Eve Bell
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The Vampire and Her Human Mate
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Bianca is a vampire, a hybrid with witch heritage. As a top operative for the European Vampire Council, her and her team are brought in from anything from espionage to covert extractions and assassinations. While in the USA to meet a client, she meets her mate. The only problem is he is human. Humans aren’t supposed to feel the bond, yet Beau is hooked. After just one night with Bianca he needs to find her again. Will his snooping expose him as her weakness?
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My Future Luna
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2 Stories in 1 Book 2: My Future Luna Book 2: My Young Beta BK1: MY FUTURE LUNA Victoria's first shift at eighteen was an exciting step in what was supposed to be the start of her ever after. The daughter of an Alpha, she needs her fated mate to be strong enough to lead with her- but he seems to be nowhere to be found. And Preston, the Omega she has always had a crush on but pushed away cruelly, jumps at the opportunity to graduate school early & transfer to another pack on an exchange training program. A young elite warrior in training, he is ready for a fresh start. To leave his bully’s behind & maybe one day find his fated mate. Their fates converge as these two once friends are thrusted into each other's lives once again, when it turns out they are mates. Can Preston forgive Victoria for the torment she caused him? Can Victoria prove that her love is true & she can be the future Luna both her mate & pack need her to be? BK2: MY YOUNG BETA In the span of 24 hours Dana, an omega elite warrior, loses her boyfriend and her best friend to their respective mates. Life couldn't possibly get more complicated for her. Micah is the Alphas youngest brother, living in the human world, running a successful company. At only twenty-one, he has had a rough start to adulthood. After the pack's Beta disappears, seemingly taken by her rogue mate, Micah is ordered home to take up the position & help protect the pack. Dana had given up on her fated mate, in her early thirties it seemed it was not meant to be. Micah, with a damaged bond to his wolf had thought he'd run out of chances at happiness. Everything seems to be against the pair, from their difference in age & class, a familiar tie to Dana's ex & a secret kept by Micah- was the goddess truly thinking straight when she fated Dana & Micah? || EXCERPT from BK1: My Future Luna || As soon as I sat she plonked herself down on my lap. “Victoria…” I spoke low and dangerous. “I need your touch. Please Preston.” The whine in her voice snaked into me. I'd done everything she asked when she'd used that voice on me growing up. I let her snuggle into my chest, her head tucking under my chin. My hands itched to wrap around her, but I resisted the urge. She took a few deep breaths, “Maybe if we mate, it'll make it easier to talk.” Fynn nodded his big woofy head. Of course he would agree to her warped logic. If we mated I'd probably mark her in the heat of it. I doubted I'd be able to control myself. I shook my head, “No.” “Please!” Her voice whined out again and put a twitch in my cock. “If I make you cum, will you stop being crazy?” I blurted out. She nodded her head eagerly, pulling back to look at me. She looked like she was going to kiss me but I wasn't ready to kiss her. I flipped her in my lap so she sat with her back against my chest. Her breath hitched at my strength and speed. Turning us so I was wedged into the corner, I stretched a leg out and settled her between my legs- her bare legs stretched out on the sofa. “Preston?” Victoria's voice sounded small and uncertain. “Shush,” I shut her up harshly. My eyes trailed down her body as she sat half sitting, reclining against my chest. Her hard nipples pushed through the fabric of her shirt, her mound peeking out the bottom of her shirt. She was wearing soft pink underwear. Just cotton and it was more sexy than any lacey thing I'd ever seen. “Shhhh…” I soothed, taking the edge off my harshness. My hands moved to smooth over her body. Her perfect breasts strained against her shirt, as I clasped and rolled her nipples between my fingers. I wanted to tear the shirt off, but I couldn't touch her flesh. She gasped at the sensation, wiggling for more. She raised her hands and gripped my wrists. I stopped. “Don't touch me.” Her hands dropped immediately, clenching at her thighs. I left one hand where it was and traveled further south with the other. Her moaning panting drove a groan from me. She started to wiggle and grind back on my erection. I stopped what I was doing again. “Preston?” “I didn't say you could do that.” “Okay.” She kept her rocking just for her benefit once I started again. Her cotton panties got wet very quickly, my fingers pushing down through the damp fabric. She looked so perfect in my arms, wiggling and moaning under my touch. “Ah… Preston, more please…” It would be so easy to just flip her over and fuck her. I could do her from behind and then she wouldn't be able to mark me. I knew that way would lead to danger though. “Play with your breasts.” I sounded so calm, but inside I was writhing with need. Her moans, knowing I was making her feel so good, was giving me a high. I pushed my hands into her cotton briefs, easily sliding two fingers into her tight pillowy channel, while my other hand pushed down and thrummed on her clit. The sound of her wetness bounced around the room with her cries and my heavy breathing. “Oh Goddess!” I felt my jaw soften as I watched her fall apart under my hands.
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The Succubus and her two Mates
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Meet Ronnie. She isn’t your typical exotic dancer. A young otherworldly being living on the fringes of the human realm, passing as just a part fae empath. She is set on getting her life back on track but she can have some fun first, right? Her impulsive and instant gratification seeking personality hasn’t always served her well but she will need to rely on it and her wiles to survive all that fate is about to throw her way. On the cusp of resetting her life, she meets two shifters, each other's fated mate, who claim she is theirs too. The two mens previously unembraced matebond is ignited when Ronnie enters their lives - a stale existence that was far from living. For Brock, he must balance the call of duty and his desire for his mates. Brand’s hope is reawakened, the possibility of a connection he had given up on just within his reach. Believing she cannot have a mate, Ronnie still decides to explore her attraction to the two men, being honest with her feelings if nothing else. Ronnie's lies of omission quickly snowball. Bottling up her fear of the repercussions of her actions she blindly follows her heart to be with the two men, but events beyond her control will draw her back to a man she hoped to never see again. ||EXCERPT|| "Can I kiss you?" Brand asked, reaching forward and grabbing hold of the end of her robe tie. She smirked playfully, leaning her body back, holding onto the tie- not pulling it out of his hand but not allowing him the freedom to pull it open. She had very little on under the robe. She had been waiting for hours for them. She wasn't going to give in so quickly after they made her wait so long. She drew a fingernail along the outer line of her lower lip. "After he kisses you." She motioned her head to Brock, following Brand's eyes to him. There was a moment of silence as Brock took in the request. Ronnie felt the wave of desire from Brand. Brock reached over and pulled Brand towards him. His strong hand slid up Brand's neck, settling his thumb up the side of his face, his fingers wrapping around to the back. Though surprised by Brock's willingness, he leant into the kiss without hesitation. Ronnie watched as they clung to each other. She squirmed at their passion as they're mouths moved against each other- a level of desperate need overcoming the two men. Their excitement for each other created a thick swirl of energy around them. Ronnie let the feeling wash over her as small growls were coming from each of them. Brock tilted his body so his er*ction pushed against Brands' hip. Ronnie tensed herself in the pleasure of it, feeling her wetness on the very skimpy underwear she had on. Brand turned his head towards her. His green eyes flashed as he took her in. He slid his body only as far away from Brock, so he could pull Ronnie onto him. She slid off the low table willingly. His mouth crashed against hers, taking what she promised him. Ronnie reached a hand past Brand to wind into Brock's short hair. Her legs either side of one of Brands, straddling his thigh. She rubbed herself against him. He made an inhuman sound as he trailed kisses down her neck down to the top of her bre*sts, not going beyond what was exposed. Brock and Ronnie's eyes locked. He waited. She pulled him towards her, their lips touching for the first time in real life. She parted her lips, meeting his tongue. He growled and deepened the kiss. It was possessive and wild. Brand made his way back up her neck, kissing her jaw line as Brock devoured her mouth. Brand's arm tightened around her back, holding her in place, still pressed against his leg. She pulled back, the men moved to kiss each other again. Ronnie touched them both, kissing their necks and jaws, temples. She was pulsating with pleasure. It was intense. A twisting looping of emotions ricocheted around them. Ronnie had never experienced anything like this before- the sheer purity of desire. ~*~ Copyright © 2024 Eve Bell All rights reserved. Any attempts to steal my work will be met with legal action. Mature content. Contains detailed sex scenes, including same sex and polyamory relations. Some chapters contain reference or flashbacks to scenes of assault and self harm.
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My Young Beta [cover and first 4 chapters only]
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**This story is being released as book 2 in My Future Luna** In the span of twenty-four hours Dana, an omega elite warrior, loses her boyfriend and her best friend to their respective mates. Life couldn't possibly get more complicated for her. Micah is the Alphas youngest brother, living in the human world, running a successful company. At only twenty-one, he has had a rough start to adulthood. After the pack's Beta disappears, seemingly taken by her rogue mate, Micah is ordered home to take up the position and help protect the pack. Dana had given up on her fated mate, in her early thirties it seemed it was not meant to be. Micah, with a damaged bond to his wolf had thought he'd run out of chances at happiness. Everything seems to be against the pair, from their difference in age and class, a familiar tie to Dana's ex and a secret kept by Micah- was the goddess truly thinking straight when she fated Dana and Micah? Find out in My Young Beta, coming soon. ~*~ | EXCERPT | I wandered over to stand where I could see Delta talking to Alpha Caleb and a tall man. He wasn't as broad as the Delta or Alpha Caleb, beast of a man he was, but the contrast of his narrow hips and the width of his shoulders was very appealing. I took a breath in, just about to do a few stretches while I waited, a delicious scent hitting my nostrils. The buttery flavour hit my tongue. Aurora’s sudden elation started a busy noise in my mind, a buzz setting in my ears. Oh, you've got to be fucking kidding me. Absolute incredulity ran over me, The pack's new Beta turned, scenting me only a second after I had- his stupid beautiful face becoming revealed to me. This was the last thing I wanted right now. I'd just broken up with someone I thought I had a future with, and then my best friend was taken. I don't want my mate now. And why is he so young? Aurora made small whimpering sounds, desperate for me to go to him. And he's wearing a suit, I thought as his steps became strides. Who wears a suit to training? He didn't look like any Beta I'd ever known. With his stupid floppy hair and those ridiculously narrow hips. Oh dear goddess, I can't move. “Holy shit, Dana?” I stood there like a stunned mullet as he embraced me, his face pressing into my hair. His wide chest blocked my vision, his extra height almost blotting the sun. I blinked against his chest, where my face was suddenly smooshed. He smelt so good. Wait? He remembered me? I could hear the surprised whispers around. I felt an inward cringe at what everyone must be thinking. I was mates with my new, very young, Beta. ~*~
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