Ergebnis für "monster" in Erotik

Er ist ein Mythos. Ein Geist. Eine Legende. Ein so gefürchteter Bratva-Auftragsmörder, dass einige sich nicht einmal trauen, seinen Namen auszusprechen. Er kommt, um Vergeltung für den Tod seines Bruders zu suchen, aber was Malek Antonov stattdessen findet, ist sie. Riley Keller.

Eine freche Lektorin, von der er denkt, sie sei jemand anderes. Jemand, der nichts mit dem Mann zu tun hat, der seinen Bruder getötet hat. Nur, dass das nicht stimmt.

Vor fünf Jahren verschwand Natalie Petersons Verlobter. Er ließ sie mit einem Hochzeitskleid zurück, das sie nie tragen würde, und mit der Art von Narben, die nicht geheilt werden können. Der Mann, auf den sie ihre Zukunft aufgebaut hatte, verschwand wie ein Geist. Alles, was blieb, waren ihr gebrochenes Herz und eine Million unbeantworteter Fragen. Bis ein mysteriöser Fremder in der Stadt auftaucht.

The beautiful monster girls of the Archipelagos were in need. They needed a man to help build their homes. They needed a man to teach them to survive. They needed a man to defend them from the evil slaver-pirates. And most of all, they needed a man to impregnate them and rebuild their population. Fortunately for them, a man named Ben came from our world to give them everything they needed.

Violet is a typical, down-on-her-luck millennial: mid-twenties, over-educated and drowning in debt, on the verge of moving into her parents' basement. When a lifeline appears in the form of a very unconventional job in neighboring Cambric Creek, she has no choice but to grab at it with both hands. 

When the mysterious Order comes to Mike Radley's home begging for his help, he doesn't know what to expect. He didn't expect a trip to Maui where he would butt heads with merfolk nobility. He really didn't expect a confrontation with the Captain, a man with a magical boat and mysterious goals.

Sloane Keller, 28, Yoga-Lehrerin, ist gutaussehend, klug und in den Händen des mächtigsten Mann der irischen Mafia gefangen: Declan O’Donell, groß, dunkel und abgrundtief böse.

Der gefürchtete 42-jährige Anführer der irischen Mafia, zieht Sloane in einen erbitterten Krieg zwischen rivalisierenden Mafiafamilien – für dessen Ausbruch er ausschließlich sie verantwortlich macht. Doch Sloane lässt sich nicht einschüchtern: Nicht von diesem Teufel mit blauen Augen und dem verruchten irischen Akzent.

I'm having a hard time. And no, that's sadly not an innuendo. Depression is slipping back into my life like a toxic ex, and I know I need to do something before it consumes me. So when I run into the man of my dreams on my first attempt to get out of the house, it feels like fate.

I've always hated Christmas. With a name like Chris Kringle, it's hard not to. It's only gotten worse since I've been back from the war. Christmas is supposed to be jolly, but for me, it's a grim reminder of past failures. I need to get away from it. To be somewhere quiet. To heal. When I wake up in the South Pole after an accident to a Krampus tending my wounds, it feels like the perfect opportunity to get some much-needed R&R. Yet this gentle giant is so achingly sweet, I can't help but fall for him, even though he's a monster.

When it comes to stealing from mafia men, there are three rules. Don't get caught. Don't be seen. And most of all—don't fall in love with them. After being hired to steal a painting, I find myself ensnared. Damon, Minos, and Aaecus are monsters, and they only want one thing: Me. Seven days of...

After a wedding cake catastrophe, local decorator Tegan finds herself being helped by a solid wall of fur and fangs named Atlas. She's never met anyone like him and finds herself enamored by his wolfish charm. After their sweet encounter, Atlas invites her to his gym anytime she needs his cake-lifting services. Tegan decides that instead—she wants to lift the cakes herself. She signs up for a membership with Leviathan Fitness, determined to build her strength.

In a world of warring orcs and men, Kesst of Clan Ash-Kai is a pawn. A pretty, pliant plaything bound to the cruelest orcs in the realm. Until the new healer storms in. He's huge, hostile, and hideous, with a powerful scarred body and terrifying ancient magic. It only takes one disastrous meeting before he and Kesst are bitter enemies, and Kesst vows to see the vile brute destroyed. Then a sudden deadly attack hurls his helpless body straight at the healer's feet. Kesst fully expects to be abandoned to his doom—instead, his new enemy picks him up, soothes his wounds, and carries him home.

Tess Snow has everything she ever wanted: one more semester before a career in property development, a loving boyfriend, and a future dazzling bright with possibility. For their two-year anniversary, Brax surprises Tess with a romantic trip to Mexico. Sandy beaches, delicious cocktails, and soul-connecting sex set the mood for a wonderful holiday. With a full heart, and looking forward to a passion filled week, Tess is on top of the world. But lusty paradise is shattered. Kidnapped. Drugged. Stolen.

Several months after a girls' trip, elves Lurielle, Ris, and Silva are still affected by their experiences at the resort and the orcs they met there. Lurielle discovers that being in a multi-species relationship presents its own unique challenges. When Ris returns to the resort, an unexpected encounter with a slightly familiar face upends this elf's desire to be a free as the wind. Silva must make a choice—will she follow the carefully mapped life of privilege her family has planned for her or throw it all away to follow her heart, for a man with his own heart full of secrets?

In Victorian London, eighteen-year-old Eliza will do anything to escape her life as a maid, but can she endure the dominant Doctor's intense medical examinations with his unusual implements and strangely arousing procedures, especially when she discovers his true purpose—preparing her to satisfy the dark and unnatural demands of the Minotaur he has created?

Dominic goes to fight Daisy. Will he emerge victorious and breed all of her Omegas, or will he be ripped to pieces? Spicy werewolf breeding and knotting smut for adults 18+. This short erotic story is just 2500 words...

When Mike Radley's pregnant goblin wife starts aging at an accelerated rate, he doesn't know what to expect. He didn't expect his search for a cure to lead him to the rundown castle he owns in Ireland. He really didn't expect the Fae Court to come after his children in an attempt to usurp the Queen of the Fae. And he definitely didn't expect to be imprisoned by a powerful vampyr who refers to himself as the Caretaker of Avalon.

Spider, 38, ist Bodyguard und rechte Hand des irischen Mafia-Bosses Declan O'Donell. Nach einer schlechten Erfahrung glaubt er nicht mehr an die Liebe und ist bereit, eine arrangierte Ehe einzugehen, wenn sie für die Mafia von Vorteil ist.

Reyna, 33, ist die Schwester des Anführers der italienischen Mafia. Als dieser ihre 18-jährige Nichte mit Spider verheiraten will, um die Beziehungen zwischen den Mafiafamilien zu stärken, nimmt Reyna ihren Platz ein, um zu verhindern, dass sie das gleiche gewalttätige Schicksal erleidet wie sie, bevor sie zur Witwe wurde.

Astrid is a slave to wolf royalty on an alien planet. When it's time for the prince to procure a bed slave, she's his first choice. She agrees, allowing the prince’s monstrous shaft deep into her warm willing body. Steamy paranormal alien werewolf monster knotting erotic short story for adults...

The monsters already own my body…but do they want my heart? Left to die in a monstrous land, I’m saved by the monster I least expect. He hates me, but he loves what my body can do for him. I shouldn’t want to keep him. I shouldn’t want to keep all of them. I’m just their plaything, after all. But, one by one, they find their way into my heart. Even as the world falls apart around me, I realize that I’ve become just as obsessed with my monsters as they are with me.

After spending the vast majority of my life lonely, I came to this town to find answers about my mother, and instead, stumbled upon a secret society full of monsters I never knew existed outside of dark tales. Now I've built a sanctuary, gotten in the middle of an ages-old feud between various monster factions, and somehow ended up with an ancient, queen-like tyrant targeting me, because my life sucks sometimes. For now, hoping for the best is all I have. Well, I guess that's a lie too. Hope's not all I have.