đ Claim Free Credits Instantly
Unlock your reward in seconds! Just generate a unique token using your email address. Get Token
Once you have your token, enter it below along with your email to validate and receive bonus credits on your account.
đ Claim Free Credits Instantly
Unlock your reward in seconds! Just generate a unique token using your email address. Get Token
Once you have your token, enter it below along with your email to validate and receive bonus credits on your account.
By Novelist
âHelp!â Arissa felt a humid, warm breath at the tip of her ear as a man held her from behind. Thrashing reflexively, she tried to break free from his forceful embrace but to no avail. Her eyes brimmed with fear as her body shuddered violently in desperation. She was sold by her own father! âLet me go!â she whimpered before her voice was eventually muffled. âDonât be scared. Iâll be sure to take responsibility,â the man blurted in a low, husky voice. Sealing Arissaâs mouth with his strong hand, the man proceeded to do whatever he wanted with his frail victim. Nine months later, in a derelict house, the cries of a baby were heard. âMs. Adams, itâs a boy!â âTake him out of here!
By Novelist
Gabiâs POV I stared out across the water watching the sunset as the sky puts on its final show for the day. Today was my only day off, and after ! helped my parents at our cottage, they let me come to hang out at my favorite spot on the water for the last few hours of the day. The sound of the waves on the water is always a very soothing sound to me, and I need it. I hide out in a spot where I canât be seen unless you know where to look. I have been here hundreds of times and have seen some of the other teenagers from school, but I choose not to show myself. I have to deal with them enough during the school week, and I really donât want to associate with them anyway. My name is Gabrielle Emerson, and I live in the Red River pack in Fairview, CA. We live near the Shasta National Forest, off of Trinity Lake, and it is a beautiful area. Fairview sits at the bottom of Trinity Lake, and it is really nice to live by a body of water. I stay until the sun has completely set in the sky and all you can see is the darkness, pierced by the beautiful light from the stars and the moon high in the sky
By Novelist
His Personal Cum Bucket I am Enya Fosters, an omega of the Crimson Fangs Pack. My parents died when I was only 6. I stayed in an orphanage until I was adopted by a Gamma family at the age of 12. One would think my miseries came to an end when I got adopted by gammas, but sadly, the bullying continued. The pack doesnât like me, a mere sight of me makes them gouge their eyeballs out. T have somehow lived the fact that all this torture will come to an end once my mate will accept me and I will get a respectable position in the pack. Thave been on my feet walking under the sun to get to school and probably not had anyone sing Happy birthday to me. Thad turned 18 today and so far, I had received no text from my friends, since I had none, or my family. Life had been nothing but very hard on me. But there was someone who I had been waiting to wish me a happy birthday My thoughts were interrupted when someone from a fast passing car threw water all over me. There was nothing new about it, the mistreatment was a part of my daily life but it didnât stop me from fighting back. âStay away from the Alpha King, you little whore!â
By Novelist
Kathleen Johnson was sitting on the bed with a blanket wrapped around her. There were small red bruises on her exposed smooth shoulder and delicate collarbone. Although she was in a daze, it was undeniable that she still looked sexy. The sound of running water from the bathroom stopped abruptly, and Samuel Macari came out of the bathroom with a white towel wrapped around his waist after a while. He had broad shoulders, a lean body, well-defined abs, and the chiseled features of a male model. No, he looked much better than a male model. âWhy are you in a daze?â Samuelâs deep and magnetic voice rang out. âHave you thought of what you want?â Kathleen regained her senses. She swallowed a lump in her throat as she looked at the manâs muscular body. Is it okay if we donât get a divorce? Her voice was sweet as usual, and her eyes were filled with a hint of innocence and misery.
By Novelist
He kissed me deeply and I knew in that moment that we would be all right. Snapping the now finished book shut, I sighed. Normally I wasnât the type of girl who obsessed over romantic stories, but last week changed that. All Iâve been doing is reading these unrealistic romantic stories and obviously imagining myself as the female lead. Who is the male lead, you might be wondering? The same guy who stole my heart four years ago, Hunter Hall. âAarya, do you want to come grocery shopping with me?â My momâs unmistakable voice shouted up the stairs. âNo, Mom.â I replied. Aarya Bedi, thatâs my name. I am nineteen years old, and if you canât already tell from my name, I am Indian, and yes, I am a werewolf. Currently, I live with my parents, Sid and Tara; theyâve been mated/married for twenty-seven years. My older brother, Sai, is twenty-four and his mate, Zoya, is also twenty-four. Our pack is called Black Moon; I love our community. Everyone knows everyone and growing up here was amazing. Right now, I am training to be a pack doctor; it was always something I wanted to do. Read the full story to discover more....
By Novelist
A Man Like None Other is a beautiful novel with a heart-wrenching story. If this cover doesnât raise your temperature a few degrees, the story will. Grab a fan before reading this one, because it really heats up. This is such a lovely book. The author writes characters that make you feel as if you literally stepped into the pages of her book. Characters are definitely the strong point of the novel. It does take a while to untangle them in the beginning but read carefully and persevere, itâs worth it. A lot of it is predictable but it doesnât detract from the story at all, since itâs written with humor, entertaining situations and interesting characters.
By Novelist
Itâs hot. I feel so hotâŚ.. Courtney wondered if it was because she had drunk too much as she felt hot all over. Then,
she vaguely heard what she thought was the sound of the door being pushed open.
When she forced herself to open her eyes and look toward the only light source, she saw a few people standing perfectly straight at the door with reverence. They were greeting a tall and erect figure that was walking toward them from the other end of the red carpet.The manâs long legs came to a stop before he asked in a cold voice, âHave you confirmed that sheâs clean?â
Yes, Master.âWhat are they saying? Who is that guy? Is he Isaac?Courtney wanted to open her eyes wide to see the man carefully, but the room to the door was closed. Now, she couldnât see anything clearly; she could only hear the sound of someoneâs footsteps bapproaching her bed.
By Novelist
of Love At First Night Novel In a presidential suite in Fonta Hotel. Steamy groans filled the dark room. âIt hurtsâŚ. It hurts so muchâŚâ Judith Cooper wondered if she was dreaming and why her body was so painful. âItâll go away in a minute. Hang on for a little bit.â A manâs sexy, magnetic voice came near her ear. It was low and with somewhat suppressed pain. Judith snorted in discomfort, but the discomfort, as the man said, was indeed relieved in a while. That manâs kisses were gentle but firm. They landed on Judithâs neck, breasts and thighs like rain, and then lingered on the breast part. Though his lips were a little cold, they ignited Judithâs body like they were carrying magical sparkles. Groans slipped out of Judithâs lips. Her senses told her to dodge, but her body did the opposite. She leaned forward to let that man get easier access to her boobs.. That manâs hands moved past every inch of Judithâs body, almost burning her. Her body tensed up more and more, and she crossed her legs like she wanted to stop the manâs trespassing, yet her wet body told another story. Read the complete episode for more exciting views thanksssâŚ
By Novelist
The CEOâs Ingenious Wife is a beautiful novel with a heart-wrenching story. If this cover doesnât raise your temperature a few degrees, the story will. Grab a fan before reading this one, because it really heats up. This is such a lovely book. The author writes characters that make you feel as if you literally stepped into the pages of her book. Characters are definitely the strong point of the novel. It does take a while to untangle them in the beginning but read carefully and persevere, itâs worth it. A lot of it is predictable but it doesnât detract from the story at all, since itâs written with humor, entertaining situations and interesting characters. The CEOâs Ingenious Wife It is fiction geared toward women, but the message is one we all need to be reminded of in our age of snap judgments & ready condemnations donât judge someone till you have walked a mile in their shoes and while at times the story is entertaining, sometimes itâs a long mile. It turned out to be more elaborate and interesting. As with all endings, there are things that need to be tied up, and the author did this nicely. It was well-paced, and the reader gets closure. It goes down like an ice-cold guilty pleasure on a hot beach-reading day. This book is perfect for those looking for an easy summer beach read. If you enjoy hard fiction, you will definitely love this book. Even if you think you are not interested in a heavy story, pacing and the optimism of the writing is more than enough to make this book a wonderful, exciting read. To cut the story short, this is an outstanding novel with a powerful story that will keep you up all the night in a highly entertaining way.
By Novelist
Sheâs the woman who can bear my child?â âYes, Master Nicholas. Sheâs the only one in the entire Brentwood City who is genetically compatible with you.â In the darkness, Tessa Reinhart was half-delirious as she lay on the king-sized bed, clutching and clawing at her thin clothes. She felt as if flames were licking her body, and she whined, âItâs so hot, I canât stand itâŚâ The door closed with a heavy thud, and a towering figure sauntered over to the bed. Tessa tried to open her eyes to see the person approaching, but all she could make out were the blurry edges of what would otherwise have been a rather chiseled face. Even so, she could still feel the dominance that radiated from the person, and as he drew near, the air around her suddenly grew so dense that she could hardly breathe.