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It was hard for Charlotte to let go of her best friend, Dalton, the boy she fell in love with since she was nine years old, to make way for her sister, Caroline, who happens to be in love with him too. It was hard for her but in order to make someone happy, even if it meant sacrificing her own, she was willing to let go. It all happened around her senior year, where she let go of the only thing that mattered to her and after graduation, she moved away with no intention of going back. Four years later, on her college graduation day, her parents rather demanded her to come home with a reason that shocked her senseless.
*The mightiest dragon falls in love with the least witch girl.* I accidentally made a contract with the evil dragon king in the dungeon. What I didn't know was that he could feel my emotions. Or even my physical pain? What on earth is going on here? "Will you tell me or not?" The evil dragon king Riven leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear, "What's the use of having a mouth if you can't speak? Can you kiss?" With one hand on my face, he pulled his free hand and reached for my school uniform. "N-no, please!" I protested to his sick smile. In one firm motion, he tore through my clothes. "Please-please I'm so sorry," I said to him as his eyes examined my now-exposed breasts. The handsome, snake-eyed evil man grabbed my wrist with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth. "Shh." He said to me. His face was inches from mine, his strange half-scaled chest pressed into my body. How could he be so comfortable in our nakedness?! The Red Magic Academy was home to some of the most prestigious students in the dimension. We all lived in Middle Earth, which was an abundant world of magic. Faeries, werewolves, vampires, sirens, witches, monsters, every creature imaginable was here. As well as every evil monster, but we didn't have evil monsters at our school, I thought. For the last year, I had developed an insatiable crush on the elitist magician leader Christain. But Christain and I could never be together unless my power ability increased. I was such a weak witch and he was one of the most powerful magicians in the world. His fighting ability, noble identity, and powerful magic made him and me an impossible match. "The Magician Prince will die in the claws of his ancestors' evil enemy. The evil dragon king Riven of purgatory will rise from its seal and break free, killing Christain Quinn on March 24th, year two thousand and twenty-three." I read out loud. "WHAT?" I nearly screamed. This couldn't be right. TODAY WAS MARCH TWENTY-FOUR TWO THOUSAND TWENTY-THREE. CHRISTAIN WAS GOING TO DIE?! *R18+, mature content, sweet attachment, mysterious emotional contract* Warning: strong erotic
Play the BDSM game with the mafia triplets --------------------------------------------------- "You were ours from the second we set eyes on you." "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize that you belong to us." One of the triplets said, yanking my head back to meet his intense eyes. "You are ours to fúck, ours to love, ours to claim and use in any way we want. Isn't that right, darling?" The second one added. "Y….yes, sir." I breathed. "Now be a good girl and spread your legs, let's see what a needy little mess our words have made you." The third one added. ____________________ Camilla witnessed a murder made by masked men and luckily ran away. On her way to find her disappeared father, she crosses paths with the world's most dangerous mafia triplets who were the killers she met before. But she didn’t know it... When the truth was revealed, she was taken to the triplets’ BDSM club. Camilla has no way to run, the mafia triplets would do anything to keep her as their little slut. They are willing to share her but is she going to submit to the three of them?
A smirk played upon my countenance as I traced the sleek surface of my iPhone. A slight nod was all it took to set my men in motion. In a heartbeat, the adversaries lay in a pool of their own gore. My stare bored into hers, and she met it unflinchingly. Where others cowered, she stood bold. Her captivating, wide-eyed gaze only served to kindle a fire within me. I advanced towards her with purpose, my arm coiling around her slender waist. She felt like a delicate rose petal, fragile yet intoxicating. I was resolute in my intention. Gripping her close, I vaulted over the balustrade. Duante Rego, a colossus in the international business arena and the unforgiving Mafia Monarch, is a paragon of ruthlessness and might. His path of destruction is legendary, until he crosses paths with a vision of loveliness, her long tresses cascading like a waterfall. In a brazen act of dominance, he seizes her as his bride, the muzzle of his gun a persuasive argument. Eveleen Kashyap, a saccharine, jovial, and guileless maiden, has always dwelt in a world far from the mafia's malevolence. Yet, a routine family gathering with her comrades morphs into a life-defining odyssey. First, she endures a harrowing abduction, and then, she faces the all-consuming Emperor of the Mafia, who entwines her fate with his own as his wife.
Sebastian stared at Julia's clothing with distaste. This simple cloth on her body was enough to drive him wild with lust. He could feel his control crumbling bit by bit. As he stared at her damp shirt, he couldn't help, but wonder if her breast was secured under that shirt. ~~~~~ Julia is wild. She is eccentric. She likes to visit the gaming hell. A place deemed unacceptable for young ladies of noble birth. Bothered with that fact Julia draws up a marriage list. If she must marry then it's best she marries someone who would let her have her way. She has only two names on her list, the duke of Wychfort and the earl of Tonfield which she swore to seduce by hook or by crook. But there is a problem. The duke of Hanton, her best friend's older brother won't stop interfering in her plans. ~~~MATURE CONTENT~~~
“It’s not like that,” Braden began. “Then what is it like?” I demanded with a little more anger than I intended. “You claim you don’t use Tinder, yet here you are, waiting on a Tinder date with your buddies watching.” The four of them shared a look. One that excluded me. I was about to get up and walk away when the stage hand guy—Ryan was his name, I thought?—spoke up. “It’s not Braden’s profile.” I snorted. “It’s got his name and photo, but it’s not him?” Ryan rolled his eyes at me. “It’s a photo of the four of us. And the name on the profile says BRAD, all in caps.” “Which is short for Braden.” “Nope,” Ryan said. “It’s an acronym.” It took me a moment to put it together while looking around the table. Braden across from me, with Ryan next to him. Andy at the end of my seat, with Dorian wedged in next to me. Brad. Ryan. Andy. Dorian. BRAD. “Oh shit,” I said. “Oh shit!” “It’s not quite what you think,” Braden hastily said. “Braden, Ryan, Andy, Dorian,” I said, pointing to each of them in time. “You lure girls in for a date, and then what? Try to have an orgy?” “No!” Braden said, at the same time Ryan said, “Not exactly.” “Four guys, one profile,” I said. “Help me understand what I’m missing here. Because right now it looks really fucking creepy.” *********** My first time on Tinder was a doozy. Four handsome theater men when all I expected was one. But then they laid a breathtaking proposition on me. One that dropped me, quite literally, to my knees. They want to share me…. In every way. Can I find a way to balance the intense love from these four amazing guys? Or will I end up the saboteur’s final victim on opening night?
A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charmingly lures him in. No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires. However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands. Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses beauty, sweetness, and exudes innocence. Camila is additionally spoiled, manipulative, and bratty. What occurs when she is sent to reside with La Famigilia following the death of her own family? She desires the one man who is out of her reach. The man who will be responsible for her. The man is willing to fulfill her desires but also refuses to be with her. However, being the brat she is, she refuses to listen.
She felt her body arch in her seat as she breathed deeply. She looked at his face but he was watching the movie with a faint smile on his face. She slid forward on her seat and parted her legs, giving him more room to feel her thigh. He drove her crazy, making her pussy drip with agonizing excitement as he barely moved his hand closer to her mound. His hand felt so strong and sure, and she knew he had to be able to feel her drippy girl cream seeping through the material of her hose. And the second he started mashing his fingers into her tender slit her fresh juices flowed even hotter. ~~~ This book is a compilation of exciting erotica short stories that include forbidden romance, dominating & Submissive romance, erotic romance and taboo romance, with cliffhangers. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. This Erotic collection is loaded with hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over. Read, Enjoy, and tell me your favorite story.
"What he means is that I am moving in, whether you like it or not," Ismail says with the same nasty look "I have never killed a human being, but if you wake up tomorrow and find your brother dead, don't be surprised. We all know we can't stand each other for a minute and you want us to live under the same roof" This is a book about two people who dislike each other more than anything in the world. They rather be in the North Pole than be in the same room together. The dislike they had for each other was strong. But what happens when they find themselves sharing a roof. Do they tear each other part or learn to live together. Read to find out how these two people handle the situation of living together and face the obstacles they have in life
Jake Anderson has been gracing stages with his sensational singing and electrifying dancing since he was knee-high to a grasshopper. At the tender age of seventeen, he skyrocketed to superstardom, and for the past seven years, his shows have been hotter than a summer bonfire, selling out in the blink of an eye. But then, one fateful night, his seemingly charmed life takes a hairpin turn into the unknown. Layla Pierce was like a ship adrift, uncertain of her true calling. She dabbled in a smattering of beauty and fashion courses, always feeling a tad out of sync with the world around her. And then, as if plucked from the pages of a fairytale, she stumbles upon a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity – a job as a consultant for the global heartthrob, Jake Anderson. What secrets lurk beneath Jake's dazzling façade? Can Layla muster the courage and charm to shatter his impenetrable armor? And what secrets of her own does Layla hold? Strap in and get ready for a heart-pounding, rollercoaster ride through the lives of Jake and Layla, where every twist and turn reveals a new layer of mystery and passion.
It was hard for Charlotte to let go of her best friend, Dalton, the boy she fell in love with since she was nine years old, to make way for her sister, Caroline, who happens to be in love with him too. It was hard for her but in order to make someone happy, even if it meant sacrificing her own, she was willing to let go. It all happened around her senior year, where she let go of the only thing that mattered to her and after graduation, she moved away with no intention of going back. Four years later, on her college graduation day, her parents rather demanded her to come home with a reason that shocked her senseless.
*The mightiest dragon falls in love with the least witch girl.* I accidentally made a contract with the evil dragon king in the dungeon. What I didn't know was that he could feel my emotions. Or even my physical pain? What on earth is going on here? "Will you tell me or not?" The evil dragon king Riven leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear, "What's the use of having a mouth if you can't speak? Can you kiss?" With one hand on my face, he pulled his free hand and reached for my school uniform. "N-no, please!" I protested to his sick smile. In one firm motion, he tore through my clothes. "Please-please I'm so sorry," I said to him as his eyes examined my now-exposed breasts. The handsome, snake-eyed evil man grabbed my wrist with one hand and placed his other hand over my mouth. "Shh." He said to me. His face was inches from mine, his strange half-scaled chest pressed into my body. How could he be so comfortable in our nakedness?! The Red Magic Academy was home to some of the most prestigious students in the dimension. We all lived in Middle Earth, which was an abundant world of magic. Faeries, werewolves, vampires, sirens, witches, monsters, every creature imaginable was here. As well as every evil monster, but we didn't have evil monsters at our school, I thought. For the last year, I had developed an insatiable crush on the elitist magician leader Christain. But Christain and I could never be together unless my power ability increased. I was such a weak witch and he was one of the most powerful magicians in the world. His fighting ability, noble identity, and powerful magic made him and me an impossible match. "The Magician Prince will die in the claws of his ancestors' evil enemy. The evil dragon king Riven of purgatory will rise from its seal and break free, killing Christain Quinn on March 24th, year two thousand and twenty-three." I read out loud. "WHAT?" I nearly screamed. This couldn't be right. TODAY WAS MARCH TWENTY-FOUR TWO THOUSAND TWENTY-THREE. CHRISTAIN WAS GOING TO DIE?! *R18+, mature content, sweet attachment, mysterious emotional contract* Warning: strong erotic
Play the BDSM game with the mafia triplets --------------------------------------------------- "You were ours from the second we set eyes on you." "I don't know how long it's going to take you to realize that you belong to us." One of the triplets said, yanking my head back to meet his intense eyes. "You are ours to fúck, ours to love, ours to claim and use in any way we want. Isn't that right, darling?" The second one added. "Y….yes, sir." I breathed. "Now be a good girl and spread your legs, let's see what a needy little mess our words have made you." The third one added. ____________________ Camilla witnessed a murder made by masked men and luckily ran away. On her way to find her disappeared father, she crosses paths with the world's most dangerous mafia triplets who were the killers she met before. But she didn’t know it... When the truth was revealed, she was taken to the triplets’ BDSM club. Camilla has no way to run, the mafia triplets would do anything to keep her as their little slut. They are willing to share her but is she going to submit to the three of them?
A smirk played upon my countenance as I traced the sleek surface of my iPhone. A slight nod was all it took to set my men in motion. In a heartbeat, the adversaries lay in a pool of their own gore. My stare bored into hers, and she met it unflinchingly. Where others cowered, she stood bold. Her captivating, wide-eyed gaze only served to kindle a fire within me. I advanced towards her with purpose, my arm coiling around her slender waist. She felt like a delicate rose petal, fragile yet intoxicating. I was resolute in my intention. Gripping her close, I vaulted over the balustrade. Duante Rego, a colossus in the international business arena and the unforgiving Mafia Monarch, is a paragon of ruthlessness and might. His path of destruction is legendary, until he crosses paths with a vision of loveliness, her long tresses cascading like a waterfall. In a brazen act of dominance, he seizes her as his bride, the muzzle of his gun a persuasive argument. Eveleen Kashyap, a saccharine, jovial, and guileless maiden, has always dwelt in a world far from the mafia's malevolence. Yet, a routine family gathering with her comrades morphs into a life-defining odyssey. First, she endures a harrowing abduction, and then, she faces the all-consuming Emperor of the Mafia, who entwines her fate with his own as his wife.
Sebastian stared at Julia's clothing with distaste. This simple cloth on her body was enough to drive him wild with lust. He could feel his control crumbling bit by bit. As he stared at her damp shirt, he couldn't help, but wonder if her breast was secured under that shirt. ~~~~~ Julia is wild. She is eccentric. She likes to visit the gaming hell. A place deemed unacceptable for young ladies of noble birth. Bothered with that fact Julia draws up a marriage list. If she must marry then it's best she marries someone who would let her have her way. She has only two names on her list, the duke of Wychfort and the earl of Tonfield which she swore to seduce by hook or by crook. But there is a problem. The duke of Hanton, her best friend's older brother won't stop interfering in her plans. ~~~MATURE CONTENT~~~
“It’s not like that,” Braden began. “Then what is it like?” I demanded with a little more anger than I intended. “You claim you don’t use Tinder, yet here you are, waiting on a Tinder date with your buddies watching.” The four of them shared a look. One that excluded me. I was about to get up and walk away when the stage hand guy—Ryan was his name, I thought?—spoke up. “It’s not Braden’s profile.” I snorted. “It’s got his name and photo, but it’s not him?” Ryan rolled his eyes at me. “It’s a photo of the four of us. And the name on the profile says BRAD, all in caps.” “Which is short for Braden.” “Nope,” Ryan said. “It’s an acronym.” It took me a moment to put it together while looking around the table. Braden across from me, with Ryan next to him. Andy at the end of my seat, with Dorian wedged in next to me. Brad. Ryan. Andy. Dorian. BRAD. “Oh shit,” I said. “Oh shit!” “It’s not quite what you think,” Braden hastily said. “Braden, Ryan, Andy, Dorian,” I said, pointing to each of them in time. “You lure girls in for a date, and then what? Try to have an orgy?” “No!” Braden said, at the same time Ryan said, “Not exactly.” “Four guys, one profile,” I said. “Help me understand what I’m missing here. Because right now it looks really fucking creepy.” *********** My first time on Tinder was a doozy. Four handsome theater men when all I expected was one. But then they laid a breathtaking proposition on me. One that dropped me, quite literally, to my knees. They want to share me…. In every way. Can I find a way to balance the intense love from these four amazing guys? Or will I end up the saboteur’s final victim on opening night?
A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charmingly lures him in. No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires. However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands. Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses beauty, sweetness, and exudes innocence. Camila is additionally spoiled, manipulative, and bratty. What occurs when she is sent to reside with La Famigilia following the death of her own family? She desires the one man who is out of her reach. The man who will be responsible for her. The man is willing to fulfill her desires but also refuses to be with her. However, being the brat she is, she refuses to listen.
She felt her body arch in her seat as she breathed deeply. She looked at his face but he was watching the movie with a faint smile on his face. She slid forward on her seat and parted her legs, giving him more room to feel her thigh. He drove her crazy, making her pussy drip with agonizing excitement as he barely moved his hand closer to her mound. His hand felt so strong and sure, and she knew he had to be able to feel her drippy girl cream seeping through the material of her hose. And the second he started mashing his fingers into her tender slit her fresh juices flowed even hotter. ~~~ This book is a compilation of exciting erotica short stories that include forbidden romance, dominating & Submissive romance, erotic romance and taboo romance, with cliffhangers. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. This Erotic collection is loaded with hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over. Read, Enjoy, and tell me your favorite story.
"What he means is that I am moving in, whether you like it or not," Ismail says with the same nasty look "I have never killed a human being, but if you wake up tomorrow and find your brother dead, don't be surprised. We all know we can't stand each other for a minute and you want us to live under the same roof" This is a book about two people who dislike each other more than anything in the world. They rather be in the North Pole than be in the same room together. The dislike they had for each other was strong. But what happens when they find themselves sharing a roof. Do they tear each other part or learn to live together. Read to find out how these two people handle the situation of living together and face the obstacles they have in life
Jake Anderson has been gracing stages with his sensational singing and electrifying dancing since he was knee-high to a grasshopper. At the tender age of seventeen, he skyrocketed to superstardom, and for the past seven years, his shows have been hotter than a summer bonfire, selling out in the blink of an eye. But then, one fateful night, his seemingly charmed life takes a hairpin turn into the unknown. Layla Pierce was like a ship adrift, uncertain of her true calling. She dabbled in a smattering of beauty and fashion courses, always feeling a tad out of sync with the world around her. And then, as if plucked from the pages of a fairytale, she stumbles upon a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity – a job as a consultant for the global heartthrob, Jake Anderson. What secrets lurk beneath Jake's dazzling façade? Can Layla muster the courage and charm to shatter his impenetrable armor? And what secrets of her own does Layla hold? Strap in and get ready for a heart-pounding, rollercoaster ride through the lives of Jake and Layla, where every twist and turn reveals a new layer of mystery and passion.