[MATURE CONTENT] a rumpelstiltskin retelling #1 in the ODD FAIRYTALES series "Do you enjoy torturing me?" He asked on a groan as his hand travelled from my inner thigh to further upwards, finding me sans panties. "Only-" I breathed raggedly as he began tracing my slit with gentle strokes with not enough pressure to relieve me of the burn charging my core. "- when it suits." "Well," he said, finger dipping inside me, making me cling to his shoulders. "For your trouble, I'm about to fuck you so hard they'll write about us." "Like a fairytale?" I asked on a whisper, amusement dancing in my voice as I stared into his glowing golden eyes. "Be careful," he warned, ducking his head until I felt his hair brush my face. His lips were a millimetre from my ear, his breath making something thrum within me. "The ending will make you scream." I didn't doubt that.

༻✦༺ ❝She wore her troubled past like scars - she had been through battle and though no one could see her demons, they could see the face that conquered them. ❞ - Atticus ༻✦༺ ACHIEVEMENTS: 1K - ?/??/???? (idk why wattpad did this outta nowhere.) 5K - 7/15/2023 10K - 9/6/2023 HIGHEST RANKINGS: Rank 1 in BLACKLEAD Rank 1 in GROWTH Rank 1 in AGEGAP Rank 7 in BRATVA Rank 7 in DARKSKIN Rank 9 in BWWM Rank 15 in INTERRACIAL Rank 15 in TENSION Rank 19 in PLOTTWIST Rank 28 in DOMINANCE Rank 32 in RUSSIAN Rank 44 in DESIRE Rank 51 in EMOTIONAL Rank 79 in POSSESIVE Rank 100 in VIOLENCE

"𝘈 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵" "No?" he questioned as her eyes flew open and she nodded. "It wasn't an option baby" he whispered as he placed a kiss on her thin neck, making her shiver and clutch onto his suit "When I say something you do it" "N-No" her answer wavered and his grip on her jaw tightened. He noticed a small adhesive bandage on her neck from when the knife dug at her skin yesterday. His thumb caressed the spot as her heartbeat quickened "See" his eyes met hers "I didn't even touch you yesterday, but you already have a bruise. What do you think will happen when I finally make you mine?" She gulped hard but refused to give up to a person who was practically a stranger to her "I'm not yours" she breathed out. "Again, not an option baby" ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ Abigor Hayes, the mafia feared by nations. He was known for committing every single crime that the world has known, but never getting caught for it. Being the current head of the powerful Hayes family, no one could even touch him. What happens when the Mafia King attends the annual ball and meets Aria Leighton, a woman with unearthly beauty and magic in her fingers? He now wanted what he shouldn't have, but are things really as simple as Aria makes them seem to be?

Silas, Sawyer, and Sage Sanders: Three of the youngest billionaires in the world. And three of the most sought-out bachelors available. Owning a multi-billionaire company, Sanders Corporation, the three brothers have risen from their parents' ashes and have taken the world by storm. Their only problem? They are arrogant, entitled, and cold. So what happens when Caden Wilson, a sweet, innocent, but damaged young soul comes crashing into their lives? +++ Her face turns towards the bar, and I get somewhat of a clear image of what she looks like and my body freezes. Vanessa detaches her lips from my neck and says something but my mind doesn't register her words. All I can think about is HER. Dancing there with some motherfucker who isn't me. Without a second glance, I stalk toward the dance floor where she is, leaving Vanessa stranded and confused. But I don't give a fuck. Not when I know that someone else's hands are on HER. +++ Rankings: #5 in ragstoriches #4 in newauthor #11 in innocent #14 abuse #1 in fiction

Warning ⚠️ This work is strictly for mature audiences (18+). It contains explicit sexual content, dark kinks, and taboo themes. Everything here is purely fictional any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Reader discretion is advised. If you're not comfortable with intense erotica, this book is not for you. "Open wide, Bunny, I'm going to ruin you until you're crying for mercy that will never come." - Alexandre Clara, a struggling journalist discovered a hidden women-only tribe that had survived for centuries without men. She took it upon herself to do research about them, but little did she know that not only would her curiosity be satisfied, but her stay with the tribe would be 'enjoyable'. Warning: This is a pure futanari collection short stories. Read, like and comment. Thank you! Note: Each collections ends with 6 chapters. The images are not mine.

It's a story of a stud farm where love meets lust

Just one touch wouldn't hurt, right? Those were Olive's last thoughts before she mindlessly touched a time machine, which then transported her back to prehistoric times. Scared and alone, she didn't even notice the giant caveman coming up behind her, ready to make her his in every way a Mate should.

Join Amaryah as she discovers new worlds, new species and a new love in this sci-fi adventure! ***** It's been 400 years since World War III's radioactive fallout poisoned Earth and crippled mankind. The remaining population on the globe exists within Bio-domes to protect them from what lies beyond. Noone is allowed to grow sick for fear of spreading their illness throughout the dome - at the first sign of disease persons disappear without a trace. ******* ******* Amaryah's been hiding her sickness for a while now and exists solely to survive and hide from the government. When someone she trusts outs her secret, she flees for her life and finds herself outside the dome for the first time in her life. Prepared to meet her end as she faces the unknown charred lands of the place humanity once called home, she soon realizes that she is not alone and more so that WE are not alone. #1 in Aliens 4/8/21🎊👾 #10 in Romance 7/8/21 💕 -------------------------------------------------- Copyright © 2018 - La Shon Richardson All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner unless permission is given by the author. This is the original story with the original characters written by the author.

I'm Mated To What?! Oh No, No, No, No... This can't be happening. I just want to go back to sleep and wake up the way I had before laying down last night. I just want this nightmare to end... Or do I? I'm not really sure. Oh god, am I going crazy? I just don't know what to do anymore.

In the galaxy's most exclusive pleasure resort, a human voice is a dangerous drug. Selene Maris is one of the last true humans-a sultry lounge singer with a voice that does more than soothe. On Vynari Lux, her music draws the most powerful aliens in the universe. Some want to own her. Some want to break her. Only one wants to listen. He's known only as The Masked Patron-a towering alien male who books her for private performances night after night. He never speaks. Never touches. Never removes the black obsidian mask that hides his face. But every time she sings, she feels his need like a storm behind his silence. Then one night... he touches her. Now she can't stop thinking about the way his voice rumbled her name like a vow. Or the heat in his hands. Or the secret in his gaze-because he's not just any alien elite. He's Thaes Drakar, heir to a deadly galactic power. And by touching her, he has broken the oldest law of his kind. If they're caught, she'll be silenced. He'll be executed. But every forbidden note she sings drives them closer to ruin... and to something neither of them can survive without. He was never meant to feel. She was never supposed to be touched. But in the shadows of Alien Nights... nothing burns brighter than forbidden fire. -- Kamyawski