Mirabella Writes
Welcome to my world, where desire is unapologetic, love is reckless, and stories set both the characters and readers ablaze. Mirabella Writes romance stories live in the forbidden, the love that shouldn’t exist, connections that break every rule. In moments where wanting someone is the most dangerous thing you can do, my characters do it anyway. I publish as Mirabella Writes across several web novel platforms. When I’m not writing, you’ll find me lost in an anime, devouring thriller novels, experimenting with oil pastels, or daydreaming about the golden retriever I’m going to get someday. I believe every reader deserves a book that makes them feel intense desire. That’s what I aim to deliver every single time.
All Yours, Daddies
Billionaire
"Once it’s done, he pulls me by the nape of my neck. Cold lips crash against mine, but I take them willingly, wholeheartedly, sucking on them with soft lips of my own. He kisses me like he’s drowning and I’m his only source of air. Like he’s starving, and I’m all he’ll ever want to eat. His wet tongue slides into my mouth, and I grab him by the back of his head, standing on my tiptoes to deepen the bond between our mouths. When he pulls away from me, I’m all smiles, gasping for air as he whispers against my lips. 'I could kiss you all day.'" *** They were my brother’s best friends—the HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband had sex with half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion—a dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three men. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just sex with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me.
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Married to the Lycan Monster
Werewolf
"He pushed her against the wall and held her hands above her head, pinning it to the wall with his right hand. His other finger worked on her body, caressing and softly touching as she moaned softly and begged to be free so she could touch him too. But he was more concerned about her. He wanted to make her feel good, he wanted to worship her body and he was going to do just that." *** Iris Peterson's life spirals out of control after discovering betrayal and heartbreak, only to be thrust into a world she never imagined. Caught in a dangerous mix of power, wealth, and supernatural forces, she finds herself at the mercy of Damon Maddox, a dominant Lycan whose presence ignites both fear and irresistible desire. From daring encounters in nightclubs to life-threatening kidnappings and the signing of a binding contract, Iris must navigate perilous challenges while grappling with her growing attraction to a man who embodies both danger and protection. As Damon claims her as his, she is drawn into a world of intense passion, suspense, and supernatural intrigue, where trust is fragile and every choice carries consequences. With her parents’ safety hanging in the balance and her heart tethered to a Lycan who may be the only one capable of understanding her, Iris is forced to confront the dark allure of a mate bound by fate.
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