Mated By The Demon Collections: Paranormal Romance

by Riley Moreno

  She then quickly sent a quick text message to Tracy. She did that so Tracy would not worry about her not coming home tonight and then quickly turned off her phone knowing Tracy would sent a reply with lots of questions which she would try and answer tomorrow.

  She then returned her attention to the object of her desire, Alexio Ashwood who was planning to ravish her tonight.

  He then offered her a drink and she accepted needing something to ease up some of her nerves.

  They then arrived at this huge golden gate and it opened to reveal this huge gorgeous mansion with a little gate in the backyard leading to this huge forest.

  As she got out of the car, Fiona felt as if she had just arrived at some vacation resort to have an affair with a billionaire.

  ‘’Welcome to my humble home, Miss Blackstone.” Alexio then whispered as they entered into this huge mansion.

  There they were quickly greeted by the butler who took their belongings, including Fiona`s bag. He was a middle aged black man and looked surprised to see his boss and Alpha actually bringing a lady to the mansion as this was a first time! And she was also a human. Maybe she is a special one. The butler then mused to himself.

  ‘’Sir which room should I put the lady`s belongings?’’ the butler then asked but although already knowing the answer from the way he saw the young lady almost blush.

  ‘’In the master bedroom of course, Marcus I’m sure you already knew that!’’ Alexio then replied in amusement at his butler.

  Alexio then led Fiona showing her some of the rooms of the mansion and he just enjoyed seeing the awed look on her face.

  As for Fiona, the hand of Alexio touching her back as he led her showing her this beautiful mansion on the inside, just made her crave for his touch more.

  So as soon as they reached the master bedroom, she was now only consumed with hunger for him and Alexio also for her.

  They did not waste time and were already kissing as soon as Alexio closed the door.

  ‘’Finally, I can ravish you without having anyone disturb us.’’ Alexio then whispered to her after they separated both breathless from the kiss.

  Alexio then swept her up into his strong arms and laid her upon his huge master bed.

  ‘’I’m going to take my time and enjoy peeling every inch of clothing off from you, while thinking of what I’m going to do to that body. And then I’m going to ravish you and make you scream my name out loud.’’ Alexio then said to her in a deep sexy voice filled with so much hunger, after pulling of his shirt off to reveal this six pack body which Fiona just wanted to run through with her own hands.

  She still could not believe that this gorgeous specimen actually wanted her.

  He then started peeling of every inch of her clothes slowly as if he was saving the main course for last, from her white blouse to her black skirt with their eyes locked. But he left her pendant ruby heart necklace on after glancing at it curiously.

  A playful smirk then graced his face as he saw that she had no panties on and before she knew it, his face was between her legs with him eating her up and her screaming out in utter pleasure.

  He then stopped as if he knew that she about to come and started pampering her with kisses up from her stomach upwards to stopping above her breasts.

  He then removed the bra and started taking his time, giving attention to each breasts, closing his mouth over each nipple while grazing his hand over her sex until she was filled with intense need.

  He then finally pulled away and unbuttoned his pants removing his trousers until he was fully naked while Fiona looked at his now free impressive member whimpering and wanting him inside her.

  He then leaned on top of her making sure she felt his member grazing and teasing her wetness. She did let him put a condom as she was on the pill.

  ‘’Beg Me.” he then whispered sexily in her ear wanting to dominate her and make her submit as the animal in him was also fighting to come out.

  Although Fiona was a headstrong woman, right then she would have done anything to feel Alexio inside her and to be sated of this intense need she felt and every second without his touch felt like torture. So she begged from the bottom of her heart.

  ‘’Alexio please, please.” She then begged with need and whimpered.

  ‘’Please what?’’ Alexio then replied her while also fighting his own need to just fuck her right now.

  ‘’Please fuck me!’’ she then shouted no longer able to take any more torture and he did as the lady commanded.

  He guided his member inside her while she wrapped her legs around his waist and he began to pumping in and out of her while she screamed his name out loud as she came and came over again in great immense pleasure.

  He also covered his mouth with her own, while his other hand was grabbing a moundful of her breast.

  Fiona was just overcome by Alexio’s meat inside her, stretching and pushing causing those pleasuring sensations.

  ‘’Always remember that you are now mine, and only Mine!’’ Alexio then said to her possessively.

  ‘’YES ALEXIO!’’ she then screamed out louder in answer as he deeply plunged one last time spilling his seed inside her causing both of them to groan in ecstasy.

  Alexio then pulled out of her and carried her tired sated form into the blankets.

  He then pulled her into his arms to rest as they still had the whole night to explore each other.

  *****

  The next morning then came too quickly and early for Alexio. His dark sleeping beauty was still fast asleep. He could not blame her for being tired and he had given her quite a work out as she had managed to keep up and satisfy all his sexual hunger. But even now after all that, he still found himself still craving and wanting her.

  This night was supposed to have ridden of him of his hunger for this human but it seemed to only have made it worse. As after tasting her, his little dark chocolate, she was now like his very own addictive drug for he never wanted to ever stop.

  It was then he realized how much he actually wanted her and how he had truly meant it when he had said he wanted her to be only his.

  The thought of her being someone`s actually brought rage to Alexio and even his lion agreed with him on this. Both man and lion, liked and wanted Fiona.

  Alexio then realized what he had to do.

  Chapter 7

  As Fiona woke up she felt her body a little sore but as she thought about all the ways Alexio had ravished her all night, she was so not complaining. He had totally rocked out her world and also managed to ruin her again from ever having sex with any other guy.

  Just as she was about to place her hand on him to cuddle, she then felt an empty bed causing her to quickly wake up in her nakedness and wander where Alexio had gone to.

  Tears almost fell from her eyes at the thought that maybe this was just a one night stand for him. Maybe he had left not wanting to be the one to tell her.

  She then pulled out of the bed and found a robe by the door which she quickly wore as she could not find her clothes. They were no longer on the floor where she last saw them.

  She then got out going to look for the butler but got stopped in her tracks by the sight of Alexio carrying a tray filled with food and heading for the master bedroom she was just coming out off.

  ‘’So where are you heading off to my dark beauty? Trying to escape me so soon?’’ Alexio then said to her with his eyes staring at her hungrily.

  Butterflies flattered in Fiona's stomach at still being called a dark beauty by Alexio making her think of the well-known fairytale, beauty and the beast.

  As for Alexio playing the role of the beast, in total amusement, Fiona could totally see it as he had just ravished her all night hadn't he?

  He then led her back to the bedroom where she started eating the delicious delicacy he had brought for her.

  She then found herself eating more than usual to replace all the energy she had lost all night.

  "Thanks for the food." Fiona then
said to Alexio with her cheeks almost red in embarrassment that he had seen her eat that much.

  "My pleasure and I sure do like a woman with such an appetite, after all I did tire you out." Alexio then said to her with pleasure twinkling in his dark grey eyes.

  "So um Alexio have you seen my clothes?" Fiona then asked as she remembered she was still only wearing a red robe.

  "Say it again." he then said to her looking as if he eyes were flaring up.

  "Um have you seen my clothes?" Fiona then said again wandering why the heck he wanted her to say that twice.

  "No my little dark beauty, I wanted to hear you say my name from those sensual lips of yours. " he then said moving closer to her.

  "Alexio." Fiona then said to him and was glad to see his eyes flaring up more.

  "And about my clothes?" Fiona then quickly rushed to change the subject as she knew where this might lead to if those eyes kept flaring up with desire. And she was still very sore.

  "I gave them to one of the maids to wash up so that means I have you all to myself and you can’t go anywhere for the whole day until they come back." Alexio the replied with a playful naughty look in his eyes.

  Fiona then playfully scowled at him while thinking of what she was going to wear for the whole day instead of this little red robe.

  She then spotted some white clean shirts and boxers of his, deciding she would have to wear that and not even dare go out of the mansion dressed like that. Luckily it was weekend and she has nothing planned.

  "I also have something for you." Alexio then said now looking serious and looking as if he had something behind his back.

  He then knelt in front of her, surprising her. Her heart was now rapidly beating hoping he was not planning to propose to her that quickly as she was so not ready for that! Heck they had only just met yesterday even if she now truly liked him.

  Before she could speak to stop him from proposing he then revealed this beautiful sparkling red rose.

  "Will you my dark beauty, Fiona Tiran Blackstone, accept to be mine and only mine?" Alexio the said to her in his deep sexy voice filled with seriousness.

  Fiona first stared at him wondering what he meant by her being his and only his.

  "Yes Alexio, I accept!" Fiona then said to him in full joy upon realizing that he was asking for them to become reclusive for her to become his girlfriend.

  She then hugged him and kissed him passionately on the Lips as she was now the girlfriend of Alexio Ashwood, her boss and the billionaire CEO owner of Ashwood Enterprise.

  But unknown by her, her lover still had this huge humongous secret he had not told her…of being a lion shifter.

  The End.

  HARSH WINDS:

  The Cowboy Who Strolled Into Town

  (Western Romance)

  By Riley Moreno

  Chapter1

  Daniel Hellas sat alone at the very back of the bus. His emotionless eyes gazed through the grey-tinted glass windows at the slow passing scenery. The low, growl of the bus’ engine drowned out the sounds from outside, but Daniel’s mind filled in the blanks as the bus went along; a lone dog barking at the passing bus; the innocent carefree laughter of children engrossed at hop-scotch; the excited yells of the baseball game in the rectangular yard; the silent descent of the late afternoon sun upon the small southern town.

  The steel frame of the bus shone golden in the low-lying four o’clock sun as it slowly came to a halt at the bus stop located at the very edge of the city, just before the suburbs. There were a few people hanging around either to receive a few passengers or to catch a journey in the opposite direction, but other than those, the otherwise empty and silent bus stop was filled mainly with those who had previously been on the bus. Daniel was the last to come off, and he immediately set off on foot with his bag pack across his back, away from the direction of the sun. He followed the direction of the wind into the suburbs, his shadow lying long before him on the grey tarmac.

  He would travel two miles along the tarmac, bounded on each side by similar looking houses, all with similar well-kept lawns out front, before branching off to the left, unto a dirt road to walk another two miles in; past several houses, all with similarly well-kept lawns, but also with adjoining farms sprawling out behind before coming to his own home found at the very edge; the very last house in that area.

  Even though his steps were even, raised very little dust, and he showed no signs of fatigue, his forehead gleamed with sweat in the fading light of the afternoon when he arrived at the fallen gates located along the grey old fence that ran along the front of his house. The low-lying fence was in need of repair and replacement at several points along its length. Stepping into the compound, Daniel could hear its old frame creak even in the gentle breeze that ushered in the gloom of evening, seamlessly matching the house, which looked like a sad face; the windows, gaping eyes; the door, a nose; the front porch, a moustache, all staring out across the unkempt, overgrown lawn to the dirt road ahead, and into the twilight beyond.

  The front door creaked open, to let the very last of the daylight in. Daniel tried the light to confirm what he already suspected, and nodded slightly in the dark of the house when they did not come on. He put his bag pack down with a loud thump, and searched within for a flash light which he used to survey the living room before him. The furniture, along with everything else, was covered in white sheets to protect against the dust and mold; both of which had settled generously on the wooden floor like a second skin.

  Daniel passed the flash light one more time around the room before heading up the stairs with his bag pack with his old room. The stuffy, moldy atmosphere that pervaded the house made him want to sneeze as he moved, flash light in hand, from room to room; passing through the living room to the kitchen, then the closets, before finally heading back upstairs to check out the other rooms.

  He finally sneezed when he came back downstairs, the sound echoing through the dark, empty house. Outside was already dark grey when he went round to have a look at the old stable houses and chicken coops. By the time he had finished his first rounds of the property that was now his, the crickets were already in song, and the sounds of his feet against the wooden floors were travelling a lot faster and farther into the night

  Coming out of the last stable house, located about fifty meters from the old house, he heard fast, approaching footsteps. He was greeted by the harsh glare of flash lights in his eyes, the second he stepped out of the wooden shack,

  “Who goes there? You better talk before I start pulling; its weasel season I hear.”

  “Hey, hey, you mind pointing that flash light somewhere else?” Daniel protested, shielding his face, “Old man Yalow it’s me, Daniel”

  “Oh, Dan! That you, boy?” An old voice exclaimed from the other end of the beam, “Put away that flash light Stan,” the voice said to someone else whose presence Dan had previously been unaware of, “I didn’t see ya come up the street; saw flash light prancing around the house and me and my boy decided to come look into things; make sure everything was nice and proper.”

  “Well everything is, at least as proper as can be expected,” Daniel, who was no longer shielding his face answered, “Thanks for checking up though, the silence here be loud; hearing your voice…”

  “Yeah I know; it’s been a while since the old place looked like herself. Boy I know you must be hungry.” The voice said, the flash light already turning, “Grace should have dinner rolling out on the table by now.”

  It was a command, the old man was not asking his opinion, and even though Daniel would ordinarily not want to intrude, nor impose himself on another, he gratefully followed the other two men, his stomach rumbling in tandem with the crickets.

  Under the white lights that adorned the front porch of the neighboring house, Daniel could finally take a good look at his dinner hosts that night. While Steven Yalow, rightly, looked his sixty plus years, the other was a mere boy, and could not have been more than twenty in years, but he looke
d strong and sturdy, with a face that looked a lot like his father’s only less striated.

  “My son Stanley,” Old man Yalow announced proudly, “Stanley, meet Daniel Hellas, I’m not sure you two have met.”

  Daniel nodded his head in acknowledgement, and the flannel clad youngster did the same before they all shuffled into the house which was already brimming with delicious aromas.

  Daniel walked in into the wafting aroma of Louisiana red beans, along with fried chicken with slaw on the side-a classic southern dish. It looked a veritable feast as they sat at the table, and Daniel said so, expressing his gratitude at being invited to the table at such short notice.

  “Oh don’t worry about it; you are welcome anytime.” Mrs. Yalow replied, waving her hands through the air as if to blow off the remark. Grace Yalow was a round, largish woman with an even bigger heart. Her hair, which shone silver in the lights around the dining table, gave her an even more matriarchal personage. She looked like everybody’s favorite aunt. “Why, we have a bigger problem finding mouths to feed rather than the other way round nowadays.”

  Daniel laughed at the remark, thanking her again nonetheless, “Well I am glad the farms are coming along well in these parts. You folks seem to be carving out a right nice life for yourselves in your old age.” He said helping himself to some beans from bowl which Stanley was holding out to him. He took in a lungful of the delicious aroma at the same time.

  “Oh it’s not the farm, Daniel” Grace said

  Steven Yalow shifted in his seat, “Well my health I not what it used to be so David helped us to liquidate and invest. His idea actually; I feel I still got another twenty years in me.”

  Stanley clearly thought otherwise, stifling laughter. Grace sighed however, “Oh Stevie, you know he is just trying to help, plus these investments are making much more than we ever made before.”