200 Slade Walk of Shame 1

*A LOT OF SEX AND MATURED SCENES* Karen Rodrigo, an innocent and poor waitress gets tricked into working at a sex club. When she learns about a huge secret, she is raped and left for dead. Andrew Silverado, the Billionaire CEO of one of the wealthiest organizations in LA secretly has a sex club where he recruits girls and make them sex slaves. He runs this secret sex club with his family members and they are unstoppable because they have the support of the cops and some influential people in LA. Now Karen is back with an opportunity for revenge on the notorious Silverado family. Will she bring them to justice or will that change when she falls in love with one of the Silverado? A story that will leave your heart yearning for more!!!

Oh no, what was he doing to me? I could barely control myself again and I wanted him at that particular time. "When he slid his cock into her pussy, her joy knew no bounds. She felt her inside receive him with a sweet response. She moaned pleasurably as he started thrusting into her." He continued. And that was it, I lost it at that particular point. I didn't even know when I let out a moan. I tried to stop myself but I couldn't. It was just so embarrassing. He stopped his story and stared at me for a moment. "Do you want my help?" He inquired with a smirk on his face. My eyes widened. He walked towards me and brought his hands close to my thighs, then slid his hands into my panties. ***************** Lisa has been maltreated by her adopted parents and just when she thought it was going to end, she gets sold to the Prince as a sex slave. Prince Richard, a sex addict who couldn't get his mind off Lisa as soon as he saw her. After finding out she was a novice when it came to sex, he goes on a quest to teach her everything that had to do with sex. Starting from sex stories to orgies, he was ready to train her to become a professional sex slave. But when he falls in love with her and tries to get married to her, the truth is spilled and their marriage gets cancelled. Will Lisa be able to find a way back into his heart again especially when there are a lot of enemies in the Palace or will she give up? *Matured Scenes*

"Where's she?" Master Khalid asked as he trailed his eyes around for his target. He found her beside her sister but still walked by and went to lean against a table. "Come over" he ordered and Octavia knew the order was for her. But when she tried to move, she noticed her legs were too heavy. Oh damn it! She needed to do this. She swallowed hard and forced her legs to move, walking closer to him. And as she approached him, she noticed the rings on his fingers. He had gold rings on all his left handed fingers. She got to where he was and stood before him, her gaze low. A mixed smell of cigarette and delicate fragrance clunged around him. "You want to be a part of my clan, huh?" He asked and Octavia only nodded - slowly. "Hm",- he moved from the table. "You have a lot to learn, young lady" he spoke calmly as he moved behind her. Octavia brows arched,,wondering why he was going to stand behind her. Suddenly, he touched her hair. "First", he held and yanked the hair and Octavia winced. "When you're talking to me, you don't just nod. You make use of your tongue". Octavia nodded in deep breaths, but getting a grip of herself, she quickly added: "yes master". Khalid huffed and let go of her hair, then went to stand in front of her. He lifted his hands to her chest and Octavia's eyes dimmed. "What?" She almost called out, but bit her lips to prevent her from talking. Khalid got hold of her b**bs and pinched her nipple and Octavia couldn't help but wince out. "Ah" she gave a very slight sound and was almost forced to move away from him. "Still a virgin?" He asked and she nodded but quickly added "Yes Master". Khalid chuckled immediately, alongside his boys who actually laughed. "Are you being serious?" A dark smirk still lingered on his lips. "You can't be a virgin and work for Master Khalid. You'll need to chose one". * Khalid was known as the cruel leader of his group of bad companions - a group known to be involved in all forms of illegal activities. They were worst than a mafia group. Innocent Octavia shows up one day and begs to be a part of his group for reasons best known to her. But in order to achieve that, she had to let go of her innocence, had to let go of her cold lifestyle and act like one of them. She had to obey all the Master's rules.

Meet Lee Chun, the son of a billionaire, he is super handsome and oh yes! He is a sëx freak. Lee Chun's many sexual exploits with the ladies has earned him the nickname Sëx God. He is a real time player who doesn't believe in love.... Meet Ji-a, a beautiful bolf orphan girl, who has no one but herself and her lovely heart. What happens when these two very different souls meet? Find out in this blockbuster novel.

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