Maggie thought she was content with her serviceable marriage, but when a new neighbor awakens the hidden passion inside of her, she must make an impossible choice: risk it all and follow her heart or lose her brother forever. Season 1 of In My Neighbor's Bed *** Maggie Henderson is a housewife living in your typical picture-perfect suburb. A handsome husband, friendly neighbors, and a peaceful life. What more could a girl ask for? Too bad it's all a lie. In reality, her husband is a manipulative jerk who uses a prenup and her terminally ill brother to keep her from leaving, her neighbors are as fake as a three-dollar bill, and her "peaceful life" is actually boring as hell. But that all changes when the new guy, Mason Kendall, moves in across the street. What starts as a sexy game soon turns into a full-fledged affair. But as feelings bloom beneath the surface, the stakes in their little game become higher than ever before. What will she choose? A new life with her lover? Or the life of her dying brother? *** "You're going to kill me at this rate," he grumbled. I had to repress a giggle as I feigned ignorance. "What do you mean? Am I too heavy? Should I get off?" "Don't worry, I'll take care of getting you off," he murmured, sliding his hands under my shirt.

The female lead, a brilliant but reclusive writer, unknowingly witnesses a crime one night while doing research for her latest thriller novel. The crime scene belongs to the mafia leader, a man feared by many but unknown to her at first. She records key details for her story, but when her notes fall into the wrong hands, word reaches the mafia leader that someone is documenting his every move. Instead of killing her, he abducts her. His plan is simple: interrogate, intimidate, then dispose of her. But when they meet, her sharp mind and fierce independence stir something in him he's never felt before. She, on the other hand, finds herself dangerously attracted to the very man she should fear the most. Their lives become a high-stakes game of cat and mouse, with the threat of betrayal, passion, and death lurking around every corner.

Professor's Dark Desire [18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3 ... "Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy. "Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy. "Answer......" She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering. "Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry. "Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time. "I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her. "Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices. "Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....

𝐀 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐌 ✄| 𝗗𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝘛𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘦 ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐀 is a Desi forbidden romance saga drenched in mythology, vengeance, erotic power-play, and heart-wrenching desires. A tale of rebirth, sins, and how sometimes... the only way to heal is to make them all bleed. Buried beneath centuries of silence lies a legend - of a 𝗩𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗸𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗮 wronged by love, raped by power, and murdered by royalty. But curses never sleep. And love... it never forgets. Reborn as 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗮𝗻𝗶 𝗔𝘇𝗮𝗮𝗱, she is no longer the girl who begged to be loved. She is the fire that consumes dynasties, the venom that drips from silken lips, the beauty destined to dismantle everything that once destroyed her. This time, she doesn't seek love-she wields it like a weapon. But the past returns wearing new faces. Bloodlines clash. Secrets rot. Desire tangles with destruction. And somewhere in the midst of it all... boy's love blossoms like a dangerous flower, hidden beneath blades and whispered regrets. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮. 18+| contains mature and triggering content ©revvvraaaz

"𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗸𝘀 𝗳𝗹𝘆, 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗱." 𝘔𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢 𝘎𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘢, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩: 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘩 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘳𝘢 - 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘊𝘌𝘖 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘤𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥? 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢'𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦? 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘏𝘳𝘪𝘥

"Can you do telekinesis? Because you've made a part of me move without even touching it." @kukujeonx ⚠️WARNING: This book contains swearing, sexual and only for mature people. - I made this around 2019 so obviously, the things i wrote here is cringe since i was not uh sane at that time. However. i do intend to rewrite this for the sake of you people here dying from the max level of cringness in my book, i am afraid i might not be able to do so. Thank you for giving this book support back in the days, and i hope to write again now with more experience. Also another warning : this book cringe af idk why u ppl read this - author in 2022 Book cover by: @Crazi_formyself [Credits to the owner of the fanart] Highest Rankings : #1 in ff [12/16/20] #1 in kpopfanfic [6/30/21] #1 in Btsjk [10/7/2020] #11 in jungkookff [6/3/21] #5 in btsv [idk when lol] #33 in namjoon [10/26/20]

❝You're never going to be my wife. Never going to be anything close to my Michae. You're just a fucking babysitter for Seol. Don't forget that,❞ he growled, pinning her down with a slewing glare. "Get out of my room." She quivered softly, her doe eyes blinking. "B-But didn't we marry?" Her tiny hands tightened on her plushie. "Marriage doesn't mean dogshit to me." He started pushing her out of his room because there was no way he was letting this freak sleep in here. Crazy childish bitch. "Issok, I'll make Seol a big good girl like me, then you'll like me too, Jungkookie." She grinned, innocent to his hate, and pressed an adorable kiss on his cheeks. "Wanna play-" He harshly shoved her out before she could finish and slammed the room's door shut. Stumbling, her cute little figure fell on the ground and her tushie hurt. "Ow! So mean. Hmph, I don wanna play wichyu too!" She stomped up and went to the other room while clutching on to the plushie for moral support. ... Jeon Jungkook finds himself in the trickiest situation of his life when his family falls in love with a 22 year old woman, who has little space syndrome, and selects her as his second wife. All he can muster up is hate and disgust when he looks at her. No doubt she is amazing with his daughter Seol. That didn't mean she was getting a space in his heart or actually be his wife. She happens to be the sweetest, kindest and adorable death to him, and a beam of sunlight in his bleak dark life. Whatever he had touched had broken down, now she was gifting her joyful touch to it and bringing it back to life. Against his wishes, she was playing with the strings of his heart too easily, without a single clue of being so effortlessly beautiful inside-out. In this unknowing whirl of bringing things back to life, she might have also touched Jungkook's heart and it was coming back alive. For her. Was this the start of falling in love all over again? Why was his cold-heart starting to beat yet again?

"I belong to you, my heart beats only for you and I will not let anything or anyone separate us, my petal." He said while holding my hands looking into each other's golden eyes. . . . "Our golden hearts are meant for each other, my love" . . . ✨️🌹 She is the flame that keeps his heart alive He is the spark she needed in her life She is a Golden Fairy He is a Weredragon Their love was meant to be forbidden But their Golden Hearts brought them together Jungkook x reader Dragon/Fairy!au