Ella was a bored and lonely farm-girl who was plucking weeds in the field, when she came across a strange, wiggling tentacle sticking out of the ground. She touched it, unknowingly awakening a creature underground. The alien was seeded into the Earth thousands of years ago, waiting for just the right thing: A human female.

Charles was the general manager of the Pentonville Hotel and he ran every aspect of the business to his foreign owners’ complete satisfaction. He had stumbled upon the creature and its particular tastes several years back when investigating strange goings on in one of the ground floor suites. Since then, they had somehow reached an ‘understanding.’ Charles redesigned the suites and kept them supplied with a regular supply of pretty young woman, while the creature’s psychic influence kept all of the hotel’s women happy and willing.

Em settled down with Jack because he was a nice guy. She was a loyal, nice girlfriend, but with a deadly secret: all her guy friends were really bad. Tattoos, heavy metal, criminal records. Her best friend, Roger, was the worst. A total bully. He was just getting out of jail, and she wanted to meet up with him. "Don't worry. He's just a friend," said Em. "You can tag along with us." It would be the worst night of Jack's life, and it would get worse and worse. My Girlfriend Gravitates Toward Real Bad Men is a brutal cuckold, humiliating cheating story with hardcore elements.

In this work of sensual erotica that defies description, Isabel is set to be wed. She goes for a walk with her friend, confessing about her hesitance to take the step, when she is suddenly lifted into the air and kidnapped by an old, giant tree - the mother tree. The mother tree begins to swallow her, but soon finds that stimulating this girl sexually will bring way more nutrition to her roots and the earth. What follows is a dubcon submission fantasy in which Isabel's deepest fantasy comes true: that of being a submissive to a dominant force.

Tera is celebrating her birthday party in a Mexican restaurant with her friends Emily and Lisa. The restaurant is quickly attacked by a tentacle monster that hangs them upside down by their ankles. The girls attempt to devise a way to manipulate the monster, as it begins to play a game with them to find out which of them is worthy of incubating its eggs.

When I inherited my grandfather's magic shop, I wasn't exactly thrilled. I have plans, and inheriting a magic shop in a sleepy, mysterious little town isn't one of them. But when I discover a stunning girl named Elodie, with cat ears atop her head, working at the shop, I can't help but be intrigued. At first glance, I assume Elodie is just another pretty face working at my grandfather's magic shop. With her sleek hair, mesmerizing green eyes, and curves in all the right places, it's hard not to be distracted by her stunning appearance. But as I soon discover, there's much more to Elodie.

Centuries ago, a cabal of powerful mages cast a disastrous spell that corrupted the source of magic, transforming much of the world's population into merciless monsters called Riven. Empires crumbled. Civilization collapsed. Yet an ember of hope remains. Duncan Keene is a Dread Knight, a dark warrior empowered by an unholy pact with a demon lord. He has sacrificed everything to save the world from the Riven—his family, his future, even his very soul. When he finds himself unexpectedly partnered with the last uncorrupted angel in the world, she makes it her mission to redeem him.

When Rachel's past catches up with her, all of Bliss is in danger. Rachel knows she should run, but how can she leave behind the love she's found with Max and Rye and the home she's built in Bliss? With her whole town behind her, Rachel is ready to make her stand. It's time for her to get back in the saddle and ride.

Just released from the mental hospital for shooting her ex-husband, Kassie is in no mood to date men. Now a newly single mother, she’s focused on raising her son. She also has to get her career as an author back on track and rediscover her passion for romance writing. She has things to do. But Lorenzo comes into her life, a gorgeous firefighter who isn’t accustomed to hearing the word no. He’s more than a heated distraction. He’s an erotic inferno of lust and everything sizzling. So, the chase begins.

They call him The Donkey because of the size of his dick. I call him it because he's a complete and total ass. I hate Landon Maddox with a passion, and I haven't even met him yet. Underwear model, star quarterback, arrogant, muscle-headed prick. I never wanted a stepbrother in the first place, and now I have one that thinks he's a God. Seriously. If his most famous asset isn't beaming down at me from billboard posters all over the city, he's spread across the front pages of every single newspaper, always for the wrong reasons.