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Suck Me Dry
4.0K·Shelagh MilanoI’m done with men! Not because I hate them, but because everyone I meet, and is just fine enough to pique my interest, I compare to him. And it ends right there and then. The ridiculous thing is that my love interest isn’t real. He is a figure that hunts my nights and brings pleasure into the few seconds that I’m captured by my sleep paralysis. I know that, and I am totally okay with it. Just as I start a new job, and my life seems to take a better turn, determined to forget the man from the shadows, I find my forbidden pleasure standing right in front of me. Suddenly my dream man wears a tailored suit and frowns at me. He is my boss. And he is very real.
Captured By My Mate(Erotica)
99.0K·astarrElizabeth had a chance encounter with her life mate. Finally, he had succeeded in totally moving her skirt out of the way so it was bundled at her waist. She felt his hands slipping under her underwear and pushing it away. The damp silk slipped down her legs to pool gracelessly at her feet. Mr. Tall and Dark used the opportunity to grab her *ass in earnest. He groaned low in his throat as he caressed handfuls of her derriere. She continued to push futilely on his chest. The wolves trusted fate and believed their fate was sealed by their goddess. Considering how they found their mates, that made sense. They believed any human dropped into their lap was destined to be mated to a wolf. In their opinion, why else would Luna have sent them that human? Abused and Taken, will there be any hope left for Her? After many escapades, a mysterious event occurred. Captured By Mate(Erotica) is a 35 part steamy werewolf erotica series with other werewolf erotica stories compilations that dive into the craziness of emotions and heartfelt messages that will make sure to fully entertain you in the best way possible. Enjoy the ride....
A Contract With My Hybrid Alpha Mate
11.0K·Ghlowreeeh"I accept your offer." "What?" He asked in disbelief. "I said, I accept your offer." I repeated. "I would come with you to your pack as your Luna. That is what everyone knows it is. But between us both, I would be nothing but your breeder. I would spread my thighs apart, for you to put your children inside me and in turn, you would give me the reins of power and leadership as your Luna. I would get the respect I deserve, while you get the children you.... deserve." ****************** Rosa Anderson; Scorned by her family, and further abused by her first mate in so many unimaginable ways, she decides love isn’t for her. Hybrid Alpha Ryan; The most powerful and feared Alpha of the cold moon pack. Yet, he was betrayed and cheated on, by his first mate, and still made to suffer for her sins in such a terrible manner. Both Ryan and Rosa have had their fair share of heartbreaks, and neither is ready to give love a second chance. Well, that is until they find out they are each other’s second chance mate. Coincidentally, Ryan is searching for a breeder, and decides the mate he doesn’t really want, can fit into the role perfectly. On the other hand, Rosa may also not want him, but she definitely wants the love and respect that comes with being Luna of such an honorable pack. It is something she has never really experienced, especially after her first mate destroyed her self esteem. They draw a contract. Mates in the eyes of others, but just a breeder and her master in their enclosed space. No love involved. Ryan thinks all he really wants are pups, until he realizes he has been living in a fool’s paradise.
Betrayed by My Alphas, Now I’m the Vampire Bride
3.0K·AnswerI was the only she-wolf in the pack with two mates—a pair of twin Alphas, Kael and Kieran. They adored me, loved me, and would shift into wolf form just to carry me on their backs. Until a healer named Sera arrived at the pack, with a pup in tow. My mates started coming home smelling like her. After one fight, Kael severed our mate bond without a second thought and walked away. Kieran held me close, swearing he'd never leave—even as Sera's scent clung heavier and heavier to his skin. I didn't dare confront him. Not until I saw Kieran step out of Sera's cottage with claw marks of pleasure raked across his back. My soul ripped in two. I turned and ran, straight to my Alpha father's house. "Father, the marriage alliance with the vampires—let me be the one to go."
The Alpha's Ex-Mate: Reclaiming His Luna
3.0K·Page Slayer"No, Alpha, please stop. You won’t fit," Selena gasped, her eyes wide with fear as she stared at Alpha Zander’s enormous member. "I don’t have that much patience. Be a good Luna and give me an heir," Zander growled, his eyes dark with menacing intensity. He gripped her thighs—rough and hard—spreading her legs wide. With a single, forceful thrust, he breached her innocent barrier and slid deep into her slick heat. * They say marrying the Alpha King is a death sentence. They were right. No she-wolf in her right mind would volunteer to be his bride. Rumor has it, none of his brides lived long enough to even try. They say he’s cursed. They say he’s impotent. A monster who kills to keep his secret buried. But refusing him means your entire pack dies with you. So when the alliance reached Selena’s pack, her father didn't hesitate. She was the useless daughter—the wolf-less one. The perfect offering to a king who only wanted a womb and silence. But Selena soon uncovers secrets far more terrifying than she ever could have imagined. And when the truth threatens everything, there’s only one thing left to do: run. But can you ever run from the Alpha King? Especially when he’s willing to cross hell and burn the world down just to claim what’s his.
After His 100th Betrayal, I Severed Our Eternal Bond
9·-I kept a ledger for my blood-bonded husband. Starting score: one hundred. One point deducted for every betrayal. When it hit zero, I'd be free. The ninety-ninth time — a blizzard, twenty below, and he made me get out of the car. Pregnant. "Celeste is in trouble." That night, I miscarried while feral revenants tore into me. The hundredth time — the physician begged him on her knees to give blood to save our child. He said, "Celeste comes first." For a shallow cut on her knee, our baby died. I set down my pen. Entry number one hundred. Final score: zero. I closed the ledger, and the blood bond shattered — thread by crimson thread. Betrayal is never forgiven. Never forgotten. And he would soon learn that abandoning the Daughter of the Eternal Night was the same as lighting the fuse to his own destruction.
Alpha’s Price in Blood
9·patI hid my identity as a vampire princess, pretending to be human to marry my werewolf Alpha. For five years, his pack saw me as "the low-blooded outsider," his mistress took my place, and he publicly denied our daughter. When I lay dying to protect our child and offered the life-saving blood of my heart with my last breath, he used it to save his lover instead. I crawled back from hell not for forgiveness, but for reclamation. Now, the entire Night Court kneels before me, calling me "Queen." And he, along with his entire pack, will pay for every drop of blood they betrayed.
After Escaping the Vampire's Castle, I Found My Entire Clan Thought I Was Tainted
1·miaoThe night the vampire prince sank his teeth into the back of my neck, he said: "You're a wolf I intend to tame." He kept me prisoner for three years. When I finally clawed my way back to the Moonshade Clan and pushed open the door, I found my best friend sitting beside my fated mate, eight months pregnant, smiling at me: "We were all so worried about you." What broke me even more was the rest of my clan. They called me a freak—defiled by a vampire. I had nowhere left to go in the settlement. Everywhere I turned, I met cold stares. Then the man who'd caged me showed up wearing a different name, strolled right into our settlement in broad daylight, and announced in front of everyone that he was taking me back. He stood in the middle of the great hall drenched in blood, and my former fated mate stepped in front of me, eyes blazing red. One had imprisoned me for three years. The other had never once tried to rescue me. Why should I have to choose? I turned and walked into the birch forest. Alone. A wolf cannot be tamed. Not by anyone.
My Alpha Thought I Loved Money — Until My Vampire Mother Died
18·AnswerAfter Caden Blackwood became my legal mate again, a joke began circulating through werewolf high society—one dripping with irony: rather than praying to the Moon Goddess for wealth, you’d be better off making a wish to Elena. They called me the greediest Luna the pack had ever seen. The day after our remarriage, I took my seat at the far end of the long table. With Caden and several pack elders looking on, I calmly announced a new rule. “Starting today,” I said, meeting the man across from me with a tone that was gentle yet left no room for argument, “anyone in this household who says the name ‘Lillian’ in my presence owes me a hundred thousand dollars.”
After I Married into the Vampire Court, My Alpha Foster Brother Went Mad with Regret
14·miaoIf I hadn't walked past that improperly drawn bearskin curtain, I probably would have gone my whole life without knowing— That the alpha who commanded the reverence of every soul in the Silver Moon Clan — my foster brother, Cyrus — had been calling my name over and over in the darkness of the night, his voice ragged and raw. I stood on the other side of that curtain, my heartbeat quickening with every breath. No one knew that I had been in love with Cyrus for three full years. I thought that if he loved me back, everything would fall into place. But reality had other plans. On the very night I resolved to confess my feelings, I watched with my own eyes as he knelt before a woman I had never seen, at the clan's moonlight altar, begging her to be his Luna. His Luna candidate, Vianca, prepared a Silver Fir feast that nearly killed me. When I came to, all he had for me was blame. The tenderness he once reserved for me had been given entirely to someone else. He even demanded I serve as a handmaid at the bonding ceremony. While helping Vianca try on ritual gowns, she looked at me and said: "I'll make sure you know your place." That same night, Vianca and I were both taken hostage by rogue wolves to the top of Sheer Cliff. When death seemed certain, Cyrus appeared in time — and rescued Vianca. I was pushed off the edge while he watched. After that night, I walked into the Elder Council Hall and volunteered to marry into the vampire court of Dusk Abyss. And Cyrus fell into a grief that would consume half his life. My name is Aelia. Foster sister to an alpha. A girl who spent three years finally understanding— That loving someone, and being loved by someone, have never been the same thing.
Shadow Lover of the Vampire Patriarch
47·windFor six years,I served Darian Hawthorn—patriarch of the vampire clan—as his blood hunter and his secret lover. I hunted traitors for him.I handled all the things that couldn't see the light of day.And in the deep of night,I would wash myself clean before offering myself to his bed. He said I was the person he trusted most. But it took me six years to learn from his own lips what I truly was to him—nothing more than a tool for satisfying his desires. The day he completed his blood-oath ceremony,his bride stood upstairs on his arm while I was being punished in the basement. Twelve lashes.One searing brand of sunlight.I walked out of Clan Hawthorn soaked in blood. And it was on that same day that I finally learned the truth of my own origins. Eighteen years ago,his father had put my father in the ground with his own hands. That night,I walked out of the castle and into the forest.I was no longer Darian's vassal. Later,he spent three years searching for me. When we met again,I was no longer the woman who had knelt at his feet. I fixed my gaze on him and said:"Darian.This time,it's your turn to kneel."
Vampire’s Bride
0·miaoI was the sharpest blade in the Silver Ridge pack, and Alpha Dominic’s dirty little bed toy. Because I looked like the foster sister he loved most, he had me poisoned, trained into an assassin, and finally sent me to marry Adrian, the supposedly sickly vampire lord of the Nightthorn clan, in her place. Before I left, Dominic dangled the antidote in front of me and threatened me. “Ella, kill him, and I’ll give you your freedom.” But after meeting Adrian, I realized he was nothing like the rumors said. He couldn’t bear to sink his fangs into me, yet he was willing to tear every enemy apart for my sake. Then on the night the poison flared, he held my trembling body in his arms and used a forbidden power of the bloodborn to endure the bite of my wolf fangs. That was the moment I decided I would never carry out Dominic’s order. Dominic was still sitting on his Alpha throne, waiting for me to come back and report. What he didn’t know was this: The one I intended to kill was him.
The Vampire’ s Blood Covenant Bride
0·patA bride kneels in silk while Lucien presses silver to her pulse. Her birth father, Graham Hale, applauds, because her blood is being auctioned to save his other daughter. A “sister” coughs prettily from a velvet chaise, waiting for the bride to run dry. Lucien murmurs, “Hold still,” as if tenderness can disguise ownership. And the bride decides the only way to survive this family is to burn it down.
The Betrayed Half-Blood Queen
1·AnswerWhen I woke, the bite mark in the hollow of my shoulder still burned—a deep wound Oleg had left the night before, his hands gripping my waist as his teeth sank in. Instinctively, I followed his scent, only to catch a second trail at the mouth of the cave behind the waterfall—unfamiliar, potent, the unmistakable heat of a she-wolf in season. Inside the cave, Oleg had Liya pinned by the nape. He lowered his head and bit down on her collarbone, the same way he had done to me countless times before. "Don't be afraid. I'll be gentle... I'll give you the perfect experience, my darling fiancée." My heart felt pierced by a blade. I stood frozen outside the waterfall, water droplets sliding from the tips of my hair and blurring my vision. Through the curtain of water, two shadows merged together in a suffocating tangle. Oleg had Liya pressed against the stone wall, her hair disheveled, fresh red marks scattered across her throat. She gasped softly, "You're so skilled. Is it true what they say... that you practiced on that half-blood by your side?" Oleg chuckled low—the same voice he'd used to coax me in whispers last night—but every word now drove into my heart like a knife. "Darling, are you jealous?" "Don't worry about her. You're the noble princess of the Silver Vein Pack, and she's nothing but a lowly half-blood. She's not worth your concern." "If it bothers you, once you become my Luna, you can deal with her however you like." A roar filled my ears, drowning out even the sound of the water. Oleg's fingertips traced the side of Liya's neck with terrifying expertise—the same touch that had made me melt completely the night before. Yet in his heart, I was nothing more than a convenient tool. A lowly half-blood. All that tenderness, all that sweetness—lies he had spun to bind me, to use me.
My Vampire Lord Made Me Barren for His Mistress
1.0K·-My vampire lord said he didn't want children. For six years, he handed me "our private vintage" every night, saying tenderly, "You're all I need." Until our anniversary, when I followed the blood bond to find him—through the flower shop window, a six-year-old boy with raven-black hair rode on his shoulders calling him "Daddy." He texted me: "Still tied up at the council, love." And I stood there watching him kiss another woman. I pried open his study drawer. The medical report read: "Sanctified water compound—permanent fertility suppression." Every glass of wine was poison. My barrenness was his design. The family photos on the wall even included my parents' smiling faces. Ten days until the Blood Moon Conclave. Before every Elder and every vampire of consequence, I'll show him what a thoroughly betrayed Lady can destroy.
Rejected by My Alpha, Claimed by the Vampire Prince
0·-At the Moon Oath Ceremony, Lucian placed the only flower that could bind a mate for life into another woman's hands. Right in front of me. I asked him to take it back. He shrugged. "It's just a flower. Nobody takes it that seriously." "The pack does. Lady Isolde does — because tomorrow, she's shipping me to vampire territory as a treaty bride." He sighed. "I'll sort it out tomorrow. Relax." Tomorrow. Always tomorrow. That night, I lined up every gift he'd ever given me on the dresser. Took nothing. Left nothing behind by accident. When he found my room empty, he panicked. Shut down every portal in the territory. But the sky split open with dark gold light. A Royal Blood Rift — answering to no wolf authority. Impossible to block. The crown prince of the Nightshade Dominion sent three words: "Welcome home, Ravencrest." They called me half-blood cripple. Laughed that my wolf never emerged. Eighteen years of being told my blood was too weak, too broken. No one knew. I wasn't wolf at all. I was vampire. Pure-blood. The last surviving heir of House Ravencrest — the oldest bloodline in the Dominion. And I was done hiding.
The Auction of Pureblood
0·Z·NyraThey chained my pregnant sister to an auction altar. They weren’t bidding for a child—but for blood, power, and a throne stolen from my family. Her fiancé stood there, holding another woman, demanding the baby’s blood be tested in public. They thought I was dead. So when I cut the broadcast and stepped into the hall, the Night learned who it truly belonged to.
The Blood Moon Took the Vampire Bride Who Saved Him
0·-At fifteen, I sold my soul to save Julian Ashford's life. I summoned the Sovereign of Shadows in a forbidden archive and let something older than death burn its mark into my chest. My life for his — collected on the night of the Blood Moon. He woke up with a beating heart. And Liliana — the girl who watched me do it — walked into the torchlight and told him, "I saved you." He believed her. For five years, he gave her everything. Devotion. Protection. Guilt. And me — the girl who actually paid? He took the silver-bone stylus he once placed in my hands as a gift, and used it to split my palms open. Ninety-one times. I told him the truth every single day. He never once looked at the real sigil burning beneath my skin. So I let the Blood Moon take me instead. They all thought I was dead. Five years later, the girl who sold her soul was gone. What came back was something he could never break — and could never have.
The Daywalker’s Farewell to A Pureblood Vampire
14·patJames Morretti pulled me from the jaws of death, and in return, I became his property—a half-vampire daywalker useful for running his daylight errands. But I overheard the plan: in three years, I’d be disposed of. So I did the one thing no one expected. I walked away. They called me his ‘bedmate’ as a joke. They forgot I have teeth.
When the Alpha Knelt, My Love Was Already Zero
0·-I spent two years falling in love with a wolf who was never truly mine. Dominic Thorne — heir to the Blackmoor Pack, the most dangerous Alpha bloodline on the Eastern Seaboard. At night he pulled me close and called me little moon. By daylight, the mate bond between us didn't exist. I kept a diary of every stolen moment. I secretly commissioned a mating ring. Then I watched him at a pack gala, gently adjusting another she-wolf's shawl with a tenderness his hands had never once shown me. That was when I understood: his possession was real. His love was not. So I turned to a fresh page and rewrote my love diary into a deduction ledger. Full marks: one hundred. Every time I was ignored, I docked a point. Every time I was hurt, I logged a line. The handwriting trembled at first. By the end, it was steady as a silver blade. The day it hit zero, I burned down the den that held our secrets. Then I disappeared — straight into the arms of the enemy. A vampire coven. Dominic arrived at the wreckage and pulled the half-charred ledger from the ashes. Only then did he realize that what he'd dismissed as tolerating my tantrums had been, in my eyes, one death sentence after another — each signed by his own hand. Too bad the ledger had reached its final page. And I was never looking back. But the moment he understood I was gone for good, the Alpha heir who never marked me tore apart every rule he'd ever lived by.
