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I just need to survive. It doesn't matter what these Dark Elves do. I will survive. The Dark Elves are vile.But I'm tired. And hungry. The orphans that I take care of are even hungrier than me. I'm desperate. I'll do anything to feed them. That's exactly what the Dark Elf Commander they call Karish is expecting. That I'll be his filthy human toy so that I can save what's left of my town that the Orc's didn't destroy. What neither of us is expecting is how our spirits will collide and fuse together. How in trying to desecrate me, he'll open himself up to my own twisted affections. Two broken people. Playing with the fires of affection. Karish and I will rock Dark Elf society to the core. And their society, built on violence and degradation will deal with a weapon it has never encountered. Love. Author's Note: This is a fantasy dark fae monster romance that has several dark themes but also a HEA and no cliffhanger!
The most I can aspire to in my life is to be someone else's toy. The best I can hope for is that I please whoever holds the title to my deed enough that I get to live another day. Although honestly, death would be a relief from my life most days. All that changes when the Dark Elf, Thirion, steals me from the Orcs. Does it matter though who owns me? Orc or Dark Elf - the outcome will be the same. I will desecrated for someone else's enjoyment. But Thirion seems...different. He heals me. He soothes the scars from my past. He shows me how to be happy. And he does this with no malice. Because this Dark Elf wants a title over me that he cannot buy with coin or sword. What title does he want, you ask? Not Owner. But rather...Beloved. Author's Note: This is a full length dark fae fantasy monster romance. It's set on Protheka and has a HEA and no cliffhangers.
I'm nothing more than a plaything. My life is worthless. That's a basic truth that all human women on Protheka are reminded of daily. Imagine an innocent daughter following her dad to his work as the head groundskeeper for a Dark Elf noble.This young woman is curious and stumbles into a room she doesn't belong in.A Dark Elf sees her, and his desires inflamed, he literally takes her from her dad. That was me. Taken and locked away to be used to satisfy the basest of Haftar's desires. Now I'm trapped in a society that prizes casual brutality and the amoral pursuit of pleasure.Where human life means nothing and is snuffed out for sport. The Dark Elf is my master in this twisted world of nightmares.But that's not the worst horror I have to experience at his hands. The truly terrifying thing about Haftar isn't that he's evil. It's that the more evil he shows me... The more I fall in love with him. Author's Note: Dark themes abound in this fantasy monster romance between a dark fae and his human woman, so be warned! No cliffhangers and HEA guaranteed!
My fate as a woman is to become bed sport. If I'm lucky, I'll die quickly. The world of Protheka is not kind to the humans who were brought to it.Dark Elves treat us as objects for their basest pleasures.We exist to fulfill their darkest desires.Out of this filthy existence, I come to feel a forbidden emotion. Love. It is dangerous to love in this nightmare world.But I can't help loving the Archduke Karl Ishiraya who purchased my existence with the wave of his hand.He can do with me as he pleases.Treat me in any way he desires.I am prepared for the pain.I have steeled myself for the suffering. But the one thing he seeks for both him and I may be the hardest to attain and the cruelest to bear in this twisted nightmare world. Happiness.
If Borak the Wrathful thinks that I'll be his pliant human female to do with as he pleases, then he's in for a surprise! I know I shouldn't have wandered into Twilight Reaper territory.And yes, I did get rescued by Borak's tiny orcling son who is also very fond of me.What can I say? I'm good with kids.That's all women in this destroyed world are good for anyways - making and taking care of babies. But seriously, if this giant Orc thinks just because he can break me with his hands that I'm intimidated by him, then he's got another thing coming. I'll help this Orc Chieftan raise his unruly son if he wants. But I will not be the Chief's Woman.I will not love him and be his willing mate, no matter how strong and handsome he is.We will not share a bed and keep ourselves warm under skinned furs next to his roaring fire.And I will not, will never, ever, love him!We will not be some sort of happy family! Then why is my only desire to be the tiny human mate to this giant monster Orc? Author's Note: Orc's Prize is a full length monster romance that features a giant Orc with eyes for his beloved, curvy, human. Action and adventure abound as well as steamy scenes between the tiny human and giant Orc. HEA guaranteed.
Round 3 of our Monster Orcs!It's survival of the fittest.My sister and I are not the fittest. Hell.Still, we've survived.But dark elves and orcs control earth.Only, now we're surrounded.We a knight in shining armor to save us. Well, how about in a shining loincloth instead?I am Jovak, Orc chieftain of the Shattered Rock tribe.I've just interrupted some orcs trying to eat humans.But when I see Paige, I know I need to save her.She's the one. My one. My problems are bigger than even I know.My tribe is in trouble.There are those trying to take my power.Several of my people have gone missing.
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