The seduction dripped off of her tongue, just like I desired to be, her low voice entrancing me with the dangerously sadistic melodies of a siren song, with the most terribly sinful lyrics. "I could kill you right now, Angel." She inched closer towards me. "Right here," she said, her eyes raking over my body, sizing me up, slowly. The lustful grey in them soon lifted back up, intimidating mine. Her harsh words screamed murderous intent, but the look in her eyes whispered a different kind of sin. I couldn't tell whether my breath hitched at her cruel threat, or the yearning pulse between my... She interrupted my stream of consciousness, poisoning it with every still second, keeping her gaze on mine as her depraved hand reached out to caress the bruised side of my neck. "But I have something else in mind." ──────────────────── No one ever says it out loud. What she really is. Dangerous. Heartless. Merciless. A murderer. Everyone knows it. And now, she's in control. There's only so many people who kill their way to the top and get away with it. But there are things far more dangerous than power. Things not only worth killing for, but dying for. Seduction. Obsession. Love? Angeline Kelleher, her new secretary, seems to be the only one reckless enough to question her. To stand too close. To look too long. Unfortunately for Angeline, sin itself was designed to allure. Some urges were never meant to be denied, and resisting the sexual temptation of the devil is not an easy sport. But resisting falling in love may be even harder, especially with someone she wasn't sure was even capable of such a feeling... Hopefully 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 angel doesn't fall and break her wings. 𝑂𝑢𝑐ℎ． ⚠️ MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ #1 in lesbian (October 2025)

Princess Yasmin caught my chin- and claimed my mouth. The taste of stolen sweetness dissolved into heat as she kissed me-slow, consuming, deliberate. Not hunger. Control. My breath faltered. Her fingers slid to my throat, light but owning, while her other hand caged me against the wall. I didn't move. Couldn't. She took her time-every press of her lips deeper, sharper, undoing me piece by piece. A broken sound slipped out before I could stop it. She pulled back just enough, her breath hot against mine, eyes dark with something dangerous. "You think you're clever," she murmured. Her lips brushed mine again-soft, taunting. "You're not." Then she stepped away, composed, untouchable. "Next time," she said, voice cold again, "touch my dessert, and I won't stop at your lips." ❃❀✿❁✾✤ Princess Yasmin of Solmira-calm, powerful, and known for her striking beauty-is not someone people get close to. She's kind, but distant. In control. Untouchable. Until she saves the wrong person. Althena was supposed to be just another life spared-a stranger pulled from death and given a place within the palace. Instead, she becomes a disruption Yasmin can't ignore. Bold where she should be silent, fearless where she should bow, Althena challenges her... and flirts like she has nothing to lose. And for some reason... Yasmin lets her. What starts as tension turns into something deeper, something neither of them planned. But Althena isn't just a survivor. She has another identity. A darker purpose. And her presence in Solmira is anything but an accident. Now, with secrets growing and feelings getting harder to ignore, one thing becomes clear- Because when darkness finally meets the light... one of them might not make it out the same. #wlw #enemiestolovers #slowburn

⋆˙⟡♡ Elia is a recent college graduate who is moving to Sicily to further her education at the University of Palermo. Elia and her best friend find themselves in a life or death encounter at a nearby nightclub, waking up the next morning in an unfamiliar mansion. Kimbra is a mafia boss who owns the nightclub and several other businesses in the area. She doesn't accept disrespect and everyone she works with knows not to cross her. Despite her ruthless nature and supposed inability to love, a possessive Kimbra becomes drawn towards Elia immediately after bringing her home and tearing her away from danger that one night at the bar. With Kimbra's rival mafia searching for Elia, she is forced to remain under the watchful eye of Kimbra and her closest associates in their manor. How will the headstrong, smart-mouthed Elia handle being forced to live in close quarters with narcissistic Kimbra, and will her hatred remain, or will it shift into something else? **Hi everyone! This is the first thing I have ever published on WattPad (or anywhere for that matter), so please be kind! If you have advice or suggestions, feel free to comment some constructive criticism. That being said, please enjoy the story! Trigger/content warnings below <3 If there is a chapter that I feel needs a specific trigger warning, I will try to add one at the beginning. TW: - mafia/gang-related violence - mentions of human trafficking - sexual violence - interpersonal violence (slapping, punching, etc.) Content disclaimer: - oral sex (GxG) - fingering - use of toys: vibrators, strap-ons - spanking - choking and hair-pulling - bondage/blindfolding - light knife play - praise & degradation

Will, the younger brother of infamous party boy Gage Jackson spent his night desperately trying to tune out the noise of yet another one of his brothers parties. Thankfully this one ended early at 2:00am and he finally found himself falling asleep. That is until someone came stumbling in his room and fell face first onto his bed their arm landing across Will pinning him down. Will was speechless for a moment before squirming around under the heavy arm "hey! Get up!" The guy groaned and turned his head barely opening his eyes "shut up Will" Will's eyes widened his breath freezing in his lungs, it was Mason. Mason who happened to be Wills brothers best friend and even worse the star in all of Will's steamy dreams. And here he was asleep in Will's bed. ••• Disclaimers: •This is a bXb story! •This is my first book I've put onto Wattpad •This is a LIGHTLY edited, first draft *respectful* constructive criticism is welcome🤍 Cover art: Created on Canva, unfortunately I don't know the artist who created the artwork :( Started: Sept, 7th 2021 Completed: March 28th, 2022 Editing Completed: December 1st, 2024 •• #1 in bxblove -10/22/21 #1 in BoyXBoy -07/22/22 #1 in bxb -06/03/22 #1 in gayfiction -11/01/21 #4 in brothersbestfriend -02/10/22 #1 in confused -12/16/21 #2 in teenromance -10/07/22 #1 in gaylove -05/09/22 #1 in Denial -04/02/22 #3 in Gay -05/23/22 #1 in Crush -05/23/22 #3 in Teen -07/23/22 1 Million reads!! -06/05/22 🤍 2 Million reads!! -01/04/23 🤍

During her college years, Zara lost both of her parents, leaving her adrift and haunted by memories. Desperate to feel alive again, she sets out on a solitary motorcycle journey-only for it to end in a sudden, life-altering accident. When she wakes, it's in a place she doesn't recognize. Will she survive this strange new world? And can it offer her the purpose she's been searching for? --- It's my first time writing a book and It's a first draft guyss so there are many mistake this book is mainly written for the entertainment purpose so don't search for mistakes just enjoy. 😁

Completed ✨👸🏼 Born to the fairy elite, the royal line, next in line to take the crown, a queen to be announced on her next birthday, with her royal responsibilities and...one choice... only one... everything else has always been decided for her. "Who has Princess Rowan chosen to be her eternal mate?" A question, oh a question, It was already whittled down by the draw upon her birth, a family name picked at random, to keep this fairy line fair, hardly fair to the one picking, to do so from such a small pool of options. Luckily fairy families were large but as Rowan searched the faces in front of her, five brothers... all handsome, all rather eager to take the beautiful Princess's hand... it was the sister, stood to the left, observing, that caught Rowans eye and if she only got this one choice then it was clear. She had read the rules, many, many times, they clearly state to pick from the chosen families kin, sixteen years and over only, nothing on the gender, not that it had ever been done before but rules were rules and Rowan smirked as she let her choice roll over her tongue. She would choose the one thing her father would be most furious about but couldn't change, her choice, and no other fairy, king or not could change it. "Andromeda" she would announce, finger flexed toward her, and the entire kingdom would erupt in the great hall with shock, as Andromeda of the sky line, was pushed forward by her mother into the mix with her brothers. "Rowan" her father would curse "if you place that ring on her finger your line has ended... please rethink your choice" But Rowan didn't care... and Andy had called out to her long before now, the beautiful brunette with striking green eyes, a daring smile and a powerful magic that Rowan had long admired. And after all... it was Rowans choice... to hell with the rules. *I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION FOR THIS BOOK TO BE COPIED, OR ADAPTED ON THIS PLATFORM, OR ANY OTHER, BY ANYONE ELSE* *Completed February 2023*

-𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐚𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤- "𝐈 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 '𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡?' 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 '𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫' 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞?" 𝐈 𝐲𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞. "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭!" "𝐖𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞?" 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐈 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚. ---- Althea Carter; Soccer Prodigy, Star Student, Sibling, and Daughter. After the recent breakup of her ex-boyfriend, she snaps and is more determined than ever to get where she wants to be in life with no distractions or anything getting in her way of becoming the greatest female soccer player and who she truly is. She is set to prove everyone that weakens her wrong. Though something always comes her way and threatens to break her stride. Cardan Reyes; The 'new guy' of Grimson Smith College. A new school isn't easy for anyone especially after the incident that happened where he transferred from. He has a lot of baggage for one man to carry, what happens when he needs someone to help him carry it? Cover Made by: DevilishWritings Started:3/17/2021 Ended: 6/8/2021

"𝐈'𝐌 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍." #1. #GirlonGirl March 29th, 2025

A mate. Something she didn't want. Something she didn't need. Being mated to a human was the last thing she expected.

No one is perfect, so why judge? That was the reminder everyone would need when around Ailina. Roselyn found herself judging Ailina no matter how hard she tried. But it didn't bother Ailina, all she cared about was living her life on a high. They both had different views on life and different ways of living that didn't truly match, yet they always found themselves near each other ever since the first night. Roselyn unwilling starts to find herself enjoying Ailina company, so she tries her very best to not judge Ailina. Could she actually keep herself from judging though?