Jay Crawley

He pins me against the wall, all 7ft of him, towering over me. "Tell me to stop. Tell me you don't want this and I will walk away." He mutters with his hot breath fanning my face. "I want you, Zion," I whisper breathlessly against the shell of his ear. "If you walk out that door, you'll never get to feel how good I'll feel wrapped around you." I nip at his earlobe with my teeth. Something snaps within him as a low rumble vibrates from the back of his throat. "Mine..." He snarls as he picks me up from the ground and crushes his lips against mine. --- The moment I met Zion, I knew my life was never going to be the same again. Being in his presence did crazy things to my body. He is my fated mate, the other half of my soul and the only male who can save me from myself. Turns out I'm not your average human and I have the entire universe questioning my very existence and what energy I possess. They fear me and they have every reason to. Including Zion, his elite of warriors and light oracles. lg...

Me inmoviliza contra la pared, con sus 7 pies de largo, elevándose sobre mí. "Dime que pare. Dime que no quieres esto y me iré". Murmura con su aliento caliente abanicando mi cara. "Te quiero, Zion", le susurro sin aliento contra el caparazón de su oreja. "Si sales por esa puerta, nunca podrás sentir lo bien que me sentiré a tu alrededor". Le muerdo el lóbulo de la oreja con los dientes. Algo se rompe dentro de él cuando un ruido sordo vibra desde el fondo de su garganta. "Mío..." Gruñe mientras me levanta del suelo y aplasta sus labios contra los míos. --- En el momento en que conocí a Zion, supe que mi vida nunca volvería a ser la misma. Estar en su presencia le hacía cosas locas a mi cuerpo. Él es mi compañero predestinado, la otra mitad de mi alma y el único hombre que puede salvarme de mí mismo. Resulta que no soy un ser humano promedio y tengo al universo entero cuestionando mi existencia y qué energía poseo. Me temen y tienen todos los motivos para hacerlo. Incluyendo a Sion, su élite de guerreros y oráculos de luz.lg...

"Fuck.." I moan as my feverish skin makes me dizzy with lust. [Yes.] "Evet, Mila. You make me want to ravage you when I should be disgusted by the thought of even touching you." He mutters. "But I'm not. Instead, everything about you makes me mad with desire and I can not control it. God's, I tried to but I don't want to anymore." He removes his hand from the wall, wrapping his fingers around my jaw and he forces me to stare up at him. "You've already had a taste of me and one taste is all you get." I swallow loudly, throwing his words back at him. >>> When it comes to my prince charming, my life has been anything but a fairytale. The Esposito family robbed me of all I held dear to my heart. From the depths of my dignity to the depths of my son. I was living in continual terror; my body, as well as my trust and beliefs, were being exploited. Until one fateful day, I gained the strength to flee, dashing into an Irish bar and meeting a Turkish man. I stayed with him for the night before being compelled to return to the house of terrors. After being thrown down a flight of stairs 37 weeks later, I gave birth to my son. I knew who the father was the moment my son's gaze met mine, but I opted to keep it to myself. However, destiny had other plans for me, and I begged my son's biological father for protection as I fled the Italian mafia. We will work together to rescue our son and demolish their network, all while finding love along the way. My name is Mila Starkk, and this is my Screwed Up Love Story.lg...

"You taste like warm sweet honey and I want more of you!" He growls as he presses his manhood into my hip. "Give yourself to me tesoro." [Treasure] His words are like fuel to my igniting fire. I want him, I crave him and when his lips start to suck on my heated skin I turn into a puddle of water when his hand dips into the top of my dress. He finds my breast and he kneads it, flicking my erect nipple has my panties moisten with arousal --- Vanessa Maddison: She is as gorgeous and flawless on the outside as she is scarred and tormented on the inside. Luca Venturi: Came storming into Vanessa's life like a raging blaze that burns everything it caresses. He's an Italian billionaire doctor who can have any woman he wants, but, he has his sights set on Vanessa. Intertwined by their secrets, they try to defy the odds. They make their own rules and quickly surrender to the exquisite power of possession. What began as a fling evolved into something far greater than either of them could have imagined. What will the Italian billionaire do to save Vanessa when they are thrown into a world they are both unfamiliar with time and time again?lg...

"Contraception will do you well for our future encounters Mio dolce amore.” He says sternly as he runs his hands through my hair. “Contraception?” I pull back and look up at him. “I thought this was just a one-off thing.” I frown. I watch his eyes change with anger flaring through them. In a barely controlled lowered tone and through clenched teeth. “This was never just a one-off thing for me Vanessa.” He huffs. “I want to continue to find out where this chemistry between us leads. Even if you are prepared to drive us into a train wreck!" My name's Vanessa Maddison. I once was a lonely soul with nothing to look forward to. I have an amazing best friend called Chrissy. She's been the anchor to my sinking ship, desperately trying to breathe hope back into my lifeless heart. My existence was a battle and it was a war I was slowly starting to lose. That was until Luca Venturi walks into my life like a raging storm. He has the ability to explode everything up around me, like a bullet-shaped torpedo gliding through the ocean hitting its target. Me!. He tells me we have something special together, something raw and beautiful. I was hesitant to let him into my heart, and when I did... I soon learned about the web of lies my love for him was built upon. That something he described as special, raw, and beautiful had nothing to do about us. The life I thought I knew was a lie, the man I fell in love with wasn't real, and that something special, raw and beautiful was taken from me a long time ago and I didn't even know it existed.” lg...

Working in the Sex Industry isn't always what it's cut out to be. Some find love, like to cause chaos and others just simply try to get away with murder. = Six lives, one book and an endless rollercoaster of fun! = --- Amar lowers our hands, removing the gun from my grasp and he waits for Vanko to re-enter the room, passing him the murder weapon to dispose of. I feel Amar turn away from me and I turn to face him, wrapping my hand around his arm. When he comes to a halt and looks down at my hand, "What now?" I ask him. "You are free to leave." He says as he elevates his gaze to mine, staring me directly in the eyes. lg...