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My husband conned two barbarians out of ten chickens.

Now they’re at my door demanding recompense.

I’m sick of my husband’s nonsense and nefarious trading ways.

Enough is enough, I’m set to leave him tomorrow.

Only the barbarians demand a trade for their ten lost chickens.

My scoundrel of a husband has just offered me.

Traded for Their Pleasure is a spicy omegaverse why choose romance with two barbarian alphas set to woo their beta mate!


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Scarlet’s dream of independence is falling apart, like the fixtures in her new apartment after the construction company cut corners.

None of this is the new maintenance company’s fault. She knows she’s acting like a diva calling them out so late on a Sunday. It could wait.

But that voice… that sinful purr down the phone. Can he really have the full package to go with it?

She’s definitely curious.

It turns out Mr. Handyman is a god walking in human flesh, and now she’s roused his inner beast.

Every man at Complete Maintenance Solutions gets counseling on the dangers of servicing women when they should be servicing their homes. Kaleb would know; it’s his company, after all.

Only the hot, wet dream who calls him up late on a Sunday is a temptation of the highest order…. and parading around in lingerie while he’s trying to work.

The rule book has been thrown out the window; someone needs to teach the hot pixie a lesson, and Kaleb’s just the man for the job.

Content Advice: Themes include praise, insta-love, spicy, breeding, age gap, and a dirty-talking hero Daddy!

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How about a little teaser from the book.

Warning NSFW🚨


I awaken to find a beast leaning over me.

My eyes widen. I gasp as his antlers sprout, huge and menacing, from between his dark locks.

“It is my turn, little lamb,” he says ominously. “My turn to feed.” His eyes lower to where my blood thuds at the pulse point in my throat. Large hands that could kill me with ease grasp the neck of my tattered gown and tear it in two.

My chest heaves as cool air bathes the surface of my skin. I thought he wanted my blood. Perhaps he will yet, but his roaming gaze and flared nostrils set a deferent kind of fear skittering down my spine. No one has taken me in that way. Sirius drank my blood but nothing more. To him, I was a broken fairy that he and his precious nobles preferred to ridicule and kick around.

My vision tunnels, to focus where the beastly male strokes a huge, ruddy cock. He is a shifter, a stag, and a beast. He is also of mixed race and carries high blood in his veins. Very potent high blood, which has roused me to health from the brink. He has killed Sirius. I know nothing of him, save his obvious intent and the knowledge he is a killer. “You will tear me asunder,” I whisper.

He chuckles, broad shoulders shaking as he takes my thighs and pries them apart. “Foolish fairy,” he says. “You are an omega. You can take anything I choose to give.” With an ankle in each hand, he tugs me down the bed. Dropping my thighs over his shoulders, he insinuates his head between them.

He emits a deep, beastly growl that sets the hairs rising at the back of my neck and heat pooling in my belly, then, lower, a tightening in my womb. My pussy clenches, slow and deep, and a pulse of slick gushes out.

“It has been some time since I tasted slick. I could be here for a while. Lay there for me like a good little fairy, and let your master have his fill.”

Excerpt, Stolen by Darkness © L.V. Lane


Character art by @NguyenKamZ

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