by Sophia Gray
SEX ISN’T ENOUGH – I NEED HER TOTAL SUBMISSION.
I’ve got demons on my trail and skeletons in my closet.
But they won’t stop me from making her mine.
I need her to submit everything to me:
Her innocence. Her willingness. And her womb.
I never thought I’d want to be a father.
But the new girl at the bar is awakening things in me I never knew were there.
She’s running from her past, just like me.
It’s easy to recognize the hunger in her – I feel it, too.
She’s terrified – of the wrong things, though.
She thinks her criminal ex-boyfriend is going to come hurt her.
But what she should be scared of is something much closer…
Me.
I’m starving for a taste of her purity.
I want her to give it to me – all of it.
I want her on her knees, begging me for permission to move a single muscle.
I get what I want, of course.
I always do.
But it doesn’t take long before dominating her isn’t enough.
I need more.
Her body alone won’t satisfy me.
There’s only one thing left that she can give me:
A baby.
DADDY’S ANGEL: A Dark Bad Boy Baby Romance (Crowns of Satan MC)
DADDY’S ANGEL WILL STAY BENT OVER UNTIL HE’S DONE WITH HER.
I hired her for my business. I kept her for my pleasure.
She’s perfectly wrong for me, but I don’t give a damn.
Daddy’s gonna wring every ounce of pleasure out of this girl.
Until there’s nothing left to take.
She should have kicked me out the second I walked in her door.
Well, she should have tried, at least.
Not that it would have worked.
I’m too big, too tattooed, too much man for her to do anything but submit to me.
And submit she did.
She did what I asked her to do, what I needed for my club to survive.
And then she stripped naked and did what I needed to sate my hunger.
I f*cked her silly.
F*cked her raw…
F*cked her senseless, dripping wet.
And when I was finished, I did it again.
There’s only one thing to do with an angel like her:
Fill her with my seed until she gives me an angel of my own.
DADDY’S PRINCESS: The Horsemen MC
The princess has my c*ck in her mouth and my baby in her belly.
I’d had hundreds of girls before her.
But she’d never had a man – until I came along.
She’s never had a lot of things, in fact: no pleasure, no pain…and no baby.
Looks like I’m going to change all that.
I was a walking mistake for a girl like her.
She should have stayed the hell away.
But how could she?
I’m six and a half feet of muscle and steel.
Inky tattoos crawl over my skin like snakes – beckoning, teasing, seducing.
She never had a f*cking choice.
The minute she stepped into that bar, she was mine.
She stuck out like a sore thumb.
A princess in a biker bar?
Sounds like the start of a bad joke.
But this was more like the start of a wicked night.
I took her home, stripped her bare, made her beg for my taste and my seed.
And when she’d said “please” enough, I let her have it.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
When it was done, I expected never to see her again.
Turns out, that was dead wrong.
Victoria wasn’t just any girl.
She was royalty – true royalty.
And now she’s got a biker’s baby in her stomach.
FILLED: Berserkers MC
I’ll fill her with my wrath, my heat…and my baby.
I was stabbed in the back and sent to rot in jail.
Now that I’m free, there’s only one thing on my mind: revenge.
I’m going to find the man that framed me, and kill him.
Then I’m going to find the woman that betrayed me, and fill her.
I thought I loved her.
But after years spent wasting away in that godforsaken cell, I know better.
Now, all I want is to break her.
Zelda served me up to my enemies on a silver g*ddamn platter.
I have to get answers.
But even more than that, I have to get even.
My first steps out of prison carry me to her front door.
And who do I see inside?
Warming the bed I used to sleep in?
Eating the dishes I used to eat from?
F*cking the woman I used to be with?
Santos.
That bastard.
That cold-blooded villain.
I thought they’d already stooped as low as any humans could go.
But I’m going to send them one step lower:
To a hell they never saw coming.
Whether by the violence of the gun or of the hard, brutal f*ck…
I’m coming to claim what’s mine.
BOUNTY: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance (Giustini Family Mafia)
I was just a call girl. He made me a vessel for his baby.
I thought joining a brothel would be easier than my old life. And for a while, it was.
Until Sebastian showed up.
He’s a powerful earner for the Giustini crime family, and he gets whatever he wants.
He wants sex? He gets it. He wants submission? He gets it.
He wants a baby? Well…I have no other choice.
My life has never been easy.
I’d been working the streets since I was a young girl.
It was hardly a fairy tale, but it was what I had to do to survive.
I thought I’d seen the worst this city had to offer…
But I was so, so wrong.
What seems like a golden opportunity – safe, steady employment in Katrina Giustini’s brothel – turns out to be more like the edge of a cliff.
Sebastian, a notorious drug dealer for the Giustini mob, takes a liking to me.
But his affection has a cruel streak.
Before I know it, I’m cuffed to his bed while his broad hands squeeze and spank and seize me.
The sickest part of all is this…
I might just like it.
And when I discover Sebastian has gotten me pregnant, I know for sure:
Every part of me belongs to him.
Prize: A Bad Boy Hitman Romance
The bad boy’s prize is a baby in my belly.
One night with the dark, mysterious man of my dreams – it should have been perfect.
He swept me off my feet, took my virginity… and left me with a child in my womb.
But just when everything seems as horrible as it could possibly be, I find out who Nikolai really is – and what he is about to do to my family.
Who knew getting lucky would turn out to be so unfortunate?
I was new to the city, an innocent country girl with dreams as big as my eyes.
He was a killer with a million-dollar smile.
Some lines aren’t meant to be crossed, but our lust didn’t care about right and wrong.
I wanted him; he wanted me – for one night, at least.
That was enough.
But two months later, a bout of nausea forces me to confront the truth:
I’m carrying the bad boy’s baby.
I don’t know what to do – do I look for him? Do I raise the child myself?
Before I can decide, there’s a knock on the door.
It’s Nikolai.
To my surprise, he’s looking for my no-good brother.
But something in his eyes tells me that nothing good will come at the end of thi
s search.
My brother may be a scumbag, but he’s still my flesh and blood.
If Nikolai wants to kill him, he’ll have to go through me…
And our baby.
MINE: Fury Riders MC
Her heart, her body, her baby… it’s all mine.
She is sweet, innocent, naïve; I’ve got my enemies’ blood drying on my hands.
But she’s desperate for a baby, and I decide I’m the one to give it to her.
Twenty-four hours of unprotected lust – that’s the deal.
But she doesn’t know that once I get my hands on her…I’m never letting go.
At first glance, Josephine looks nothing like the kind of girls I typically screw.
She’s too prim and proper.
I prefer my women to be more like wild mares – that way, I get to enjoy breaking them.
But beneath the blond veneer and the pearly smile, there’s a frantic lust.
I can work with that.
Her mother is dying, and she wants to give her a grandchild before it’s too late.
So we strike a deal.
For twenty-four hours, anything goes.
Anything my twisted desires can conceive is fair game.
The only goal is for me to put a baby in her belly…
And then walk away forever.
But as it turns out, that’s easier said than done.
I never thought I’d fall victim to such a powerful craving.
Our time has ended, but I need her again.
I need her now.
And when I find out she’s carrying my son, that seals the deal.
Josephine is coming back to me, whether she likes it or not.
Nothing comes between me and mine.
SINS: Devil’s Horns MC
He will mark me with his sins… and fill me with his baby.
Grant Reardon is heaven and hell in a single sexy package.
He’s the key to finding my missing daughter… and the only thing standing in my way.
I try to ignore him – I need his help, not his domination.
But when he takes me in his arms, the temptation to submit overwhelms everything else.
My adopted daughter Sage disappeared without a trace.
I suspect her biker boyfriend and his stupid motorcycle club are the ones to blame.
Sage is my jewel, my precious, my world.
I have to find her.
I won’t rest until I do.
But no one will give me answers.
Mouths stay sealed and doors stay closed…
Until one door opens that should never have done so.
Framed in his entryway, Grant is like something out of a nightmare…
A steamy, feverish nightmare.
He’s rippling muscle and midnight-black tattoos.
He’s swagger and filth and a toe-curling rumble.
He’s everything I should stay far away from.
Too bad I have no way to go but forward.
He tells me to get lost, that Sage is not coming back.
But I can’t just stop looking.
Finally, I convince him to help me.
We take up the hunt, side by side, desperately trying to stave off the inevitable:
Me begging him to take me rough, take me hard, take me until I can’t take anymore.
He promises me we’ll find my daughter and that everything will be okay.
But sometimes, hell is the person who promises you heaven.
OBEY: A Dark Romance
A blizzard traps us within these cabin walls…
And Ciaran’s hands trap me beneath his rock-hard body.
He may have a near-death wound,
But one look in his eyes reveals the truth:
Nothing will stop him from claiming me.
A normal man would have died long before I happened to pass by.
But Ciaran is far from normal.
He’s a tattooed hulk, a Greek god of dark leather and heady musk and undeniable sex appeal.
And it will take a hell of a lot more than this to send him to the grave.
But despite his strength, he does need my help.
The storm raging around us is worsening and his injury requires medical attention.
There’s no time to get to a hospital – we have to get indoors now.
Too bad the closest shelter is a tiny cabin in the middle of nowhere.
Trapped within, I do the best I can to provide everything I can for him.
But when he wakes up and looks at me with clear eyes,
It’s obvious that he wants something more than I’m giving.
He wants my body.
He wants my heart.
He wants my submission.
And he’ll have them all, one way or another.
When he commands me to bend over, I have no choice but to obey.
DENY: A Dark Romance
She won’t last long if she denies me my desires.
I’m not the kind of man who takes “no” for an answer.
After the hellish torments I’ve suffered, I learned the hard way that the world doesn’t give you things just because you asked.
You must take them.
I’ve built a club and a career that way.
By seizing what I want, bit by bit, until I have everything I could dream of.
Everything but her.
The one who got away.
I’ve tried to bury the memory of her in countless club girls and the twisted thrill of violence.
But life has a sick sense of humor, and Angel refuses to be forgotten.
Imagine my surprise when I interrupt a mugging, only to realize that the damsel in distress is my former flame.
Years haven’t touched her beauty, nor my desire to own it.
I want to hold her as badly as I did the day I first laid eyes on that gorgeous frame.
I want to claim her.
To f*ck her senseless.
And yet, as surreal as all this is, she’s only the first of two surprising discoveries.
It turns out…
She has a son.
Correction – I have a son.
The realization leaves me stunned and furious.
She will pay for keeping this from me.
For keeping herself from me.
The world can go to hell.
I have scores to settle.
HEAT: A Dark Romance
She might not survive my heat.
There are bad men in this world.
I would know: I’m one of them.
I f*ck women and leave them behind without apology.
I stomp out my enemies; I turn their wives into my slaves, their spawn into my servants.
I hurt; I take; I kill.
But despite all my sins and vices, I am not the worst this world has to offer.
That title is reserved for the devil himself:.
The bastard who murdered my family.
I won’t rest until I’ve spilled his blood and condemned his soul to hell.
He will feel the pain that I have felt a thousand times over.
I will have my revenge.
But I have one task left to complete before I leave to kill him or die trying.
I cannot let my family name go to the grave with me.
I need to know that my line will go on.
That means one thing:
I need a baby.
But the women in my life aren’t fit to hold my seed, much less my heir.
This requires someone special.
Someone I can seduce.
Someone I can shatter.
Someone I can mold into the vessel my child will require.
So I go hunting, and I find the one.
Lily is the perfect specimen.
Ghostly white skin perfect to brand as my own, curves to bite and suckle.
I’ve chosen her, and I’m not waiting to find out if she’s fully on board.
I’m going to seize her and do
what I’ve always done –
Take until she has nothing left to give.
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[LC1]Shouldn’t her reaction be more furious? Like how her ex could’ve allowed her and Micah to be in danger?
[LC2]When did her ex, Troy, say this? It wasn’t in Lilah’s dialogue in the previous chapter.
[LC3]This whole plot point reads a little ridiculous. The heroine’s son gets “taken” by her ex-husband, and the hero is making her stay in his bed – and she will give herself to him when she’s ready – at the clubhouse?
