"She chose you" I turned to look at Noah and frowned my eyebrows in confusion from what he said "what do you mean she chose me?" I asked stepping closer to him. A small smile grew on his face as he stood with his back straightened as always "she saw you at the gathering then told her parents the same night, if they want her to have an arranged marriage then the least they can do is get you to be her wife even if she didn't even speak to you" "She doesn't show her emotions very well but she feels more than any of us" my lips were parted. I didn't know what to say. --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -abuse -sexual assault/harassment -violence -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -family issues

Grace Saintclaire and Andrea Anderson come from extremely wealthy and well-known families-and fate has brought them to the same university: Andrea as a professor, Grace as a student. Neither knows the other's true identity... until one night at a dinner party, where their rival families come face-to-face for the first time in years. That's when Grace and Andrea discover they are to be wed. A contracted marriage between two daughters of rival families. Will Grace and Andrea accept their fate with heavy hearts? Will they fight it? Or could the unexpected happen... and they fall in love instead? Read to find out. P.S. This story leans into enemies-to-lovers dynamics and features an intersex character. ⚠️ Warning: This book contains multiple smut scenes (no prior warning), strong language, and depictions of abuse, violence, homophobia. Reader discretion is advised.

I have no doubt she could feel my breathing on her face. I grabbed her chin with my hand and pulled her face even closer. "I'm not telling you to leave because I don't like your dick. I'm telling you to leave because I want your dick. I want it inside of me right now, and I want it in there until I fucking pass out. But I am a faithful person, even if I don't like the fucking bastard I am married to. So again I say. Get. The fuck. Out." I lowly growled at her.

Shawnee has been saving money since she was a teen with the hopes of getting custody of her little sister. Biggest issue: her main source of income is dealing and running errands for a gang she's been in since high school. She wants to get out and get away but it's hard when she has a few targets on her back. Fortunately, her best friend, Trina, is by her side to help her through it all. ~ Best ranks ~ Intersex: #3 (11/21/23) gxg: #27 (11/23/23) Studxfem: #1 (12/6/23) Lesbian: #1 (12/28/23) Femme: #1 (1/2/24) wlw: #44 (12/30/23) BlackLove: #7 (1/24/24) ContemporaryLit #3 (6/5/24) Start Date: 9/16/23 Completed: 12/6/23 **Disclaimer: Any songs, images or other media used in the story are not mine however everything else is fiction of my own creation.

Catherine the empress, and Arthur the emperor are being threatened by the resistance, and their need for protection turns crucial. Hyeon along with her brother Ajax has been sent to protect the two rulers. The resistance grows stronger and so does the relationship between the empress and her protector.

Madelyn's POV Was I wrong for telling her I couldn't hear through the walls even though I can hear the buzzing of the vibrator and each of her moans? As soon as I heard that first moan I had gotten hard to a point that it started hurting. when the next moan came I completely lost all reasoning. I pulled my boxers down since I was only wearing them and a sports bra to bed. I started stroking myself and listening to each of her moans I had started moaning too but I don't think she heard me over the sound of her music. I heard her moans coming quicker then I heard her cuss and say she was about to cum but what made me get on the edge of cumming was that she said my name. I started speeding up and I was about to cum and she start moaning my name repeatedly and I heard one last big moan and I knew she just came and that sent me over the edge and I started to cum and my body jerked as the pleasure took over and I moaned, grabbing onto the bed sheets and riding out my high with my other. I swear I'm going to make this girl mine and soon, I don't care that she's my assistant. ____________________________ G!p x female Boss x assistant ⚠️ Child loss. A reader of mine took time out of there day to tell me to let you all know that if you're reading this story then to know that the main character is a whore and that there are multiple love interest or something like that. 👍

"What do you say, my pet?" Valeria's voice tingled in Rosalyn's ear and she shuddered. All she wanted to do was to submit and lose control around this woman. "Yes." "Yes, what?" Rosalyn gulped. "Yes, mistress." Valeria smirked and kissed Rosalyn ever so gently on the lips. "Good girl." -- Dr. Valeria Holloway runs a successful matchmaking service in the city. Self-made, guarded and fierce, she climbed the corporate ladder to get her Ph.D. in psychology. After a few years, she realized she was better at bringing people together and chose this field of work. Rosalyn Lamont is a new university student who moves to New York City to start her academic career, and run away from her abusive boyfriend. Still in the closet, she is wary to date women through dating apps in fear her home community might find out. Rosalyn curiously applies to Valeria's service, without knowing where it might lead. Both women fall for each other, tumbling down a dangerous path of love, dominance, passion and desire. Valeria is gp, Rosalyn is cis.

Valentina Sinclair, nineteen years of age. She tends to purposely annoy those that she's surrounded by. Girls at her school want to get with her, but she's not the relationship type. Valerie Moore, eighteen years of age. Unlike Valentina, the girls want to be her. She's what everyone would call perfect. Perfect grades, perfect body, cheer team captain, the list goes on for her. Both Valerie and Valentina have always hated each other. Valerie thinks that Valentina is arrogant and a player whilst Valentina sees Valerie as a self-centered bitch. Will an incident at a party bring these two together or will it set them up for heartbreak? - "Do you want me to stop?" I shook my head. She smirked, "That's a shame."

"It's not that I don't want you doing this with me" she said closing her eyes tightly and putting her head back on the pillow as her hands gripped my waist. I put my hands on her chest as I kept moving my hips on her. "What is it then?" I asked her, trying my best to hold my moans in "it's the fact that your fucking.." she breathed heavily and tried to keep herself together so she can complete her sentence "..your fucking dad will kill me if he finds out about us having sex" I held her chin and kissed her lips "that's why we're not gonna tell him.." I said moving faster, her grip tightening on my hips "..it's gonna be our little secret" --- This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -use of weapons -Drugs, weed, alcohol etc. -murder and crimes