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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

"Don't go around forgetting your things, little vixen." He spoke instead, pulling away. Her lips, slightly parted in shock, appeared unreasonably soft, and he had to hide and spar against the sudden compulsion to lean in further. ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ 11 lives and 6 tales of forbidden desires. ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ Desire - obsession, love, and destruction. Some may call Desire love. Some call it madness, obsession even. But in the end, it all leads to destruction. Or maybe, peace? He wasn't just drawn to her - he was consumed by her. Whole. She could have never been his, yet, he wanted her. Thus, boundaries were blurred. And lines were crossed. They weren't meant to be, so he upturned the destinies for her. Love was like a forbidden fruit in their tale, and he gladly took a bite out of it. ◀ | MATURE CONTENT | ▶ ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ [ DESIRE - A Tale Of Forbidden ] ▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪ All Rights Reserved 2025 © Panchi Verma.

"𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐, 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑." -HARSHIT RAGHUVANSHI "𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌-𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖." -AANYA MALHOTRA _______________ 𝐃𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 '𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.' _______________ 𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊. She falls for him, even after knowing it was just a deal. A deal with the devil. But, for her, he was beautiful. She wasn't afraid of him cause she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Well, she didn't know him at all. He was cold, distant, and A MONSTER. She was just pure sunshine. AN ANGEL.

HIGHLY MATURE BOOK♨(SMUT) You're perfect," he murmurs, and slams into me his hard as a rock, causing me to scream in pleasure and dig my nails into his shoulders 𝗘𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗮;𝟭𝟵 The moment I saw him everything went in slow-motion; I got a huge crush on him no matter if he is 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻 then me Idgf I love age gap; everything was good until I got to know he is deeply in love with my elder sister; I backed off but deep inside this lil crush on him was still there! "And here I am taking vows with him as a replacement for my sister" ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ 𝗠𝗲𝗵𝘂𝗹 𝗔𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗹;𝟮𝟵 Stand at the helm of Agarwal and Sons, one of the country's wealthiest and most powerful jewelry empires spread across the world. Born into privilege, surrounded by opulence-mansions, luxury cars, and everything money can buy. But wealth? That's just the surface. What drives me is more than just success or the fortune passed down from my father; it's the legacy I've built with my own hands. But behind the polished image and towering wealth, But beneath the power and riches, I'm broken soul shattered by betrayal. And Eshana-she's a part of this twisted game. I hate her. Or at least, I want to. Every glance, every moment with her, only reminds me of the pain. But she'll regret every second she's in my world because I don't lose. Ever. And I mean every word when I say I'll make her regret it. ✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ꮺ𓍼𓂅✧✧ Him: Mmm.Red, wildcat. Were you thinking of me when you covered these tits with my favorite color? Did you touch yourself in front of the mirror and come with my name on your lips? Did you stand in front of the mirror, touching yourself, imagining it was my hands? Did you moan my name, desperate, while your fingers explored places only I should?" . . Get ready for lots of heartbreak, betrayal, and of course a ton of smut! (⁠

A snippet of Christian and Anastasia’s married life. They’re both happy but still jealous as hell. They work things out their insecurities in their usual Fifty Shades way. Romance, drama and humor, with a clueless ex-sub and overly attentive author thrown in for good measure. True to E.L. James’s characters (which of course I don’t own) and takes place about five years after Fifty Shades Freed, shortly after Phoebe’s birth. NO CHEATING. COMPLETE. A few lemons thrown in for the ladies.

"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pale green ones, knowing Sebastian's my best chance at avoiding punishment. All I receive in return is a slow, smug grin, and then a shrug, telling me I'm all out of luck. I watch as he gets comfortable, leaning against the dark wood walls and sliding his hands in his now slightly creased pant pockets. My eyes flicker over to Nik and Oliver, who moved to take up the leather armchairs at each corner of the desk, each with wicked gleams in their eyes, feasting on my vulnerable position. I shiver as I feel Elijah's cold hand run up the back of my thigh softly, only to pinch the goosebump-covered skin just under the curve of my ass, jolting me into awareness. "You know I don't like waiting, pretty girl," he chides, leaning into me so I can faintly feel his even breaths whisper along my neck. I lift my hands and reach behind me to pull up my fitted skirt so that my panty-clad bottom is hit with the effects of the slightly too-high air conditioning. I shiver in anticipation of Elijah's hard hand, knowing that despite my fear, I'm also more excited than I've ever been. His hand suddenly reaches into the side of my underwear from behind and he slides his fingers through my soaking folds, leisurely stroking my clit. I inhale a sharp gasp of air, electricity flowing through my pussy at his mere touch. "You're such a good cunt for us, aren't you, sweetheart? Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl now?"

"Look at you darling.All whining and crying, like the little slut that you are". "P-please",I pleaded as tears rolled down my cheeks.I couldn't take it anymore.If he doesn't let me finish this time, I think I might pass out. "Beg for it and I might give you what you want, baby.What do you say when you want something from me?".I moaned unable to focus on anything except all the pleasure that was surging through my body like wild fire due to the vibrator. "Maybe I should punish you some more for being such a brat today.I think that will teach you not to defy me again". "I a-am sor-sorry. I won't do it again,ple-please let me finish.I want it so bad,please I will do anyth-thing",I stuttered pathetically as more tears streamed down my face. "Dirty little liar" Highest Ranking- #1 in Imaginary (14 May 2023) #1 in Imaginary (9 June 2023)

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All seemed perfect until his wife decided to hire an extra set of hands around the house... With her around, the cracks become visible opening his eyes to the things he was too proud to admit... But, will she help him or make his world crumble? © 2020 All Rights Reserved by Kay R. Dias Originally published 2017, Revised 2020