Astarion Shirtless

Zara's eyes were glued to Xavier's bare chest, unable to look away. The sculpted muscles, the deep V-line, the way his sweatpants hung low on his hips—she couldn't help but be captivated. It was as if her brain had short-circuited, and all logic had left her. She moved a step closer, almost unconsciously, her hand lifting as if to touch his chest. Before her fingers could make contact, Xavier's quick reflexes caught her wrist. His grip was firm, but not harsh, and he raised an eyebrow, looking at her with an amused expression. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked, his voice low but laced with a hint of teasing. Zara, startled but determined not to show weakness, scratched the back of her head awkwardly, trying to save face. "What do you mean? Why are you walking around shirtless?" she countered, trying to shift the focus off herself. Xavier's smirk deepened, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. "I'm not the one sneaking around in other people's rooms, Zara. You're the one who barged in here." Zara blinked, her mind scrambling to find an excuse. "Oh, right," she muttered, still not sure how to explain her behavior. She gave him a sheepish grin, but her eyes darted back to his chest, trying to look casual. "I was just… looking for something," she said, her words trailing off as she tried to think of a better lie. Xavier didn't buy it for a second. Slowly, he took a step forward, closing the distance between them. Zara instinctively took a step back, but Xavier followed, not giving her any space to escape. Her heart raced as she backed up again, trying to keep some distance between them, but Xavier wasn't making it easy. "Trying to run away now?" Xavier teased, his voice laced with playful challenge. He moved another step forward, and Zara continued retreating, her back now against the wall. Her breath hitched as she realized she had nowhere else to go. "I wasn't trying to run away," Zara said quickly, her voice a little too high-pitched. "Just, you know, I… I don't want to intrude. I just—"  But Xavier wasn't interested in her stammering excuses. His gaze remained locked on her, and as he stepped closer, his hand that had caught her wrist slowly slid down to her fingers, brushing against her skin. The gentle touch sent an unexpected shiver down her spine. Zara's heart hammered in her chest, and she took another step back, this time bumping into the wall with a soft thud. She couldn't help but feel the heat building between them, the tension so thick it was almost palpable. Xavier, now mere inches from her, tilted his head, his lips curling into a playful grin. "I think you're lying," he murmured, his voice soft, but full of mischief. "You were trying to touch my chest, weren't you?" Zara's face flushed with heat, and she tried to push back against him, but it was like trying to move a mountain. She cleared her throat, trying to recover some of her composure. "Maybe I was," she admitted, her voice low. "But, um… so what? It's not like you're making it easy to ignore." Xavier's grin widened as he leaned even closer, his body just inches away from hers. The closeness was overwhelming, and Zara's mind started to spin. She could feel the heat radiating off his chest, and she had to fight the urge to reach up and touch it again. "Is that so?" Xavier whispered, his breath warm against her ear. He placed his hand on the wall beside her head, trapping her in place as he stared down at her with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "You sure about that?".

Savannah Moretti has enough problems without adding “workplace crush” to the mix. Ryan Hartwell—her annoyingly smug, Greek-god-looking colleague—has been her sworn nemesis since day one. She can deal with his snarky comments, unsolicited advice, and the way his stupid blue eyes seem to see right through her. What she can’t deal with? Her traitorous brain constantly imagining him shirtless. Or, worse, helpful. With her youngest sister’s wedding only a month away, her anxiety skyrockets to new heights at the thought of enduring yet another round of her family’s relentless interrogation about her (nonexistent) love life. Again. Desperate times call for desperate measures, and when Ryan, of all people, offers to be her plus-one for the week-long island wedding, Savannah is too cornered to say no. It’s just one week. A harmless fake-dating arrangement. What’s the worst that could happen? Besides Ryan force-feeding her lobster rolls... or making her question everything she thought she knew about him—and herself?

(*NO RAPE*) Kitanna stood still, not worried about the new person; she was worried about herself. The royal guard was shirtless and standing so close to her, with his body pinning hers. She was still trying to get her thoughts straight when she found herself being dragged onto the bed, with the guard on top of her. She raised her hands to push him, but he was faster. He caught both of her hands with one of his and pinned them above her head, using his other free hand to cover her mouth. Kitanna felt blood rush to her cheeks, and the next words she heard sent her world spinning in 3D. "Now, moan, princess..." Those words brushed against her ear, causing the hairs on her neck to stand. ......... Set in historical times, in the ancient kingdom of Morado. A young princess, Kitanna, enjoys life to the fullest, living every day like the princess she is. But after an incident, she is left to only trust herself and her instincts in the palace, which was filled with betrayals and corruption. A guard, who was trained to protect the crown, lived his life peacefully, killing when he was ordered to but never speaking to people around him until he crossed paths with the sassy and clumsy princess. Then everything changed. If you enjoy dark humors, royal romance and betrayals. Then this book is for you.

Gwendolyn Black had all of her hopes dashed when her family moved to their little hometown. She hoped to keep a low profile or so she thought because she meets this interesting yet mysterious clique with unnatural beauty and charisma called the "Populars" and strange things seem to happen around them. She gets obsessed with revealing their secret thanks to the niggling feeling in her stomach - her instincts never lie - and due to an interesting chain of events, she suspects they are vampires. But then, vampires aren't hot? Or are they? Let's join Gwendolyn on this journey as she fights to uncover their secret? Also, When she finds out what is it they're hiding, would she become prey to them or an ally? Or even their nemesis? Read to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~ "Looking For me?" A deep husky voice echoed from her back and she almost had a heart attack. Where did he come from? As a simple reflex, Gwendolyn turned around and her eyes almost popped out. Here was Duane shirtless and only on jeans. Her eyes caught the trail of sweat that traveled into the prominent V of his abdomen and she gulped. This was sex walking in daylight. "Like what you see?" He snapped her from her thoughts. Gwen glared at him yet went ahead to ask, "H-how did you hear that question? I need to know because I'm sure as hell that you were distracted as I was. Hence, there was no way on earth you could have heard that," Duane chuckled, the kind that sent tremors down her body, "That's your mistake honey, I was listening in class," was his reply as he leaned against the wall, coming too close for her liking. He was invading her senses, his presence was making it too hard to concentrate, "It seems you need to be spanked, you weren't listening in class," He said suggestively. Gwendolyn went red in the face but she would not be fooled by his flirting, which was why she said to him boldly, "I know what you are?" "What I am?" he was clearly amused, "Then tell me then, what do you think I am?" "A vampire,"

[WARNING: VIOLENT CONTENT AHEAD] Kill, Bloodshed, Revenge, Vengeance is what his world was limited to. When she appeared, his world went limitless. Nilana, hurt and betrayed by her foster family ran away after poisoning them with a sleeping potion. What else could she had done? They were selling her to a brothel to pay her elder sister's dowry! After leaving the cottage on a windy night, she ought to go to the capital of the Kingdom of Windspire, and start a new life there. On her way there, she meets this mysterious rower who was helping her cross the river. Right then, heavy storm and high waves knocked the boat out. She drowned, wondering if this how her life was to be ended. The next time she opened her eyes, she found herself in a bed of a wooden manor in the middle of a forest. Unsure of how she ended up here, she meets the owner of the manor, All soaked in sweat, shirtless, and holding an axe on his shoulders. He was a young man. The most beautiful young man she had ever seen. Follow the journey of Nilana, a runaway with a hidden past, and Ian, a mysterious wood merchant harboring deadly secrets. When fate unites them in a lavish forest manor, they embark on an unforgettable adventure. As royal intrigues and hidden motives unfold, their love will be tested, and their destiny as Assassin, Prince, and King will shape the future of the Kingdom of Windspire. With thrilling plot twists, thought stopping action scenes, found family bonds, and heartwarming moments, it is a captivating historical fantasy novel that will keep you spellbound until the very last page. EXCERPT - "What are you planning to do exactly, Dem Mari?" His voice was low and resonant. "You-" she stammered and stepped back two steps behind, "You!" She pointed out to him in a yell, "Can you not-" Stuttering, she made her posture straight and reached out for the apron hanging on one of the wall hooks behind him. "Can you not do this? And declare your presence then scare me shitless all the time, mister?!" Her words blabbered out as she took the apron and stepped back. "No." Ian replied. Nilana glared at him, her eyes squinted. "What do you mea-" "It's fun." He snatched the apron from her hands. "Fun to witness your myriad expressions every time I appear like a phantom behind you." P.S THE COVER IS NOT MINE

"What are you doing in here" she heard a cold angry voice in the small dark room."w-w- who is there " she stuttred looking around to see who is it, and 'click' the lights came on, her eyes widened in horror on realizing the locker room she ran into. She tried hard not to drool on his shirtless sweaty body and tatoo's,cause she ran away from a dog only to end up in a lions den. Such bad luck."a..a ..a"she said trying to find the right words." Am sorry I'll leave immediately" she said trying to bolt out of there but her arm was held in a firm grip. His dark eyes starring down at her with a sinister smile. "You wanna go just like that"he asked and tilt his head, her heart dropped into her stomach. She just got into a more bigger trouble. Jasmin snow a simple carefree girl,daughter of a multi billionaire who craves for a new environment, a new life a new highschool,where no one knows her as the billionaires daughter,she wanna have true friends.her wish finally came true as her family of three moved to new York ,and there she begins a new life in a new school,she thought she could finally have peace,but everything changed when she came across the wolves. Who are the wolves ? Will she find the peace she desires or will she be entangled in the games of love deception and lust. Find out in this interesting ride of teen highschool love

In a realm fraught with the allure of power and the shadows of deception, the saga unfolds around the coveted Gameldritch, a stone of unimaginable power. Years ago, the Emperor of Wannindu, Lord Wannindu, lured by an insatiable greed for dominion, forged a perilous pact with the Satans. The sinister accord promised him the Gameldritch, the key to world dominance, in exchange for a small parcel of his planetary domain where the Satans could dwell. However, the treacherous Satans betrayed Lord Wannindu, stripping him of his throne and mysteriously vanishing him from existence. Seizing control, the Satans manipulated humanity, gradually morphing the once-vibrant world into a dark, Satanic realm. In a desperate bid to thwart this impending doom, Wannindu had dispatched his trusted emissary, Theo, along with a group of extraordinary children – Oliviar Meadowbrook, Lilith Obsidianbiane, Noah, Liam, and Finley. Now, Theo returns with these chosen few, their destinies interwoven with the fate of the world. Their mission: to rescue the Gameldritch, reclaim the usurped throne, and unravel the malevolent influence that has ensnared humanity. As they navigate through a landscape tainted by Satanic machinations, this eclectic group must confront their own fears, forge alliances, and unearth the latent power within. The world teeters on the brink of destruction, and only this determined band can save it from the clutches of darkness. Note: The Satans bear one eye in their forehead and wanders shirtless, their tongues lying out of their mouth and they are bald with the bloody figures with one eye shaped on their head symbolizes destruction. Oliviar: Firstly was an innocent boy bearing glasses, but did not know about his mission. Lily: was a fighter from the very beginning, but her hairs did not allow ones to see her face. Her hairs were like slashes and blue and red in colours. The remaining three bears the same Satanic figures on their bodies but they were normal. And it was a symbol that if someone bears those As Satanic figures on their bodies,means that they were manipulated.

“Mmmn Zane” I moaned amidst the heat of passion. The s*xual urge was inevitable. “Imagine i’m right in front of you” He sounded soft, s*xy and seductive. “I can see you, shirtless with s*xy abs you’ve showed me” I imagined his naked figure in front of me. “Good. Now Imagine everything you wanna do to me. I can also see you with a s*xy red bra on, revealing those juicy b*obs” “Mmmn I can feel your hands on my b*obs” I moaned loudly. There was a sudden knock on the door, disrupting the s*x call that felt almost real and I was extremely aroused. I disconnected the call, to get the door. “Hmmn Finn” I moaned his name coldly; allowing him in. “Hi Rita” He smiled innocently. I stared at him seductively, I saw everything Zane told me to imagine earlier. Naked, hot and sexy! I drooled, heavily aroused and engrossed in my dirty imagination. I jumped on innocent Finn, pinned my body against him and began to kiss him deeply. Looks like Finn understood the assignment. He didn’t resist, he lifted me bridal style, laid me on the couch, yanked off my clothes. ~~ He satisfied my s*xual desires and made me feel like a woman. I gave Finn my body and I didn’t care but unknowingly to me, it was the greatest mistake of my life.

Kalista was invited to a party which was located at a club, she didn't feel like her usual self and went to the bathroom to freshen up.. she went into an open stall and caught sight of an appealing, tall man with a well-defined jawline and an enticing stubble... he was shirtless and had reached the climax right when she opened the stall door. It was all over his stomach dripping.. she then got super horny just by watching him.

In the near future, the world becomes a dystopian landscape. Due to the discovery of a life-changing mineral, Enhanced individuals began to spring up. The world fought each other for the right to own this strange mineral, leaving the world a wasteland. Now as the world attempts to put itself back together, Arava is taken to a place where she is made to fight for the sake of her life. In a place where rules are made by one person, she has to figure out how to survive against the entire world. How will Arava survive in this new world? -oOo- “Arava, I've warned you countless times to not test me. Now here we are.” His shirtless torso glimmered in the candlelight. His blue frosty eyes devoured her naked body. “You look so lovely tied right now baby girl.” He smirked as he tugged on the ropes holding her hostage. She should feel humiliated, but her body called out to be touched by his. Her nipples puckered against the warm air. “You just don’t know how to take a joke.” She bit out, wanting to provoke him. She should be trying to get away, but the last few weeks with him teasing her has been driving her wild. She wanted so much more, to fulfill all her fantasies and let him take her completely. He chuckled as if he was reading her mind. “I know what game you're playing sweetheart.” The feel of his hand running down her inner thigh had her heart racing with anticipation. “Just be patient, you'll be sure to enjoy your punishment.” He held promise in his voice and she was ready for it to be fulfilled.

Warning: Mature Content A match made in Hell: Mr. I'm-too-sexy-to-wear-shirts and Miss I-hate-all-men are living together!!! Did fate throw them together or was it just a meddling best friend? After being fired from her 20th part-time job just as the rent of her apartment skyrocketed, Emily had no choice but to find a roommate. The past she's forgotten and desperately been trying to run away from, caught up to her in the form of a sexy, shirtless sex addict called Blake Garcia...her roommate! Bound by each other's dark secrets, pasts, and a stupid roommate contract they're stuck together. Secrets don't make friends, but they might just turn enemies into lovers and reverse. Excerpt: Emily angrily folded her arms and impatiently tapped her foot on the tiled floor as she glared at the oblivious, shirtless man. She cleared her throat and he finally looked up from his phone, "Yes?" Emily narrowed her eyes accusingly, "Where is it?" Blake sat up from the couch and placed his phone on the center table, "Where is what?" "My pink lace underwear, you perv!" she accused through gritted teeth. Blake gasped, "You actually own sexy underwear?" Emily's arms fell to her side and she tightly clenched her fists, "Tell me where you hid my underwear and no one gets hurt." ------ DollyRoma: I was trying to try continue this, but I lost interest. Also, my writing style changed a lot so it'd be like two different stories. Thank you for reading my first novel and for all the support! Please check out my newest novel! If you wish to read any of my other work, check out 'Blood Bound to Elias', a thriller romance novel! Follow me on Instagram: dolly_.roma **Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

Adeline was a journalist. She was a career-driven woman who would do anything for her passion. she was independent, smart and a strong female lead who was willing to take risks. What would she do, when a Greek god, especially the son of Eros entered her bathroom from a different realm while she was taking a shower. He was the son of Cupid, after all, could she resist his charms? **************** Suddenly some heavyweight pushed me down and landed on top of me. Before my head hit the bathroom floor, he engulfed his hand behind my head. My eyes were wide as a soccer. It was a grown man in his late twenties. He had a rare shade of emerald green eyes and shiny blond hair. His face was sculpted to perfection. He had the chiseled jaw, pointed nose, and body of a Greek god. He was shirtless and his hard sculpted chest and abs were pressed against my soft feminine body. He gave me a cocky smirk and realization hit me hard like a brick, I was stark naked and a burglar was on top of me. “Aaarghhhh!” I yelled at the top of my lungs and he muffled my screams with his hands. ************** It was not only the Greek God, what if the devil himself was interested in her. What if she had no choice but to pretend to be a guy, let alone work as his personal secretary? ************** As I neared him, I stumbled upon the carpet and I landed on his lap with my stomach on his thighs with a yelp. Unintentionally, my left palm made direct contact with his crotch. He jerked at my sudden intrusion, wrapping his arms around my waist. Both of us were too shocked to move, suddenly I could feel him grow harder under my palm, my eyes widened. I couldn’t see his reaction, I stood up from his lap as if, my ass caught on fire. He was frozen to his spot as if; he couldn’t believe what happened now. My face flushed with embarrassment. He didn’t even take a glance at my face. “I’m sorry, sir, It…” “Let’s get back to the office.” I was cut off by his voice. For some reason, my eyes strayed to his crotch and I could see his bulge very much visible. “Mr. Sandros!” he yelled my name.

after Lucas wakes up 3 years later in a research lab called Area 51, his fate would never remain the same.. a race against time, and Bringing back together his Pack.. " you're Right on time.. Though. This time, your pesky pets couldn't get enough time to prepare themselves for what was coming.. I was wondering how you , just you was able  to put me to sleep, so, this is what you were ? A Measely Vampire? How were you able to hide yourself this long? You smell nearly human.." He had been waiting for her, he knew eventually, she would creep out of whatever hole she was hiding,  he knew she wasn't human, but he never thought she would be a vampire.. She hid well amongst the humans, to not have been noticed.. "I'd say you should be careful with your choice of words! Olivia, what have you done?!" Infuriated by his words, she wasn't a measely vampire, she was a strong one, who'd succeeded in kidnapping him.. Olivia jerked with fear.. She opened her eyes Olivia felt tired and exhausted from the long runs and stoppings, and now she felt dead scared, terrified by the sights in front of her.. "What-wh-what are you guys?! Anne, you're a va-vampire? I thought those weren't real? How is this possible?" she asked, Her voice hoarse.. she looked at Lucas who was shirtless, his eyes blazing red , hot and cold shivers chased themselves down her spine.. "oh, My God!  What are you? What is going on?! " " Lucas is a Lycan, a Werewolf.. I tried to tell you he wasn't human- well, technically, I did, but I had to erase them, so, now you're seeing it yourself.. He isn't human, and I'm sure you freed him, cuz if you kept him sedated, he wouldn't be awake.." "is that true Lucas? A Lycan?!" Lucas wasn't the only one who turned out to be inhuman, Anne could be a leprechaun and for some reasons unknown to her, she still wouldn't care.. All she cared about at this point, was Lucas, she felt betrayed by him.. She knew they just met, but, she still felt hurt, the Greek god wasn't human after all, he was a lycan.. And he never mentioned that to her.. She had to hear him say what he was, himself.. "Yes.. I'm a Lycan.... If you'd  listened to me, and kept your eyes closed, you wouldn't have found out about this... I knew you would get scared.." The Greek god must have thought she was some puppet, under his control, to just keep her eyes shut, she thought.. " St- Stay the hell away from me!" She yelled.. This isn't your typical Werewolf Story.. The oldest supernaturals , are back in town..

it all started when taehyung was caught taking a photo of a shirtless jeongguk through their balconies. taekook fanfic // SEOKINKYY Ⓒ 2020-2021

Lucas, a workaholic salaryman died by hanging himself. Then suddenly, he woke up shirtless on a luxurious bed in a luxurious room. ("Am I in heaven?") No you're not boy. You got isekaid. He heard a grunting noise. He lifted up the blanket. He saw a pretty blonde haired man without any pants nor under ware on. "Oh. Duke. You're awake. Did you have a good sleep? You were so rough on me last night." The person smiled. In Lucas's mind, all he can think of is ("WTF.")

Here is Riley's guide to not fall in love with a player: 1. Move into his parent's house. 2. Get a bedroom right next to his. 3. Befriend him and let everyone at school think you are his sister... And lastly, watch yourself drooling over his shirtless self everyday...that will surely work... *** Riley is 17 year old girl who has just moved from an orphanage centre into a foster home. She is finally free and ready for the world- or so she thought. Little does she know that her freedom comes with a hot and extremely handsome boy at her new home who has a record of being a player. How is Riley going to survive without falling for this boy.

“Omg” he stood by the door shirtless and his sweet pants were just under his waist exposing his v-line. He had six packs and a tattoo on the side of his stomach overlapping to his back. Some of his curly hair went on to his face. She couldn’t help but notice the two lines that were on his left eyebrow, his big juicy lips which she assumed were soft as wool. He had one piercing on his ear were he wore this black stud with a skull shape like. He looked like a demi-god not up to Rome’s extent. That name came to her mind again and her mood was ruined why does he have to appear everywhere.

"See something you like?" I teased. "Huh. I have seen better" she replied. Such a tease. I looked at her and then started walking towards her, as a lion stalks his prey, ready to pounce any second. I was shirtless and my chest was gleaming proudly because of the sunlight that was coming through the windows. It was having an effect on her, she was taking a step back with every step I took, until she hit a wall. I grabbed her hands and pinned it against the wall. I started inhaling her scent which made her quiver. I brushed my lips against her neck. She let out an unintentional moan. I smirked. Lair. This is a story about a girl named Allana who falls in love with a boy who's terrifically dangerous and has a mafia-family background, but she manages to deal with it and the consequences she has to face. *Sex warning*

After that, he instructed me to be quiet and to stop lying before he became upset, so I just remained silent. He then said, "I will delete the video and everything from my phone if you agree to just give me a blowj*b." I just remained silent during this entire conversation. It was me who was standing just in front of him. Shirtless, no boxer shorts, just a pair of large pants.... Despite the fact that I can see a large form on his trousers, I mistook it for a hilarious folding pattern. simply one blow job and I will clear my name. The last thing I want to do is get involved in another issue with another cousin brother. However, it wasn't a horrible deal, and I can simply be quick and..." There are various stories and realities included within a single story, and DEAR DIARY is a compilation of anonymous stories, confessions, and occurrences that are all contained within a single book.

I was in the locker room changing when I heard the door open. He grabbed my head and turned me around. "Sup nerd~" He teased, "Ready for another lesson??" He asked menacingly. This time I was scared even more because of the dark look in his brown hazelnut eyes and because I was shirtless and exposed. My chest grew warm and shone off a blue light. "What the -" He murmured confused. 'Huh?' _________________________________________ In our reality by the time you turn 18 you find your soulmate. The day of your 18th birthday your hair changes to the color of your combined light. Your chest glows a colorful light from your chest and theirs when both have had the time of awakening. From then on you feel whatever emotion the other is feeling, as well as you can feel their presence when they aren't within 5 feet of you. If they reject you...bad things can happen. 'I never thought my 7 year crush and bully would become my soulmate. What's going to happen to us?' 《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《《》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》》 'Ello this is the author and I am here to say 2 things.....#1 PLEASE don't judge me on this story, this is my first boyxboy story....and #2 Please comment, like and share this story if you like it.

Lia is a 25 year old woman who is a stripper at the dawn club. Ryan is a 27 year old man who is CEO of the Xiyan Corporation after his father gave him the title. However Ryan has a secret organisation. A club. The Dawn club. One evening Ryan and his friends take a drink at the Dawn. Lia is dancing in the crowd and suddenly swooped up in the arms of a bulky shirtless man eho takes her to the pole. He urges her to dance. Unexpectedly, Lia dancesquite elegantly that all eyes in the club were on her. Including Ryan. Her body is covered with wandering eyes as she is then asked to lap dance. Her invitation was due to one Ryan's friends who seemed to have taken interest in her. He looked at her breasts and licked his lips. "Bro, look at her isn't she delicious wahhh"laughed the supposed friend. He looked at my body until his eyes landed on my face. "Come here!"came a husky voice in the corner. Will Lia follow his instructions? How will Lia's and Ryan's relationship deepen? Is their story a fantasy come true?

Book one of the "Forever Dominants, Eternal Subs" series Armand Saint Croix is the ultimate playboy of the LGBT community. At only 27, he has accomplished inheriting his father's mega-empire and even has a few fashion houses across the globe. But his first love is always the way of BDSM. But he's ready to find his forever sub and settle down. And when a perfect opportunity comes in the form of a hardcore-party girl with an offer he can't refuse, he takes it and is ready to go. Jarvis Frazier is only 17 and yet he's already tasked with helping out his supportive and gay-friendly grandparents and his mom while helping out with the family bakery while focusing on preparing for his junior year. But his main goal is to remain in the closet (his family already knows) while keeping his nose clean. Funny how his pesky sister Bernice drops a major bombshell: she owes a lot of money and has offered her brother up for an arranged marriage. Jarvis wants no part of it, but he's helpless when the sexy and shirtless (and often pantsless) billionaire has already claimed him as his forever sub. A closeted nerd who wants to remain in the background. A sexy Dominant who wants to woo his love out of his clothes and get him in his bed. By the end of this book...well, God help Jarvis!

Alice looks like a calm but rather boring person. She doesn’t have many friends, she doesn’t speak much, or at least that’s what others see in her, but she has a talent, a really annoying talent: She can see ghosts. She meets Nicholas, the Alpha of the Blue Lake pack, a charismatic and narcissist man at an unfortunate party. He wants her, she wants nothing more than to be away from him. What will happen when her life becomes more of a mess after realizing ghosts are not the only annoying thing she has to deal with? -------------- “Mate’s body… I want to bite it, taste it. I want it!” Apollo, my wolf, shouted and that makes my smirk wider. Finally, something we can agree on. “Please stop lusting over my body. I dislike that very much”. “Does it make you uncomfortable?” I say while walking towards her and biting my bottom lip. Once I reached her, I take off the hood of the onesie. I lean until my face was next to her ear “don’t be afraid, I’m sure you’ll like it” I say while biting her earlobe. “ah” she exclaimed as if she just realized something. She takes a step back and I let go of her ear, I don’t want to hurt her. She looks and points at me with one finger “Exhibitionist?” she says with sparkling curiosity. “I’m not a fucking exhibitionist!” I can’t believe she actually thinks something so stupid! “But when I saw you in the forest you were naked, then you slept shirtless and now you’re making sexual innuendos in a crowd. I supposed that’s what an exhibitionist does”.

Diana stood in front of his door fumbling with the knob. it wasn't like she was scared to enter his room as this won't be the first time she was entering and neither would it be the last. She was about to do something very wild and may be stupid of her but this was the definition of her and it won't change. Sighing and taking a heavy breath,she opened the door closing it behind her and she met him on his bed with his back kissing the surface of his bed...shirtless as usual. he really didn't like putting on a shirt from what she had gathered. "Diana..what the hell are you doing here?" He said sitting up to reveal the cross on his chest and his sleeve tattoo on the left arm. he also had the drawing of a skull at the right. "We made a deal remember?"she reminded him and he raised one brow up to ask 'what deal?' Diana was wearing a smirk looking so wicked and Xavier could not help but wonder what she was up to. standing up fully from his bed,he went to stand in front of her. "What deal Diana?" "I got a tattoo" she bursted the news to him and his facial expression said it all,he was shaken up. "You got a whaa?" "Tattoo....I got a tattoo" "Are you fucking with me.. please tell me you're messing with me Diana" It felt so good to hear him curse. it sounded so seductive coming from him... everything he does is seductive... FOCUS DIANA..NOT NOW,she said slapping herself internally. "I'm being serious" she made it clear to him incase he e was having problems believing it. "Diana I told you not to get a tattoo" "Not exactly as I remember,you dared me to get a tattoo" "Your dad is gonna be mad" "It's my body..I get to do what I want" "How many tattoos did you get?" "Three" "Three? isn't that too much?" "Speak for your self. you got your whole sleeve tattooed, you've one on your chest and you've one on your right arm...who has the most tattoos now?" "That's me, I'm a male and I'm not underage" she scoffed when she heard him. "So now,I'm underage? I'll be 19 next year...I think I'm off age to make my own decisions" "You're still under your father's roof" " I will be moving out...and besides,he won't know...unless you're gonna tell him" Xavier sighed. this girl who stood in front of him could be so stubborn at times. How could such a pretty face be this stubborn?, he asked himself. "Can I at least see the tattoos you got?" "yeah sure." Taking off her shirt to reveal the black tank top she was wearing underneath it, she turned to her side so she could reveal her left arm. "Fuck!! you got a skull?"And for the second time since she entered his room,he cursed again.... why do it seductively?,she said in her mind. "Yes I did..what's wrong with it?" "Couldn't you get a flower or something feminine?" that was the samething the tattooist had said. "If you could get a skull,why can't I?" "I'm a man... Dianne..you're a girl, the whole point of being a girl is being girly and getting a butterfly or flower tattoo is something that is girly" "Well I don't want to be girly if I can't get a skull tattoo" He heard her say " And besides, I got a flower tattoo" She showed her belly which was now very visible as she was wearing a tank top. "And where's the other?"He asked as his eyes scanned her body for the last one. "I rather not say" He scoffed when he heard her.did she really get the tattoo in that place he was thinking of? "Besides you still have to keep the end of your deal" "And what was the deal again?" "If I get a tattoo before Wednesday, you would fulfill one thing I ask for and if I don't get a tattoo before Wednesday,I would do what you want" "I won so you will fulfill one thing I ask for" "Fine,what do you want?" "Kiss me...."