the penthouse claim

[Warning: Mature Content, R18+] [Detailed Smut] [Strictly for Adults Only] Mixed POV: 3rd & 1st POV [COMPLETED] Soundtrack available on YT, IG, & FB SONG TITLE: 1. Claim Me - Shiroi Nami (Claim Me Captain! I'm Addicted to You!) 2. Found My Home - Shiroi Nami (Claim Me Captain! I'm Addicted to You!) Georgia Lewis had a carefully planned future. Her longtime billionaire boyfriend proposed marriage, promising protection and financial freedom. But everything was shattered in an instant. Her brother’s tragic death at sea was initially pinned on a disgraced ship captain. Then, the case was closed and declared a drunken accident, but the wounds never healed on either side. Georgia was left to pick up the pieces: Left with an orphaned niece, a dying family business, and dealing with the angry people whom her father and brother owed money that was used to revive their agency… in fear. To make things worse, she was pushed overboard into the midnight sea before her wedding. Thought dead by everyone on the ship, she survives... barely... only to be rescued by the last man she ever wanted to see again— Captain Nicholas Knight, the man once accused of her brother’s murder. Georgia is forced to trust Nick as she recovers. He is intense, stoic, and shockingly kind—nothing like the killer she imagined. As the days pass, she learns more about who Nicholas really was, but Georgia remains haunted by betrayal and secrets. Nick risks his life for her, and despite his hunger for her, he vowed to protect her, not use her. He teaches her how to fight, how to survive—and how to trust again. Determined to protect Georgia, Nick finally steps into his destiny. But enemies are everywhere. As passion and danger collide, Georgia and Nick must fight for their future, outsmart powerful enemies, and uncover a murderous conspiracy hiding in plain sight. But revenge comes at a price, and so does love. Yet the more she resists him, the more addicted she becomes. And when the world wants to silence her… He’s the only one who’ll burn it down to save her. Excerpt: “Goddammit, wake up! Don’t you dare die on me! I swear, if you make me regret jumping from that fucking moving ship—!” Her lashes fluttered, blurred by seawater and tears. “Are you awake?” the voice came again. He was closer now, his breath warm against her cheek. “Can you hear me?!” “I’m begging you… Don’t tell anyone you found me… Someone tried to kill me…” His brows furrowed. “What…? Were you pushed overboard?” Georgia barely managed to nod. But her body had had enough. “Yes…” Then the memories crashed back. Salt water, freezing winds, her body going numb in the ocean… “Don’t come any closer!” she hissed. "I swear to God, I’ll scream if you come one step closer, you pervert!” “I know you...” Nick stiffened. “What now?” “You murdering son of a bitch!” she roared. Georgia grabbed the nearest pillow and hurled it at him. “What the hell? Are you insane?!” he barked, dodging the pillow. “You’re Nicholas Knight! You killed my brother!” Seeing her trembling, he lifted her effortlessly. “Let go of me!” she shrieked, squirming violently. “Stop—shit!” Nick lost his balance. “Maniac!” she declared. That’s when he felt it. Something soft. Plush. His head dropped like a guillotine blade, fast and sharp. His eyes locked on his right hand, which was currently cupping her like he was holding a fragile fruit from the gods. His soul left his body. But his body betrayed him. He was as hard as rock in an instant… Eyes bulging, jaw dropping, Nick choked on a curse. “Fuck.” Too bad he whispered it directly into Georgia’s face. Georgia's knee rocketed upward like a heat-seeking missile. “How dare you touch me, you Captain Pervert! Murderer!” she hissed like a vengeful sea witch. Nick wheezed in pain, clutching his groin. “I saved your life…”

update setiap hari Senin, Selasa, Kamis, dan Jumat! Penemuan sebuah kitab kuno, Althea-lux pada tahun 1800-an menjadi awal mula sebuah legenda yang menggairahkan untuk masyarakat pesisir pantai tak berpenghuni. Catatan jejak peninggalan seorang penulis tanpa nama membawa sebuah kabar yang mengejutkan untuk semua telinga yang mendengarnya. Ketidaksengajaan menelusuri sebuah bangunan tua yang hampir runtuh termakan usia dan tumbuhan liar di perbatasan Virginia menjadi awal mula kisah ini berasal. Selama bertahun-tahun para peneliti epigrafi memulai perdebatan mereka. Simbol bulan dan hujan, langit awan membentang, matahari berada di atas kepala. Burung terbang mengepakkan sayapnya, mati tertusuk duri dari tumbuhan liar yang ukurannya berlipat-lipat kali lebih tinggi dari seekor gajah. Setiap simbol dan tulisan aneh menjadi beban tersendiri di dalam perannya. Kitab ini diyakini sebagai pertanda akhir jaman, ketika iblis menguasai dunia manusia. Althea-lux adalah perwujudan nyata dari ramalan manusia, yang katanya hidup melebihi kekuasan dewa di dunia. Dia adalah anaknya, anak dewa yang membangkang. Tahun membawa kabar pasal kitab Althea-lux masuk menjamah peradaban manusia yang baru. Peradaban manusia urban dengan teknologi yang paling mutakhir mulai menerjemahkan apa-apa saja yang tak bisa diartikan di tahun-tahun sebelumnya, termasuk sebuah tempat bernama Luxuria's Penthouse. Di tempat inilah, iblis mengendalikan dunia manusia dengan berbaur bersama mereka. ---Luxuria's Penthouse, Greenbank, Virginia---

For six years, I was Hazel, girlfriend to the future Alpha, Julian. I thought we had forever, a cherished place in our werewolf pack, even as a human. Then Mate Hunt night ripped it all away. I woke up lost in the forest, only to find Julian with her – his true fated mate. His words hit harder than the forest floor: I was just a 'placeholder.' Six years together, and he tossed me aside, his fingers bruising my throat as he growled that I meant nothing. My world, my heart – shattered. Left for dead, freezing and injured, a different kind of predator found me. A colossal black wolf, eyes glowing gold, big enough to swallow me whole. But instead of tearing me apart, he curled around me, a warm, terrifying shield against the biting cold. For a moment, I felt safe. That safety vanished when my pack, my family, found us. The Alpha who raised me, Maxen, didn't see a survivor. He saw a disappointment. Turns out, he’d only taken me in hoping I’d magically become a werewolf like my mother – the fated mate who’d rejected him. When I couldn't shift, he cast me out, branding me an omega, the pack’s punching bag. Now, I'm less than nothing, surviving on scraps and enduring their cruelty. What they don't know, what I don't know, is that my monstrous protector is no ordinary rogue. He's Lykos, the wolf of Kael, the Lycan King. And Lykos has decided I am his fated mate – a human. Kael is furious, but his wolf has a will of its own, dragging the King himself towards my abusive pack. My old life is over. My only ally is a creature of legend. And the most feared Lycan in existence is on his way. Is he coming to save me, or is the King's arrival just another nightmare waiting to begin?

After failing her heavenly tribulation, Riley Perry was struck back to the modern world. However, she returned three years later, her body having been occupied by a soul from another world. After getting rid of the outsider, she absorbed the other's memories from the past three years, only to discover that the impostor had entered the entertainment industry and found herself a man after being betrayed by her boyfriend. He was ascetic and aloof, constantly reminding Riley Perry not to fall in love with him. Riley Perry thought to herself, "Fine," since making money was her greatest interest anyway. But as time went on, he wasn't having it anymore. Cole Sinclair: "Riley, don't you like me even a little bit?" Riley Perry: "Didn't you, Mr. Sinclair, say that we would only talk about money, not feelings? I'm being very obedient and will definitely not breach our agreement."

If you are looking for action and mafia stories, please try this one. The story will begin like a typical wish-fulfillment story, but I promise you that the plot will become better the more chapters you read. …. Arlan was fired by the company he was working for after being framed by his Supervisor. Filled with rage and indignance from the injustice, he left the company building with heavy strides. He was only a contractual worker in the construction company so he wasn’t able to save a lot of money. The cash left in his bank account was only enough to last him for a few days. If he couldn’t find a job in the next few days, he might even have to live on the streets. While sitting on a roadside bench, he grabbed his phone and searched for jobs online. Suddenly, an advertisement popped up on his screen, and automatically downloaded a shady app. [Do you want to claim your daily reward?] Those were the words that flashed on the screen of Arlan’s phone when he accidentally downloaded the shady app. When he pressed the [Yes] button, the screen suddenly lit up and showed the words: [Congratulations on claiming 100,000!] [The money has already been deposited in your account!] It was the beginning of his journey of becoming a super rich big boss! __________ Note: The setting of the story is in a parallel world of Earth.

WARNING: {R18+ ROMANCE}{Explicit sexual content} ~~~ "I only want you, Theia. Always have always will and this shall never change. How could I ever want another when I possess the one I solely exist for?" "Phobos," I call his name fondly a need to hug him and breathe in his calming scent surfaces. "I do not wish to treat you like you are made of glass because you aren't. Your body was made for me and it can handle everything I choose to give it. And this I will prove it to you." "When?" I ask breathlessly as he ultimately turns around to meet my curious eyes. Golden rings outline his irises his beast announcing his presence and they stand as one before me. A wicked smile paints his face with a flash of canine displayed to me. A promise he gives that I will be ruthlessly devoured. "When I fuck you senseless." ~~~ After years of excruciating loneliness, Phobos approached me. A frightening beast, my soulmate who emerged from within the bounds of a ruthless thundering storm. The male I yearned for. He caught me off guard and I was under the spell he cast through his ocean eyes. A spell I couldn't defeat and that very moment I knew I was in trouble. The second our eyes met I knew he would bring me endless heartache. We were childhood friends, him and I. Phobos the gentle and playful juvenile I grew up with and looked up to as a pup vanished and was replaced by a cold-hearted barbarian, he terrified me as he killed many with a blink of his eyes. No regret, no concern his beast often in control surging forward consuming his senses. They were equals. How can I connect with a beast like him? How could I make him call me his? How can I love my childhood friend who has become a merciless monster? ~~~ #TBVC is a childhood friends to lovers dark romance erotic series with an age gap of 9 years between the protagonists. It will be a rollercoaster ride of emotions but will also have tons of delicious spice to heat you up. I truly hope you enjoy it my little wolves!

"Run all you want, little bird, but I can assure you one thing，you will end up in my arms. And when that happens, I'll claim you as mine." At thirty, Hera has learned how cruel the world can be. Curvy, guarded, and still untouched, she hides behind long shifts as a Chicago nurse while carrying scars no one sees. After years of humiliation, heartbreak, and family abuse, love is the last thing she wants. Then she meets Mason "Viper" Black. Ruthless leader of the Shadow Riders MC. Dangerous. Possessive. Deadly. One look at Hera, and Viper decides she belongs to him. What begins as a chance encounter on the way to her best friend's wedding quickly turns into obsession, temptation, and a dangerous attraction neither of them can escape. But Hera is hiding far more than insecurities and a broken heart. Because behind her soft curves and quiet smile is another identity entirely. She is MG. Legendary leader of the Killer Angels—an underground female assassin network that rescues trafficked women and children while bathing the guilty in blood. And when Viper's enemies begin circling closer, Hera's secret world collides with his. Betrayal. Revenge. Bloodshed. A violent war with the Luca Family. A past that refuses to stay buried. As trust begins to shatter, Viper must decide if he can love the woman behind the mask... or fear the monster she was forced to become. Jepoy "Zero" is the club's deadliest weapon, but Chloe is the one woman he can never catch. After surviving an abusive marriage, Chloe refuses to belong to any man again—even the one who saved her life. Zero wants forever. Chloe only wants freedom. But trauma doesn't disappear overnight, and the ghosts of her past still haunt her every step. The closer Zero gets, the harder Chloe fights to push him away. Two broken souls. Two hearts scarred by violence. One love that may either heal them... or destroy them both. Trigger Warning: This story contains sensitive themes including abuse, sexual assault, violence, trauma, torture, and emotional distress.

For the ten years she was the adopted daughter of the Lockwood Family, Isla Prescott had always been well-behaved. The only time she stepped out of line was to have a secret relationship with Silas Lockwood, whom she'd had a crush on for years. Because of their vast difference in status, the relationship came to a messy end. After Isla Prescott and Silas Lockwood broke up, she was pursued by Silas Lockwood's good friend, Shane Sterling. "He doesn't know how to cherish you. Why not consider me instead?" In Isla Prescott's eyes, Shane Sterling was mischievous, cunning, and full of nonsense, yet he was an even more unattainable figure than Silas Lockwood. Isla Prescott was sure she had never provoked him, but he cornered her by the bedside when he was drunk, caressing her red lips again and again, pleading with her over and over, "Isla Prescott, won't you give me a kiss?" What she didn't know was that, in places she couldn't see, he had been waiting with deep affection for a very, very long time.

Vessara was never meant to stand out. She’s quiet and always overlooked. She had spent her life learning to survive by staying quiet, by pleasing others, and by never asking for more than she’s given. Her world crumbled when she was sold like property to the cold, ruthless, terrifying, and most feared wolf in the realm. Alpha Vael’Runn of House of Vaeroth, the Alpha of the Nightwalker pack. A monster who has spent years burying every trace of humanity beneath power, violence, and control. Vael learned early that mercy is a weakness. Love is a liability. And nothing has ever been powerful enough to shake the monster he had become. But with the council desperately demanding an heir, he’s forced to play along with the cruel arrangement. The plan was simple: Accept the woman fit to be Luna. Give her a room in the packhouse. Never play a grateful groom. Children carrying his bloodline. And act only when necessary. Beyond that, she would get nothing from him. No affection. No commitment. No expectation of love. But as their worlds keep colliding, something about Vessara keeps unsettling him. Her fragile innocence refused to fade into the background of his world. And she awakens something he has buried long ago. When a Ruthless Alpha decides something belongs to him, how far will he go to keep it? Will Vessara become more than a possession? Perhaps a weakness Vael cannot afford? Will she remain silent and survive like she used to or risk everything to awaken the man beneath the monster? EXCERPT Vael closed the gap with calm, predatory grace. His free hand snaked around her waist and pulled her against his chest. Her body reacted instantly, breath hitching and heart slamming against her ribs. A rush of wetness slicked her inner thighs. “Who did you think of when you touched yourself?” Vael murmured, rolling the glass in his hand. The ice clinked softly. She didn’t answer at first. Vael’s grip tightened, possessive. “Tell me, Vessara.” Her eyes snapped up. “You,” she whispered, voice trembling. “Only you.” His jaw tightened, eyes flooding with raw lust. He drained the glass in one swallow, the burn nothing compared to the fire in his veins. Setting it down, he looked at Vessara with pure possession. “I want to watch everything you did alone, thinking of me.” He muttered, his gaze traveling to her lips. “Show me how you fucked yourself to thoughts of my cock.” Her face flushed crimson. “You…you want to watch me have a solo orgasm?” He let out a dark chuckle. “Unless you don’t want me to.” She gulped, mind spinning with filthy images; His eyes on her spread pussy, watching her stretch and come undone. The hesitation melted into throbbing need. Her clit pulsed. Vael didn’t wait for her response. He stepped back. “Strip.” Vessara obeyed, fingers shaking as she peeled the silk nightdress over her head. It dropped to the floor, leaving her naked. Vael groaned low in his throat, the sound vibrating through his chest. His cock twitched hard in his trousers at the sight of her smooth skin, pink folds swollen and slick, and the curve of her ass begging to be gripped. “Get the toys. On the bed. Now.” BOOK ONE OF THE “FERAL BOND” SERIES. CONTENT WARNING: This is an Erotic Werewolf Book. It contains BDSM, GAY/LESBIAN SEX, triggers scenes of abuse, and a dark, obsessive, and possessive male lead.

Assigned to the cold Alpha Gordon, Jacinta's marriage began with fear and resistance. When a hidden conspiracy emerges—the Moon Goddess imprisoned, the true "soulmate" bond of werewolves severed—they must join forces against the real enemy. But hatred doesn't end. Their daughter, Faith, meets her destined mate: Fraser, the enemy's son sworn to revenge. Torn between agonizing pain and irresistible attraction, the war between love and hate continues in the new generation.