to open her heart when she saw what can happen to a freely given heart? Will love soften her heart and allow her to move past her plans for revenge? In this world of big money and elite social status, hidden agendas lurk around every corner. Rumors and gossip are always spoken, but not all rumors are true and not all gossip is fake. When billionaire’s egos collide there will always be someone that will fall but will others get caught in the cross fire? Follow the story of Josephine Elenor Maxwell, the forbidden heir of William Maxwell. She is looking for revenge and has a chance for love along the ways, which one will she choose? Will she get her revenge? Will she allow herself to love and be loved? Follow along and find out. Rated 18+ sexual scenes and adult language and situations.
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