"What are you staring at?" I ask. He cocks his head to the side inquisitively. "When is the last time you were punished?" Scoffing, I stand up, gathering my books. "I don't think that's any of your business." I say as I sling my bag over my shoulder. He tries to stop me from leaving, but I ignore his quiet calls of my name. I can feel eyes on us as he follows me out of the library. "Are you going to answer my question?" "I just did." I spit, spinning around to face him. "My punishments are none of your business." A slow smirk spreads across his face then. He steps closer to me, closer than he's ever been. So close I can feel his nose brush against mine briefly. He eyes me intimidatingly and chuckles under his breath. "I'm about to make it my business." ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚⋆ ˚｡⋆ Wren Walsh is in her sophomore year of college at Alverson University. From the outside, her life looks pretty alright. Everything is all figured out for her. She's going to finish school, marry her boyfriend, Parker, and raise their children while he works his way up the corporate ladder at her father's law firm. Except Parker isn't as affectionate as he used to be, and Wren isn't sure if the whole stay-at-home-wife life is right for her. When she starts to feel like maybe she wants out, she isn't sure how to go about it. Until she meets Alexander Banks, local drug dealer and older brother of her classmate, who is the complete opposite of everything she's ever known. Lex turns Wren's entire world upside down, showing her a new way of life she didn't think possible. And when things finally start to hit the fan, she can't decide whether he's the escape she's been longing for... ...or a dirty secret to be kept. ⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ ᵎᵎ MIND THE TAGS. THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR ALL READERS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.

Professor Jeon X y/n Professor X student Read to know about it.

A collection of stand-alone scenes exploring discipline, desire, and the delicate balance of power and surrender. I honestly don't even know myself what you'll find in here. Probably just unpolished pieces of writing that are nothing but pure instinct. Enjoy, but try to behave at least a little...

In the quiet, hidden village of Quiet Pines, tradition runs deep - and so does love. Here, the people live by a unique code of harmony, trust, and structure. Among them are Elise and Rowan, a devoted married couple who follow the path of consensual domestic discipline, where Rowan leads with firm but loving guidance, and Elise trusts him fully in return. Their world isn't harsh - it's built on deep communication, respect, and unwavering affection. In Quiet Pines, where such dynamics are the norm, every couple finds their own rhythm - and for Elise and Rowan, that rhythm is gentle correction, mutual care, and passionate devotion. A story of trust, tenderness, and the quiet strength of structured love. Note: This story features consensual adult domestic discipline in a fictional setting. All characters are 18+.

"Don't worry, we'll get to the point where you do as I say just because I said it. That's submission, and you're more than capable of it." "I know what submission is, and you are not going to get mine" I shot back, enraged. We stared at each other with hostility for a few seconds. Then he nodded, as if he knew something I didn't, and shifted in his seat. "You'll get a taste of who's in charge, and then we'll see what you have to say for yourself." He patted his lap. "Over my knee." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon*

#𝟑 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬 Have you ever wanted something so destructive that it feels like your insides are burning with hatred? Yet, ironically, you long to fall apart and be shattered by this destruction. But is it really destruction, or the beginning of something inevitable? Something specially designed to be a your ruin. He broke me, shattered my soul, and then just sat by, letting me ruin him. He was satisfied, and so was I. We healed, only to break again. We understood it, we are meant to be each other's, an obsession. I am his obsession and so is he mine. We are together until we will be buried dead inside the heaven of sins. ✮⋆˙ 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✮ ⋆˙ ~Amani x Zeeshan [all of my books can be read in any order, even though they mention the characters from other stories, but they are not linked]

"You're Soaking Wet, Are you sure you don't want me?" he asked, his voice soft yet laced with a dangerous edge "N-no," she stuttered, her voice trembling as his hand slowly moved up her inner thighs, his touch sending a shiver down her spine. "But your body is telling me something different," he replied, his voice low and teasing as his hand was under her pants and continued to gently caress her inner thigh "I-I don't..." she stuttered again, unable to finish her sentence "I've seen your search history. Why didn't you tell me you wanted to try those things?" Meghna's eyes widened at his words, a mixture of surprise and desire flashing across her face. She had never wanted to admit just how attractive she found him-the way his body enticed her, how every inch of him drew her in. She couldn't help but think about his long, thick fingers, the very ones she secretly craved to feel inside her. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ The story revolves around two souls who are bound together by an engagement, The young girl feels nothing for the man who is her fiancé. Adding complexity to their relationship, he is not just any man but her brother's best friend. Unlike her, his emotions run deep;he is deeply in love with her and has been obsessed with her for years. His passion is intense and unwavering; he would sacrifice his life or kill anyone for her, even something extreme, to make sure she remains his. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ • The male lead in this story is intensely possessive, obsessive and manipulative so proceed with caution if those themes make you uncomfortable but I can assure you that he is not a cheater • This book has a subtle connection to my second novel, "Venomous Love." While it stands on its own, it shares certain themes and characters that will be familiar to readers

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Katherine's life was never meant to be a fairytale. But she never imagined it would turn into a nightmare either. Sold to the most feared mafia leader, forced into a marriage she never wanted, she becomes the unwilling bride of Sahil, ruthless, dominant, and dangerously obsessed. She despises him, his control, his dark gaze that sees right through her. She fights, she resists, but nothing prepares her for the way her body betrays her at his touch. He owns her now, body and soul, and no amount of hatred can mask the hunger clawing inside her. Sahil never wanted a wife, but from the moment he laid eyes on Katherine, she became his. She can fight, scream, and curse his name, but he will break her, ruin her, make her need him as much as he craves her. Because she was never meant to escape him. She was born to be his. Hate turns to obsession. Loathing turns to desperate, all-consuming desire. And soon, Katherine finds herself trapped in a dangerous game where love is just another form of possession. She was his bride. Now, she is his obsession. And he will never let her go.

"What are you thinking?" I asked before I could stop myself. He didn't reply immediately. His lips slowly curled into a smirk. "Are you sure you want to know?" He then asked. I bit my lip. Did I want to know? Come on, be brave. Just this once. I lifted my chin. "Yes." There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It made me strangely proud to have impressed him with my daring. He leant forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "I was thinking about taking you over my knee." He spoke slowly, each word perfectly understandable. "I was imagining what it would feel like to hold your small body over my lap and give you a firm spanking. Just in the right way to make you feel owned and loved and cared for." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon* (it's not necessary to have read part one, but it's more fun that way!)