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The Vampire's Luna

She's gonna kill the instructor, Alpha," Talon had said. "Or herself. Or both. There's no telling with that one. The sex ed teacher made her do diagrams today." Apparently, the instructor was relentless. No subtlety. No metaphors. No poetic euphemisms. Nope. Just hard, anatomical facts and brutally graphic expectations. And Luna? Poor, brave, deeply mortified Luna? She was dying. Every. Single. Day. Kyllian smirked as he stepped into his quarters. Her scent hit him instantly. He heard a thud upstairs. He climbed the stairs quietly, not wanting to startle her mid-breakdown. At the top, he paused, listening. "…and then she said, if you do not properly stimulate the upper hood of the clitoris—WHAT EVEN IS A CLITORIS HOOD?! Is it a hat? Why does it need a hat?!" Kyllian barely contained his laughter, biting his knuckles as Talon's voice drifted back. "Technically, it's a fold of skin. Like a protective flap." "Oh my GODS, Talon, get out before I break something over your head." There was a loud thwap. Possibly a throw pillow. Kyllian finally entered the room, casual as ever. "Sounds like your education is going well." Luna turned, her eyes wide with righteous fury and embarrassment. "I'm scarred, Kyllian," she hissed. "Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually." He raised a brow. "That bad, huh?" "She made me draw a penis yesterday." Talon snorted behind her. "It was terrible. Looked like a deformed eggplant." Luna hurled a throw pillow at him. "GET OUT!" Talon darted from the room with a cackle. "So," Kyllian said, lounging back in one of the plush velvet armchairs in the sitting room "What did you learn today that has your knickers in a twist?" Luna, standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed and a deeply offended look on her face, sighed dramatically. "I learned how to perform oral sex." Kyllian blinked. "I… I beg your pardon?" She tilted her head, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Oral sex, Kyllian. With detail. And a diagram. And a banana." "A banana?" "A banana!" she repeated, throwing her hands in the air. "Like, is that standard procedure?" Kyllian grinned, his amusement growing. "Come on, tell me how she explained it." His tone had shifted less teasing now and more intrigued, though he still wore that maddening smirk. He shifted forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees. Luna narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. "Why? So you can laugh at me?" "Absolutely," he said with zero shame. "But mostly because I want to see this banana demonstration for myself." With a dramatic groan, she snatched the nearest banana from the fruit bowl on the coffee table. The irony that it had been sitting right there, mocking her with its yellow smugness, was not lost on her. She held it up with two fingers. "Okay, so first, she said this is the penis…" Kyllian held up a finger. "Wait. Did she call it that?" ***** What happens when a werewolf princess is created for one sole purpose? For revenge against the vampire prince. Princess Luna is artificially mated to Prince Damien. She fights the bond with everything and even agrees to an arranged marriage with Alpha Kyllian. but when her survival depends on a hard choice, the prince chooses to mark her even when it meant it would take him down. Dying and still refused by the werewolf princess, he has to find a way to provide an heir for his people or his uncle Gabriel will turn the entire Blood City upside down if he takes the throne. His people look to him for their own survival but then his only chance of living might be to find his true mate. Will his bond with Luna be able to withstand what fate and politics throw their way?
JoyceOrtsen · 159.3k Views

Taming His Demon Lover

When sheltered Robin McDougal is snatched from a life of captivity and forced to marry the mysterious demon Andras Mulciber, he is torn between terror and desire. Since Andras Mulciber had no intention of settling down with anyone it was meant to be a marriage in name only—and only for one year. He never suspected that the meek hostage after being given a taste of freedom would become a free spirited mischievous imp. Not known to outsiders for his kindness, Andras feels an inkling of pity for Robin and honors the agreement he'd struck to keep the peace. That required Andras to marry the orphaned beauty and bring him back to his castle at Hell’s Island for safekeeping, shocking his loyal crew. It would turn the world upside down if his rivals that labeled Andras a crazed murderous demon behind his back got wind of the news he was getting soft. Rumors of foul play and black magic swirl as many believe the secretive Andras is either cursed or a cold blooded killer as his last bride did not live past their wedding night. Now country-bred Robin McDougal is about to become the Vulcan’s latest plaything. Drawn to his masculine strength and the hint of heated desire that gleamed in Andras' dark eyes, the tawny-haired Robin has his own reasons for flirting with danger. First was for family obligations; meant Robin would entangle Andras in a kidnapping plot, a fight for ownership, and a dangerous masquerade. The other reason was closer to his heart, a slight chance to thrive where those before him had failed: Robin McDougal intended to teach the demon how to love.
NixOrtikal · 5.5k Views

Notes Between Seasons

Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.
Sienna_B04 · 11.1k Views

My Enigma Daddy: I'm all Yours

In the glittering chaos of Bangkok’s underground, where power, sex, and secrets collide, an unexpected one-night stand sparks a dangerous and passionate bond between two men from completely different worlds. Mek is a strong-willed, sharp-tongued omega—an art student with dreams, scars, and no patience for arrogant men. One wild night at a club, he crosses paths with Phayu, the dangerously handsome heir to the Enigma mafia empire. Cold, unreadable, and devastatingly attractive, Phayu takes what he wants—and that night, what he wants is Mek. Their heated encounter leaves Mek rattled. Not only was Phayu his first—but he took Mek’s virginity with no apology and no promise. Furious and humiliated, Mek vows never to see him again. But fate has other plans. When Phayu begins seeking him out again, they fall into a bedfriends arrangement—passionate, reckless, and painfully undefined. Mek swears it means nothing. Phayu claims he doesn’t believe in love. Yet, every night they share chips away at the walls they’ve both built around their hearts. When Phayu’s powerful family pressures him to bring home a respectable omega, he panics—and names Mek as his secret lover. Caught off-guard, Mek agrees to fake a relationship, not knowing it will change everything. At the grand mafia gala, Mek charms Phayu’s parents, silences cruel uncles, and plays the perfect boyfriend role too well. But behind the act, real feelings are beginning to burn. Phayu, for the first time, sees Mek as more than just a distraction. Mek begins to wonder if there’s more to Phayu than cold hands and heated kisses. As their “fake” relationship deepens into something too real to deny, enemies from the past begin to resurface. Rome, a rival mafia boss, attempts to hurt Mek. Phayu arrives just in time to save him—but the rescue comes at a cost, forcing both men to face the truth: they were never just playing. Now, Mek must navigate life as the chosen partner of a mafia prince, while Phayu learns what it means to truly protect and cherish someone not with power—but with love. Amid family pressure, old enemies, and personal fears, the two must decide if their story is just a passing chapter... or the beginning of something much bigger. In a world where trust is rare and love is a weakness, can a scarred omega and a guarded mafia heir choose each other—for real? Or will the weight of their worlds tear them apart before they ever get the chance?
prudentalexander2 · 1.7k Views