Ann Stevens got moved in her new home with her daughter from New York City because of some issues. Her daughter suggested to join in to a single-parent support group. She meet three guys in that group and unexpectedly her neighbor as well. In a few days that Ann stayed in her new neighbor hood the guys admitted that they have feelings for Ann and willingly give their heart, love and body to her. Willingly to wait to her answer. Is she going to choose one of them or choose them all? Will one man capture her heart, or all of them at the same time? Will she be able to take another chapter with these guys in her new life and get sinked to their love and pleasure for her? R18| Mature Content BDSM Warning English S: 01/19/23 E: 05/31/24 O: DILFS (Chapters)

In a different world where humans don't exist... Clan war rages among beasts, fighting over territories in order to reign the land of no king. When one human girl unconsciously stumbles into the world of beasts by mistake, she is forced to pick a side among the seven most ferocious and savage clans-to become their chieftess. Which side will she choose? Will she ever find her way back to her own world, where everything makes sense? Or will she be the one to unite the land of beastmen, and forge a new civilized nation with a 'king'? "...I have never seen such a beautiful female body before, may I touch it?" Gaharu stretched out his hand towards her bulging breasts under the thin fabric she was using to cover her naked wet body, as though wanting to squeeze those plumpy soft lumps of hers. Lecherous gleamed in his lustful orbs as he licked the saliva from the corner of his curved lips. "What... Get the fuck away from me! You're a pervert!!" "What is a pervert? I am no pervert, I am a tiger. Besides, you are my female now, you should not cover your body like that. Bend over now, so we can start reproducing right away." "What the fuck?! No!! Get the fuck away!!" "Who is this fuck? Why do you keep calling his name? Is 'fuck' your lover? Alright then, I shall kill this fuck so that you belong only to me!" 🔴🔴 !!SLOW UPDATE!! PLEASE BEAR WITH ME, THANK YOU ...⁠ᘛ⁠⁐̤⁠ᕐ⁠ᐷ 🔴🔴 COPYRIGHT: IsabelleLoveYou (Wattpad) All Rights Reserved

"𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝, 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥." Cassian's voice was a husky whisper against Seraphina's ear, his fingers moving deep inside her as her back arched helplessly against the wall. The air was thick, the danger sharper than the pleasure tearing through her body. Her husband was only a room away. "Be a good little slut for me," Cassian murmured, lips brushing her throat, "or Lucian will hear you, and then he'll know exactly who owns you." Seraphina bit down on her lip, muffling the cry that threatened to break free. Her heart hammered in her chest - guilt, desire, fear - all colliding at once. It was madness, sin, everything she swore she'd never do... and yet she couldn't stop. Not when Cassian's touch felt like salvation. **** Seraphina thought she had married her dream man. Lucian Veyron, the dazzling billionaire who swept her into a fairytale romance, promised her forever. But after the vows, he became a stranger - cold, cruel, and determined to make her life miserable. Then the accident happened. Seraphina wakes in a private ward, nursed by gentle hands and soothed by a voice that calls her beautiful, a man who worships her body like she's his only prayer. But he isn't her husband. He's Lucian's identical twin - Cassian Veyron. Cassian is everything his brother isn't - tender, protective, dangerously addictive. When she's stronger, they return home with Lucian confined to a wheelchair, Cassian moves into their mansion to help. Now Seraphina is forced to live under one roof with the husband who broke her... and the brother who makes her burn. Every glance across the dinner table is fire. Every secret touch in the hallway is temptation. Every stolen night feels like a sin she never wants to escape.

Just as she was about to leave, Cass watched him get on his knees and place his hands on his lap, one over the other. "Anything you tell me to, Cassandra." He followed her every movement, his eyes jumping around her face, looking for any sign of what she could be thinking. "I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't work... I need this. Please. I'm begging you, fuck me..." "What does this mean, Ent?" "Anything you want it to mean. You can do anything to me." She continued looking at him, expecting details. "Torture me, punish me, tie me up, deny me, edge me, humiliate me, fuck me and leave me, peg me, don't let me cum... Choke me, beat me, bruise me, make me bleed and beg, and cry... Do whatever you want. But please, I need you to do it to me right now." - What happens when you find out that the woman who makes you irrationally angry (and you for some reason can't stop thinking about) is your exact type in bed? A type, which is very difficult to find? You confront her, blame her for your jealousy and, when she doesn't give you the time of day, while your hand becomes less and less satisfying, you do the only thing you know how: you beg. You offer her your body and hope that she puts you in your place. Or in other words: a BDSM-heavy enemies-to-lovers story, featuring a female sadist brat tamer and a male masochist brat, who gets off on humiliation. 65,100 words. #1 in FDom (April 2023) #1 in MSub (July 2023) #1 in ImpactPlay (August 2023) #2 in Begging (May 2023) #3 in Masochism (March 2023) #4 in Domme (September 2023)

Do you have what it takes to become a good boy? *** David Weasley thought his summer would be normal until Goliath 'Giant' Charleston moved in next door. Confident, controlling, and hard to ignore, Giant introduces David to a new world of trust, obedience, and desire that quickly becomes impossible to resist. But as David grows closer to him, his own fears and insecurities begin to surface. And as their relationship becomes more intense, David must decide how far he's willing to go to become exactly what Giant wants---his perfect good boy.

" Look at you all sweaty and needy for my touch " Rafe grunted spreading my legs slightly to fit himself between, his eyes exploring my body. " Today l will ink myself under your skin in away that you will whimper when you look at yourself and you will only think of me when you touch yourself, " Renee Blue Tyson was a golden child turned wrong. Since her teenage years she yearned for something that she didn't know of. At seventeen she explored her body and learnt that she liked it rough and mostly she liked older men as they knew what they wanted and did. She discovers SHE'S NOT A VANILLA GIRL , she likes it with ropes, chokes and spanks. Now at twenty-three in her last year of college she stumbles in his safe place. Kirill Rafe Merceaux , is a 35year old rich successful business man by the day , a tattoo artist in the evening and a monster in bed at night and when a 5'3 raven haired girl which captivating dark chocolate eyes knocks into him, he knows he's ruined and most importantly he knows he's going to drag her with him. Willingly or Not.

"So, Ms. Watson you brought a kid in my office" he said politely,I think everything is going good "Do I look like a babysitter to you or I am a running a daycare?" He yelled at me, ok that was not as polite as I thought "What if your little sister breaks something or what it she gets injured who'll take the responsibility"I shook my head "what ?" He asked with raised eyebrows "She's not my sister" I whispered "Really? So you brought a kid who is not even related to you" he slammed his fist on his desk "She's my daughter Mr. Walker" I said in a loud tone "What?" His eyes widened

Three broke girls. One desperate job hunt. Zero idea what they're about to get into. Living out of a busted treehouse, Alailah, Arianna, and Azyria are just trying to survive - until they stumble onto a job ad looking for a "personal trainer." Turns out, the only thing getting "trained" is their bodies - by a towering, muscular man with a cock big enough to ruin them. What starts as a way to make quick cash turns into brutal sessions of being stretched, bred, and broken - and it's only getting rougher. Blood, tears, pleasure, and surrender blend together as the girls realize this isn't just a job anymore... it's a one-way ticket to being owned, body and soul.

She was meant to marry the Younger brother. Meera's wedding to Aarav was supposed to be simple - a match arranged by two powerful families. But hours before the vows, Aarav disappears, leaving behind whispers, disgrace, and a broken bride. To protect their name, Veer Pratap Singh - the elder brother no one ever expected - is forced to take his place at the mandap. Cold. Commanding. A complete stranger. She became his wife in a moment of shame. He took her hand in silence. But his eyes? They never asked permission. Now, in a marriage born of duty, she's trapped with a man who doesn't speak of love... But watches her like she's already his. And the scariest part? Maybe she already is. Tropes🌟 Age gap romance Marriage of convenience Intense slow burn Fiancee elder brother Family honor Replaced groom Protective husband Healer to each other Shy FL X Calm Composed ML I am yours

❝Is this what you needed?❞ he rumbled, gripping the back of my neck while he thrust into me. ❝My cock buried deep inside of you? Have we been keeping you cock-starved? Needy girl,❞ he rasped, ❝making such a mess on my cock. Always so desperate, even when you're stuffed nice and full.❞ Oakley Larkin works at a flower shop while struggling to afford rent and groceries, unable to depend on her current boyfriend, whose role in her life is daunting. The only highlight is the seven men in her life, but things have been downhill for a while, and she isn't sure if she can stop herself from falling, or if they'll reach out and catch her. Weekly Updates every Monday at 4 PM EST.