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There is a funny thing about being tied up and spread out like a Thanksgiving Turkey.As your limbs go numb, your senses come alive. Time slows to a complete halt, and everything else ceases to exist. All there is now is me and my three policemen. They have brought me here to teach me a lesson about what I truly want. The only problem with that is that I want it all.And although I haven't been the best candidate for the police job so far, I can still prove myself. In more ways than one, by the looks of it...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Romance in 5000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a HFN ending.This is Book 4 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes and dark humour. You have been warned.

I have been living my life in a sweet, sugar-plum-coated bubble of big fat lies.As it turns out, my mother was a witch, and not even just any kind. She was one of the most powerful ones of all, and so am I, apparently.It's Halloween. I'm all out of love. So, I do the obvious: I cast a love spell.Of course, I haven't got the foggiest about the way my powers work. Hell, a minute ago I didn't even know I had them.And now?Now I find myself on the other side of the looking glass, not wanting to go back. The guy I conjured up has something to do with that, too. Actually, he has everything to do with it.I couldn't find love on Earth, because he didn't exist. Well, at least not there.I need to figure out who I am, and how to control my magic. But first, I am going to reap the benefits of the spell I cast... Note from the Author: This story was previously published titled Conjured Lover and is loosely based on the idea behind Alice Through the Looking Glass. This is an improved, extended version.Dominating Magic is a Halloween Paranormal Romance slash fairy tale retelling in 8000 words. It being the first book in the series, expect insta love and a cliffhanger at the end. By the end of the series, you will get a well-deserved HEA, but for now, Emily starts on a quest to find her true self and be able to control her magic. Join her on her quest for a life filled with intrigue, adventure and whirlwind romance that spans through several lifetimes.Books 2 and 3 are due to be on your bookshelves before Halloween is over. Because, this year, the veil is thin and real magic happens.P.S. Includes mature scenes, real magic, slight BDSM and dark humour. You have been warned.

A desperate housewife's journey from being desperate for hot, kinky sex, to actually getting it - from the plumber. But a lot can happen before that can happen - both to her, and to the plumber. She finds out that waiting an extra hour or two isn't such a bad idea. Especially because she has an item or two she can use to entertain herself, taking her sweet time waiting (and masturbating)... o Caution, major content, strictly 18+. A short erotic story in 2,700 words. It's the first part of the series titled 'Seducing the Plumber'. o "I will be another two hours. I hope that's okay?"No apologies, just that. Two more hours. What the fuck am I supposed to say to that? Even if I object, he won't come sooner, so what's the point? I let out an exasperated (and somewhat furious) sigh, so that the person on the other end of the line can't tell how frustrated I am."Sure, no problem. Just buzz me up when you are here.""Sure thing. See you then."I hang up, slamming the receiver down a tad bit louder than I intended to. Two more hours? Seriously? And he didn't even apologize for wasting my time. I glance over at my husband, who is sleeping peacefully in our bed. That's just great, I can't even nudge him to help me have some fun. Not that sex would be the first thing on my mind while waiting for the plumber, but it's not like I have anything better to do anyway.He was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago, and I had taken the day off just so the guy could fix the leakage in our bathroom. Eddie, my husband works nights, while sleeping during the day, so it was obvious what I had to do. Having to listen to him snoring all day is bad enough, and now this. I was hoping that at least I could go out on a nice walk. But now I'm stuck for another two hours.Angry and frustrated, I go into the bathroom and look at the damage. Okay, it isn't that serious, but it needs to be fixed. And besides, I have better things to do than... Better things? Like what exactly? I am turning forty next month, and I have been married for ten years now. Is it really these two hours that bug me? Or am I devastated because I feel like I wasted the past ten years of my life?

Twenty-four hours, one million pounds. I guess everyone has a price, and I have just found mine.Living in the big city was a big dream of mine, but it didn't turn out the way I planned. Instead of fame, wealth and security, I have been scraping together for the bare minimum for the past three years.But tonight, my luck is changing. What I need to do for it can be easily forgotten after, I hope. Nothing I wouldn't already do for free anyway, so why not get paid for it, right? The deal is to accompany a rich guy to a fancy party and be eye-candy. Simple and easy.But when the three billionaires that bid for a night with me present me with another, more outrageous deal, everything changes.I'm going to play their game, because I'm no quitter. True, it's three against one, and the clock is ticking, but I am determined to win. Whatever it takes...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Billionaire Romance in 7500 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger.This is Book 5 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM and dark humour. You have been warned.

A short erotic story in 2,000 words. Strictly 18+. Caution, as opposed to most of my stories, this one does NOT contain kinky sex, but rather vanilla. Sort of.What do you do when you wake up one morning, realizing that you don't remember a thing? A gorgeous man is by your side, trying to make you forget your predicament. How ironic, right? Will his gentle seduction be enough to jog your memories, or are they lost 'for good'? o "You still don't remember, do you?"I shake my head again, painfully aware of my lack of clothing. Apparently, I like to sleep naked. And I don't sleep alone. I just wish I remembered. Cole did say that I went in for a simple check-up, ended up in an emergency operation, and then I was in a coma. I had high fever, and my body was giving up, and nobody knew why. And then all of a sudden I was back, only my memories were gone. I guess I should feel lucky, but the thought that I forgot such a loving man breaks my heart. Not to mention the fact that most of my life is also missing."Cole, can I ask you something?"I fiddle with the blanket, pulling it back over me, despite the heat. God, I don't even know if it's summer or the winter heating that has me sweating. Surely my husband has something to do with it, too. The one I don't remember. But, according to him, we have been married for six years. "Sure, shoot.""How did we meet?"His eyebrow shoots up, and I can see the pain my question brought into his hazel eyes. A trip down memory lane might not be such a good idea for him right now, but I need to know. How could I build a future, if I don't have a past? o

A secret I pushed to the back of my mind is now threatening to ruin my future.A mysterious phone call, an anonymous tip, and my trip from paradise turns into a living hell. Alec won't talk to me, yet he claims every bit I have left. Piece by piece, my world is shattered along with my confidence.If I could only figure out a way for him to believe that I didn't have a choice... If I could only make him see the real me.But I lied to him. I lied to all three of them, by pretending to be someone I'm not. And, in his eyes, that crime doesn't deserve forgiveness.Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Billionaire Romance in 9000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a HFN ending.This is Book 7 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM and dark humour. You have been warned.

I have three days to kiss the guy, but I don't remember why.Actually, that's not the only thing I don't recall. I have no idea what happened, or how I got to where I am now. All I know is that I'm going mad. Literally. Like, there is a voice in my head, urging me to do something before it's too late. And then there are those dreams...Oh yes, those dreams...They make me blush and pant with desire, longing for a life under the sea. A life I believe is a fairy tale, an illusion created by my mind. And so is Sebastian, the handsome merman who I'm fooling around with in those dreams. Or he is real, and the handsome stranger that's trying to help me get back on my feet (literally) is the one that's fake?Time is running out, and without my memories, all I can rely on is my instincts. And they are saying that something fishy is going on here (excuse the pun). And they are urging me to run as fast and as far from both men as I can. So, what do I do? Yep, the exact opposite. I run towards one and swim towards the other, attempting to figure this out...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Fairy Tale Romance Retelling of The Little Mermaid in 5800 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger. Part 2 is coming shortly.This is Book 1 in the Reverse Harem Fairy Tales Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche fairy tale are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes and dark humour. You have been warned.

What could a plumber do, apart from fix your leaking bathroom (or fridge)? Well, get tied up by a horny (and desperate) housewife, who wants nothing more than to have her way with him, of course. The night brings many surprises for our guy, as he tries to maneuver his way between jobs. And it's nowhere over yet!A short erotic story (straight) in 2700 words. This is the second part of the series titled 'Seducing the Plumber'. Strictly 18+. o "Now that this is out of the way, what do you say we play a little game?"Another one? But of course I nod, unable to do anything else. A wicked (and almost evil) smile spreads across my torturer's lips, and she takes a step towards me, replacing the mouth gag. I close my eyes silently, fighting really hard not to be overtaken by sheer panic. I never liked these kind of things, but with this woman, I don't have a choice. Not because she is forcing me or anything, but because I'm no longer in control. My dick is, unfortunately. And he knows what's good for him, so I will just shut up and try to relax."Well, well. What shall we start with? Hmm, let me see. The blindfold?"I know she isn't stupid, so this must be a literal question. Unless I'm missing the point here. Sure as hell I am, as it turns out."Bad boy, haven't you learned to reply when your mistress asks something?"She slaps the tip of my cock playfully, and yet the 'gentle' touch sends a shiver along my spine (not to mention the bead of sweat that trickles down my face) and I clench my fists. I nod again, betting that this could be what she wanted. Her smile widens, and I relax somewhat. Not that the idea of not being able to see is any better than being restrained, but at least I know I managed to please her by reading her mind - second time around. Unfortunately it only happened after the cockslap.She rounds the bed, her black camisole flowing around her like a sexy shadow, and my cock strains against its restraints once more. She glances that way, then pouts her lips, as if saying 'oh, poor you'. Well, clearly she doesn't feel too sorry for me, otherwise she would have fucked me already. But no, she is such a tease. She tied me up as soon as I arrived, placing the ring on my cock, before tightening it, all with the promise that she would have her way with me later. But then again, what do I know? This is the first time I met her...

The lines between reality and fantasy blur when I find myself back in the ocean's embrace.It's comfortable and reassuring, making me feel like I belong. My dreams of Sebastian take me back to a place where I could explore my deepest desires. My love for him knows no bounds, and yet I want more. He isn't enough and we both know it. Many secrets unfold in front of my eyes, and I get to know a part of me I never knew existed. But it did. It still does. I'm beginning to remember. Or is this simply my way of justifying all the wrongs I have?Yes, among all the desire, all the pleasure and longing, there is a growing fear and guilt that doesn't let me rest. I want to get to the bottom of this before I sink too deep. Eric, or Sebastian, reality or dream. I need to choose, but the option might be taken from me before I know it...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Fairy Tale Romance Retelling of The Little Mermaid in 5500 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger. Part 3 is coming shortly.This is Book 2 in the Reverse Harem Fairy Tales Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche fairy tale are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, multiple partners and dark humour. You have been warned.

Snow, an abandoned cabin in the woods, your best friend's "little" sister, and a naughty game of truth or dare. What could possibly go wrong? Or should we ask: what could possibly go right? o ScarletThe bad boy I had known all my life was gone; for a second, he looked like a scared little boy. One that took my breath away every time I looked at him, but still, just a scared little thing. His mask shattered to a million pieces, just like that. All it took was a simple dare. Maybe he wasn't that carefree after all. Or maybe he cared too much, I wasn't able to tell. I couldn't help but hope the latter was true though. I had had a major crush on him since high school. And that was ten years ago now. Either way, I was going to find out tonight. That was the only reason I had suggested this stupid game after his truck broke down. We were in the middle of nowhere, and quite conveniently (for me), we had found an abandoned cabin in the woods. What a way to spend the holidays! I let out a sigh, approaching him with a bright smile on my quivering lips. That was all I could do not to burst out laughing."William, you know, a dare is a dare."And it wasn't like I had asked him to jump off a roof, or something. Although, judging by his expression, I could have bet that he assumed his task was no less dangerous. Well, he might have been right about that, but he didn't need to know it. Not yet anyway. He looked down at me, and his amber eyes searched my face for any clues that I might be kidding. Now, that made me forget my previous desire to laugh at him, and I just stood there, my blue eyes captured by his intense gaze. I shivered, wishing that he would kiss me already. What was he waiting for? I dared him to do that, and now he was hesitating. Didn't he want me as much as I wanted him? Was I mistaken all those years? o WillI looked out of the window, contemplating my options. I could rush back outside, jump into my car and drive far, far away from Scarlet. Of course I could have done that. But then she would realize that I lied. Nothing was wrong with the truck, and we weren't lost. But how could I explain my reasons? And yet, running away would have been the sensible thing to do. Run and never look back. I could forget about the way her cute pink lips curled upwards when she smiled, I could even ignore the way her blue eyes tempted me. And those curves! Those were mine to explore, I knew that. So, what was the problem? She had even dared me to kiss her. And yes, there was my other option. To kiss the woman I had wanted ever since I knew what sex was and how to do it. The only problem was that I never got to do it with her. And sure, this time it could end with an innocent kiss. Not that I truly believed that my second option would be only that. I wasn't naïve, and I could feel the heat rise between us, especially when those eyes bore into mine like crystal daggers of passion. A sigh escaped my lips and I bit down on the lower one - hard. Not that the pain helped, on the contrary. It only intensified my longing for her touch. Why was I still resisting?I didn't want to go there. Okay, I did, but I couldn't. Well, if I really thought about it, I could have, but it wouldn't have been the right thing to do. Scarlet was the little sister of my best friend, a friend who was coming to rescue us tomorrow. It might have sounded silly, but to me, it seemed appropriate to ask for my friend's blessing, before... Well, how exactly was I going to tell Tom that I was about to fuck his little sister senseless? True, she might have been twenty-five, but I knew how protective Tom could be. I was surprised he let me carry out my little plan. Of course, I carefully emitted the tiny detail about me wanting to have my way with her. As far as Tom was concerned, this was all about taking care of her and teaching her a lesson.

Two strangers share a dance - and a passionate night on the rooftop. But can they sway to the music, when only they can hear it? Or is that the part when it all becomes fun?An Erotica Short Story in 5300 words. Contains adult content, strictly 18+! o "Hey, watch out!"Too late. I scowl, smoothing down my coffee-stained T-shirt, trying to hold on to the little dignity I have left. I look up to see who my assailant is. Of course, today of all days I had to bump into a stranger who would pour steaming brown liquid all over my bruised ego. When was my life going to stop being a total mess? I am momentarily distracted by the bluest eyes I've ever seen, but it doesn't last long. He is a man, and therefore he can't be nothing else, but a total ass. My brown eyes shoot poisonous daggers his way, hoping they kill him on the spot. Well, they don't, they just make him smirk, while he looks me up and down, making my blood boil. But before I could say something snarky, he takes a step closer, fingering the spaghetti strap of my white (slash coffee-coloured) T-shirt."Well, well, I did warn you. But you know, you could always take this off."I gasp, raising a hand, before I could even think about what I was doing. How dare he? But of course, he catches my wrist, and it never connects with his handsome face. Yeah, right, this guy might be God's gift when you look at him, but when he talks he confirms what I thought: he is an egoistic jerk, just like the rest of them. I glance around quickly, scanning the room, in case anyone saw what happened. But luck is on my side, at least in this tiny instance. Everyone is busy dancing with their partners, swaying to Brahms. Typical. I clear my throat, returning my gaze to the jackass, while smiling at him indignantly: "I could, couldn't I? I guess that's the only thing guys like you can think of, right?"Catherine - asshole 1:0. I take a mental note to tap myself on the shoulder when I get home. Maybe I will even eat a box of chocolate, or some ice-cream. Oh, yes, I can do that now. I can do anything. And that includes slapping any guy who plays the jackass card on me. Who am I, some kind of a trophy? I realize too late that the annoying guy is still holding my right hand in his iron grip. He pulls me a tad bit closer, and I'm forced to look into those piercing blue eyes again. There is a storm raging behind them, and I'm not sure if I'm more pissed off now or he is. God, I don't even know this asshole, and he managed to make all the nasty memories of last night come back in an instant. Will this ever stop?He leans in towards my left ear, and a shiver runs through me, despite the heat and the steaming coffee still burning my stomach. And not from the right side, either, being stuck on my shirt and all."Guys like me, huh? You clearly have no idea what you are talking about. Well, I'm more than happy to show you..."He lets go of my hand, running his fingers up my arms, awaking goosebumps on their way. But I ignore the electric shocks that try to grab my attention, and focus on my anger instead. This can only be happening to me, especially today. I must have it written all over my forehead: assholes hurry, here is a girl who just got dumped at the altar. Yeah, well, not exactly at the altar, but what difference does that make?I push against the guy's chest, trying to stifle back my tears. Somehow I lost my will to come back with a witty response, so I just whisper before turning on my heels: "You know what? I couldn't care less. You are all the same."And with that I leave him near the canteen, mouth agape. That served him right. I don't need this right now. I don't need anyone to tell me how to behave, nor do I need to be seduced out of pity...

What would you do, if a gorgeous woman asked you for a ride?She would pay for it, too. For both rides. Sounds like a dream, right?And what if she was an elite escort? One that was in danger? Your life would never be the same, but it would totally be worth it. So, what is it going to be? o Suzanne was an escort, and not your usual kind at that. She was into the elite stuff, or at least that's what she called it. God, I still remember her, although it happened a few years ago, and her time with me was rather short for my liking. And yet, her memory has been haunting me ever since. I know it's cliché and I am also aware that she slept with most men for their money. But I was different. She paid me. Okay, not for the sex, but still, it certainly seemed like it that time. Who else could say that about themselves, right?She was gorgeous to look at, a sight to behold - and a treasure to hold in one's arms, that's for sure. An elusive one, but all the rarer and more exquisite for the very same reason. I bet anyone would have given anything they had just to spend one night with her. I know I would have. Well, I did, sort of. And it nearly cost me my life - and sanity.With her long blond curls and melancholy blue eyes, you could have easily mistaken her for an innocent schoolgirl. In fact, that's how she looked like when I picked her up. She was wearing her silky hair in two pigtails, and her slender legs were clad in white knee-socks. Not to mention her checkered red and black miniskirt, or her white blouse that was tied into a knot over her ample breasts, revealing a flat and tanned stomach. I wouldn't normally go there, but then on closer look, I could tell that she was old enough to be my wife - but not old enough not to be able to pull the look off. Except, that time I had no idea she was a call girl, or that she was in trouble. Her life was at stake, and I was the only one who could help her. o This is the first story in The Escort's Pleasure series. This bite-size loveliness is full of hot, kinky fun. 6,000 words of it, actually. Don't miss out, grab your copy now at an introductory price. You won't be dissappointed!

Adam Gamby is a private detective, who doesn't mix work and pleasure. Ever. But he might need to make an exception when he meets a sexy stranger in a car park. He might just be everything Adam wished for, except for one tiny detail: he might be involved in the case our detective is working on. Will he be able to resist the charms of the mysterious man, and will he even want to?A short gay erotic story in 3,200 words. Strictly 18+, mature content. o Either way, I believe that business has to be separate from personal life, so I try not to mix with clients or anyone who is involved in the case. And yet I can't forget those gorgeous eyes. I can't be sure if he was in the car park by coincidence or if he was part of the affair. But I guess I'm becoming a bit paranoid now. Most probably he was just a chap who was passing by, saw me sitting there and took a chance. I could swear there was a connection between us, and it might be that he bailed out because of fear or shame. I saw that many times. Well, it's not my job to convince him, but fantasizing about it isn't a crime, right?I close my eyes, allowing myself to get lost in the fantasy. I'm back in my car again and he is leaning close, smiling at me. I can see the suggestive glint in his eyes again, and he suddenly straightens up, only to open my door, stepping away so that I can get out. I do as if following an order, wanting to see how this pans out (it's my fantasy after all). He reaches behind me, closing the door, careful not to touch me in the process. My every nerve is on edge, waiting for him eagerly. I imagine him to like it as rough as I do, and I'm sure he will be the centre of many more erotic fantasies to come. But for now, I picture him as he asks me to turn around, and as I obey he comes up behind me. I can feel his massive erection pressing against my ass, and my cock stiffens instantly. I can hear him laugh as he places a hand on my right thigh, a touch so simple and yet so arousing. Moving his hand towards my front he teases me, and I'm waiting for his next move.

I thought I only had to give up my voice, like my mother, but I never expected this.The sea witch claims my mother never told me what she really went through to have what she truly wanted. And now, I'm bound by the same fate. Three conditions, three ways to fail.But first, I need to do something for Ursula. The spell comes with a price, and it might just be dearer than I thought.Giving up my memories is fine. Serving her for a year is also manageable. Getting Eric to fall in love with me in three days, maybe. But marrying Ursula's son?When I learn about a prophecy, things become even more confusing, not to mention when I actually meet the guy. Sparks fly, and I am more confused than ever. Memories I never knew I had return and the question is up in the air: Am I willing to lose everything again in order to have it for ever?Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Fairy Tale Romance Retelling of The Little Mermaid in 7000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger. Part 4 is coming shortly.This is Book 3 in the Reverse Harem Fairy Tales Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche fairy tale are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, multiple partners and dark humour. You have been warned.

They all have a solid plan for the night. Too bad a stranger is about to change that.Three women. Three plans. And three stranger who make sure those plans never happen - or they do, but in a completely different way, taking our heroines on a roller-coaster ride of emotions, pleasure, and pain.In these short stories, be prepared for the unexpected. Because, when it comes to love, anything goes. Even picking up a stranger at a bar, or letting another one into your car. And what happens when your hairdresser calls in sick, leaving you with someone you never saw before?Do you trust them?Probably not. But before the night is through, they will take care of all your needs. So, be prepared and buckle up, because this is going to be a bumpy ride.Note from the Author: This is a collection of 3 short BDSM stories, where our resident heroine meets a handsome stranger. Although they don't know each other, they are quite willing to change that by the end of the night.Stories in this collection: A Special Cup of CoffeeMy Hitch-Hiking ValentineBlue HighlightsDue to the stories' nature, expect insta romance as well as a HFN ending.Includes mature scenes, slight bondage, and dark humour. You have been warned.

When you have nothing left to lose, love knows no bounds.This year, join our heroes and heroines on three bumpy rides, and bear witness to their destinies leading them down on dangerous and narrow paths...There will be blind dates where you won't have to choose, because you can have it all. Or, you could go deer hunting (of course, you will soon become prey and no animals get hurt in the process, we swear). But, if you are the kind that makes it a priority to cross a few naughty items off your bucket list, then that could be arranged, too.Either way, these short romantic stories will aim to please in every way they can.Note from the Author: This is a collection of 4 short romance stories to keep you warm those winter nights. Expect instalove, and lots of tension between the characters. HEA and HFN guaranteed, although the way there might be filled with magic, betrayal and lots of fun.Stories in this collection: Dating The AuthorSquirm Under My WatchThe Bucket List 1The Bucket List 2: Damsel in DistressIncludes mature scenes, slight bondage, multiple partners, magic, and dark humour. You have been warned.

They both have a thing for men in uniforms, and they both have a past they wish they could forget.All Crystal wants to do is follow in her father's footsteps and join the force. There are three policemen who don't think she would make the cut though, so they are willing to do anything to deter her from her plans. Even if it involves taking her to their secret dungeon and teaching her a lesson or two about interrogation.Eva simply can't get over what happened during the night of the fire that destroyed everything she held dear. But more specifically, she can't get over the three pairs of eyes she saw through the flames. Three firemen rescued her, and now she is willing to do anything it takes to convince them that she has a debt to pay. Even if it involves going to a ball and sliding down a pole or two...Note from the Author: This is a collection of 4 short BDSM Why Choose/ Reverse Harem romance stories, where our resident heroine meets three handsome men in uniforms, getting a second chance at seducing them before the night ends. Or is it going to be the other way round? Could they have wanted to do the same to her all this time?Our heroine won't have to choose between her men, because they are more than willing to share. In fact, they insist.Stories in this collection: Three Policemen & MeThree Policemen & Me 2Three Firemen & MeThree Firemen & Me 2Due to the stories' nature, expect insta romance as well as a HFN ending.Includes mature scenes, slight bondage, and dark humour. You have been warned.

o WON THIRD PLACE IN SWINGING & HOTWIFE SHORT STORY CONTEST o Two couples get stuck in an elevator and have some time to spare. Quite conveniently, they just talked about trying out swinging, so it doesn't take them long to find a kinky way to pass the time.A Short Erotic Swinger & Hotwife Story in 2,800 words. Caution, explicit sexual content, strictly 18]. o "What do you mean you can't do anything?"I glance at Gabe, who shrugs his shoulders, as if saying this wasn't his fault. The heat is already unbearable, and now this..."Look, Miss, I'm so sorry, but in cases like this, we need to wait until the power comes back on. We are terribly sorry for your inconvenience."Three pairs of eyes are staring at me, as if I knew all the answers. Well, I don't. I let out a frustrated sigh, asking the man on the other end of the line: "Okay, so how long is it going to be?"Silence. Bloody silence, that's all I get as an answer. So, it will be a while... After what seems like hours: "Um, an hour, maybe two."Jeez. I curse, louder than I intended to. "Fine, thanks for... Well, thanks anyway."I hang up, angry at the operators. Surely, they are supposed to do something? Well, clearly not in this case. We are stuck in this goddamn elevator, and nobody can do anything. Three pairs of eyes are still staring at me. Gabe's are light blue, the one that belongs to a blond woman are green, and the third pair is brown. Chocolate brown, with sprinkles of gold. I try to avoid all of them, hoping they can figure it out for themselves, and I don't have to say anything. Of course, I'm not that lucky. The green-eyed woman asks in a hushed voice: "So, what did they say?"I roll my eyes, not as much at her question, but rather at my own helplessness."Nothing. Bloody nothing. We are stuck here for another hour or two.""Oh, I see."That's all she says, then leans closer to her husband, kissing him gently on the lips, then basically collapses into his arms. Her blond hair is loose around her shoulders, which gives her an innocent look. Her husband, on the other hand, seems to be very dangerous. His hair is spiky, and his trousers look like they were made of some very tight fabric. Leather maybe? I'm dying to find out, that's for sure.I glance towards Gabe, who is also watching them intently. I wish I had telepathic abilities, because then I would know whether he is thinking the same thing as I am. They are hot, and would be a perfect match. We have talked about trying new things out, aka having a foursome with another couple, but up until now we haven't met anyone we liked. Of course, one could say that when both of us liked at least one of them, we should have given it a go. But what's the fun in that? I want to watch as a gorgeous woman sucks my husband dry, just like he wants to see an Adonis fuck me senseless...

The highest bidder gets to spend the night with me. No strings attached, no funny business involved.Of course, nothing is that simple. Lines are blurred and I have to question my own morals more than once.Everyone would sway a little in my shoes, I'm sure, especially when the stakes are so high.Three billionaires want me to be theirs for the duration of our contract. Billionaires who seem to think that just because they are paying me, they can get away with everything. No rules, only the ones that work for them. I have to submit to their every whim and desire, whatever those may be.Judging by the hungry look in their brown eyes, they want it all, but I have nothing to lose anyway.But then why do I have a feeling I just stepped into the lion's den?Of course, they don't ask questions and neither do I. Their secret is going to be safe with me, and if it's up to me, the secret from my past will be safe with me, too.What you don't know doesn't hurt, right?Note from the Author: This is a collection of 3 short BDSM Billionaire Romance stories, where our resident heroine meets three handsome stranger. Although they don't know each other, they are quite willing to change that by the end of the night.Stories in this collection: Three Billionaires & MeThree Billionaires & Me 2Three Billionaires & Me 3Due to the stories' nature, expect insta romance as well as a HFN ending.Includes mature scenes, slight bondage, and dark humour. You have been warned.

I thought reading Fifty Shades in public was embarrassing... well, try acting it out with a group of strangers...Rule no 1 of book club: never talk about book club (except when you are trying to recruit new members).Being a resident bookworm, my reaction was understandable when my neighbour invited me to her top secret gathering. I was over the moon with joy and excitement. I was finally being accepted for who I was, and there were books involved. It would have been paradise.Well, anyone can imagine my shock when I learnt that they do way more than read, and their choice of books isn't exactly on the safe side, either.They are prompting me to take the risk and join in, but I'm welcome to observe - for now. The real question is: will watching them be enough?Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose LGBT Romance in 6000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger.This is Book 8 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, lesbian and bisexual scenes. and dark humour. You have been warned.

I thought I was a mermaid, and now I'm convinced I'm losing my mind.Visions haunt me at night, dangerous desires taunt me in my waking hours. Either way, I can't trust myself, let alone the man who's guest I've been for the past few days. Or has it been more?The thing is that when you suspect that your mind is fractured, it begins to play tricks on you, as if to prove you right. You lose track of time, space and reality.And yes, you lose yourself.Okay, fair enough, that probably wasn't much of a loss. I wouldn't know, because I still can't remember enough to make sense of what's real and what isn't.And yet, I keep feeling like the danger is real and so is the prophecy. I just hope I manage to get the truth right, or I might just end up putting my own life in danger, as well as the lives of the three men I love.Imaginary or not, I can't let them get hurt, and I would rather prefer to stay in one piece myself.Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Fairy Tale Romance Retelling of The Little Mermaid in 7000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger. Part 5 is coming shortly.This is Book 4 in the Reverse Harem Fairy Tales Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche fairy tale are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, multiple partners and dark humour. You have been warned.

Suzanne is an elite escort, one who has come to hate the job she used to adore.Mario is an ordinary taxi driver, one she had a passionate night with all those years ago.Yep, the one behind her change of heart.And also the one whose rejection sent both of them down the rabbit hole.Their lives are in danger.Their fate is in the hands of the one man that hates them both.But there is one thing he wants more than revenge: Suzanne.And he doesn't take no for an answer... o SuzanneJim's mock incredulous tone sends another shiver down my spine, and I glance at his gun. His eyes follow suit, and his smile returns. With his other hand he forms a pistol and aims at my forehead. Then, after a heartbeat, he moves the fictional gun to lower regions, finally pointing at my pubic mound, and I gulp, waiting for the other shoe to drop. He sticks his tongue out, then fires the imaginative gun, and I swear my heart stops beating for a second. Mario uses my momentary lapse to push me backwards, shielding me with his body. I want to protest, I really do, but all I can do is cling to his muscular back with all my might and wait for this to finally be over. Deep down I still hope that Mario still has a few tricks up his sleeve. I'm not sure why, but I do. Of course, I might be placing him on a pedestal, because I... Well, because I love him. If it wasn't for the danger we are in, I probably would have never admitted that to myself, let alone him. Oh well, too bad that it's too little too late... o MarioThis isn't going great, and that might as well be the understatement of the century. Okay, I didn't exactly think that Jim would let us go, or be satisfied by my proposal, no. I rejected Suzanne's offer, the one that originated from him, and no one rejects him. In Jim's world, bullets fly first, questions are asked later. Still, he hasn't killed us yet, which means there is something he wants from us. I just have to figure out what that is, or at least keep stalling until my guys get here. Which should have been ages ago.I push the dread back deep inside from where it came, concentrating on the breathing techniques I learned many years ago. Having switched from being a taxi driver to an undercover cop does have its advantages, but what good does it do if I can't save the woman I want to spend the rest of my life with?"Is that it? You want to have fun? In what way?"I cringe as the words come out, only hoping he doesn't notice my discomfort. Part of me knew he was a sick bastard, but seeing him this close up is a whole new story. His laughter makes my skin crawl, but it never reaches his eyes, no. They are fixated on me, their cold glint chilling my blood. His voice is calm, almost friendly when he replies."It's simple, really. You stole something from me five years ago, and now I'm taking it back."His gaze flicks to Suzanne, and I silently thank God, because I can steal a glance this way, too, without being discovered. Her beautiful angelic face is ashen, her hair dishevelled, and her cheeks flushed - part from our lovemaking, part from fear, I'm sure. Tears are running down her cheeks, and right now I would give anything if I could just walk over to her and wipe them away. I would give anything to reassure her it's all going to be okay. I would give all I have, just to keep her safe.

I have three days to make Eric fall in love with me. There are only a few problems with that.First of all, I have no idea who he is, or who I am. I lost all my memories, and on top of that, I might even be going batshit crazy. I am seeing and hearing things, not to mention that I believe that I'm a fricking mermaid.Right. As if that could happen.It's also very unlikely that a sea witch is after me, or that I have three guys pining for me. None of this is makes sense, none of this is real, and my mind is playing tricks on me.Still, I can't help but feel like there is some truth behind the madness and the pit in my stomach is warning me of danger.My only hope might just be trusting the man I'm supposed to seduce, but how do I do that if I don't even trust myself right now?Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Fairy Tale Romance Retelling of The Little Mermaid. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a HEA ending. This is the whole collection of this fairy tale, but another one is on it's way soon.Books in this collection: Kiss & Tell Tail 1Kiss & Tell Tail 2Kiss & Tell Tail 3Kiss & Tell Tail 4Kiss & Tell Tail 5Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, multiple partners and dark humour. You have been warned.

I thought watching them would be enough, but I was wrong. I want to be the one they watch, even though I'm not ready yet.I'm not even sure I will ever be. Sophie's world is so different from mine, and yet, I am craving to be a part of it.She is such an amazing friend, too, helping me change and become a sexier, bolder me. She is even willing to go the extra mile and ease me into the game herself.I realise too late what that means, and I can't back out now. I'm not even sure I want to.When the offer is made, I accept, throat clenched and pulse faster than a racing horse. Sophie is going to teach me how to achieve real pleasure. She is claiming that we don't even need guys for it.And then the unthinkable happens and I'm torn between what I thought I knew and a new reality I want to explore.What is it going to take for me to shed my inhibitions? I have a feeling I will soon find out.One way or another...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose LGBT Romance in 6000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger.This is Book 9 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, lesbian and bisexual scenes. And dark humour. Lots of the latter. You have been warned.

My father always thought I would follow in his footsteps and become a police officer.But instead I was always a misfit with secret desires that wouldn't have pleased him the least, should he have known about them.It might not be too late to start over now though. I finally picked up the courage and sent in my application to the force.Before, I always managed to slip through the fingers of justice, but now... Now I am in the spotlight. I put myself there. And when there is nowhere to hide, the three policemen who wanted to arrest me in the past are now out to get me.And not in the way I imagined it, either. Okay, maybe exactly the way I imagined it. And the scary part is that every part of me wants them to succeed.Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Romance in 5000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger.This is Book 3 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes and dark humour. You have been warned.

I was never interested in women, but Sophie changed that for me. Her and her weird book club.Now I can't get enough of either. I am about to join her on stage and act out a fantasy. I have no idea what's about to happen, although the scenarios I watched left me feeling quite insecure and well... aroused.Becoming a member of Sophie's book club takes more than reading a few books. Hell, there aren't even any books involved. Not really.In her book club, anything goes and you need to perform well to pass the entry requirements. And I'm about to find out what that means, exactly, while the entire room watches...Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose LGBT Romance in 6000 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a cliffhanger.This is Book 10 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own.It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes, slight BDSM, lesbian and bisexual scenes. And dark humour. Lots of the latter. You have been warned.

My biggest fear of rejection is tiny compared to the one I'm facing now. I came here to please my firemen, but reality is so different than my dreams. Dreams are safe, in reality you can get hurt. And I will most definitely get hurt doing this.Sliding down the pole sounds easy, right? Well, think again. Unfortunately, I'm not talking about one of three certain poles, either. At least not yet anyway. Now, I need to deliver on my promise and thank my three firemen the proper way. The only question is: how do I conquer my fear of heights? I guess I should have told them. I should have done many things. But, as the saying goes, it's never too late to face your fears. And I'm banking on that right now. Oh, and on the three handsome guys who are waiting for me down below.Wish me luck, because I need tons of that. Whether I get the other thing I need, well... Let's find out, shall we?Note from the Author: This is a slow burn Reverse Harem, Why Choose Romance in 5400 words. It being a short story, expect insta romance as well as a potential cliffhanger. This is Book 2 in the Reverse Harem Chronicles Series, with more stories to come every week. Some characters will stay with us for the duration of several books, while there will be standalones in the series, too, and every book can be read on its own. It's highly recommended though that books in the same fantasy niche are read in their order of publication.Includes mature scenes and dark humour. You have been warned.

FIVE STORIES FOR THE PRICE OF 3! o Yes, that means what you think it means. You get two short stories completely FREE! When purchased separately, they are £0.99 each. Together, they provide you with more than 22,000 words. Words that will provide you with hours and hours of pleasure, leaving you wanting for more. Tempting, isn't it? Who can say no to such a delicious offer, right? o THE COMPLETE & VERY POPULAR BUCKET LIST SERIES IS INSIDE. o You are sitting at home, alone, looking for a way to have some fun. What should you do? Well, you have quite a few options, and all of them are mouth-watering. A, You could have a secret & a tad bit unconventional rendezvous with your newly-picked-up Valentine, in the backseat of your car.B, You could tick a few (naughty) items off your bucket list with a long-lost crush of yours (on New Year's Eve at the pool, of course).C, Or, how about going for a ride with him, where he gets to rescue you? Would you fulfil one of his fantasies, ticking an item or two off his list, too? D, Maybe a kinky tied-up experience with a hot bartender is more your cup of tea (or coffee in this instance)?E, Or how about a saucy adventure with a dishy hairdresser, who is ready to make your hair (and other lady parts) wet? Hmm, tough choice, isn't it? No, not really. Why? Because you don't need to choose. You could do all those things. Sounds perfect, right? And it couldn't be any simpler than this. All these adventures are offered to you on a silver platter. So, what are you waiting for? Sit back, relax, and get lost in the sensations. All you need to do is get a copy of this tasty collection. Be warned though, these sexy strangers will get you drooling and wishing for more. Is this going to make it onto your bucket list?Ready for an unexpected adventure? Well, five earth-shattering ones, to be exact. Could someone turn off the heating? Please? o STORIES IN THIS COLLECTION: THE BUCKET LISTIt all starts with a stupid New Year's resolution, when Mary decides that it`s about time to get over her ex. She is willing to kiss the first stranger she spots at the spa, hoping to ignite that spark once more. But she is in for a surprise and gets more than what she bargained for at midnight.THE BUCKET LIST 2 - DAMSEL IN DISTRESSA horse ride that ends in passion. A damsel in distress saved. Another (few) item(s) ticked off a bucket list...A SPECIAL CUP OF COFFEE - PAIN AND PLEASUREA shy and painfully single woman's attempt at getting laid at a bar. The night holds a few surprises! She agrees to a `special cup of coffee` with the hot bartender. But he never mentioned anything about the handcuffs and blindfold...MY HITCH -HIKING VALENTINEWhat do you do when you find yourself alone on Valentine`s Day? You find yourself a blind date. But before you could even get to the agreed meeting point, a whole new adventure starts with a stranger who asks for a ride. How could you possibly leave someone outside in the pouring rain? It`s Valentine`s Day, after all. And besides, what happens in the car stays in the car, right? BLUE HIGHLIGHTSWhat do you do, if one day you realize that all your life you have been afraid of even the slightest change? You have never been daring, and don't have any adventures to remember on cold winter nights. Time is running out, and you need to do something radical. Something nobody would expect from you. Something totally different from what your old self would do. Because you are a different person now. Nothing can be as it was before. But what happens when your plans are interrupted by Fate? Will you chicken out, or are you adamant to change your life for good? All it takes is a new haircut and a daring color. But is that really all? Amanda only wants to get a haircut and a daring color, but when she is taken care of by a hot hairdresser, well... Let's just say that not only her hair gets wet...

Desire can be forbidden, but it can never be ignored.Love is all around us, but this winter, things get heated between the pages. Tag along on a magical ride through time in Screwing Miss Scrooge, where Lola needs to realise where she went wrong this year. Can she find love again, if her heart has been broken beyond repair? What if a handsome ghost is helping her in more ways than what she bargained for?If you want a spicy office Christmas romance, then go no further than Mistletoe Boss. Sebastian might just be the kind of boss that you need. He certainly has Nat wrapped around his fingers (and other parts, too).And last, but not least, settle down in an abandoned, snowed-in cabin with Will and Scarlet while they finally give in to their passion and play a dangerous game of Truth or Dare. Can either of them win though, if their hearts are at stake and Scarlet's brother is yet to learn of their affair?Note from the Author: This is a collection of 3 short romance stories to keep you warm those winter nights. Expect instalove, and lots of tension between the characters. HEA and HFN guaranteed, although the way there might be filled with magic, betrayal and lots of fun.Stories in this collection: Screwing Miss ScroogeMistletoe BossTruth or DareIncludes mature scenes, slight bondage, Christmas magic, and dark humour. You have been warned.

I never thought I would end up with an escort, but now, I would do anything to save her life.Even if it means risking my own.For years I've been perfecting my plan. A plan to get her out of Jim's tight grasp. All the lies, all the pretending is finally over. Even if she doesn't like the new me, it doesn't matter. My heart will break, but she will be free, and that's all that matters.Today, I get a second chance to do what I was supposed to do years ago.All I know is that I'm not going to let her slip away this time. o We all know what happens when an escort doesn't obey direct orders.Instead of getting Mario to join us, I fell in love with him, letting him go.And now, well. Now I need to make sure that history doesn't repeat itself, or we are screwed.Jim isn't one to take no for an answer, and I can only hope that Mario has enough common sense to save himself.I won't be fine, but that's okay. When you are in love, you would do anything to keep them safe.Even if it means you can never be there to see them prosper...Note from the Author: This is a collection of 3 suspenseful romance stories, where an unusual heroine has a second chance with an even more unusual hero. Will they be able to fight the odds and be together this time?Stories in this collection: The Escort's Taxi Ride 1The Escort's Taxi Ride 2The Escort's Taxi Ride 3Due to the stories' nature, expect insta romance as well as a HEA ending.Includes mature scenes that might disturb some, slight bondage, violence and dark humour. You have been warned.