One shots of your deepest desires and fantasies. Warnings: Very Explicit Heterosexual content Homosexual content

he slowly licked my jaw and sucked my skin hungrily , while his both hands spread my legs further ; " look at yourself Eda " he murmured and i looked forward , seeing myself on the mirror on full display " see how good i make you feel " he added Eda's life as a college student and part-time waitress was ordinary until the night she witnessed a brutal murder. Now, she's trapped in a dangerous game of cat and mouse with the city's most feared mafia don Chase is ruthless, powerful, and willing to do whatever it takes to keep his empire intact. When Eda becomes an unintentional witness to one of his crimes, he has no choice but to kidnap her to protect his secrets

Warning: There is abuse and extreme trauma in the beginning of this story. "This is the first time I've seen a human as small as you." I lightly flinched at the cold words as I stared at the ground; to afraid to look up at the intimidating man. I could tell that he was different from the other monsters that circled around me. But I no longer cared about my life anymore. No one cared about me, no one will miss or even be sad about my death except for Five, but he was no longer here anymore. "Human." The man speaks to me as I continued to stare at the ground. "Look up." I bit my lip and shook my head, I wasn't allowed to look at any adult- if I did, I would be hit. Dull pain started to prick my chest as I waited to die, I couldn't even felt the cuts on my legs from those people who left me here anymore. Suddenly, feet appeared in my sight and was joined by legs as the man kneeled down in front of me and curled a long white finger around my chin and gently lifted my head up. I closed my eyes tightly as my body started to tremble and curl up in preparation for the beating that surely was coming. Moments pass but nothing happens. I slowly open my eyes and met the vibrant purple eyes that stared into mine. I start to pull away as he reached up to brush my hair out of my face, flinching as he touched my skin and revealed the ugly burn that I had received two years ago. "Who did this?" He asks as he gazed at the scar. A girl who was abused and mistreated all her life has transmigrated into another world; only to have the same thing happen again. She was later abandoned as a meat shield against demons and thought that her second life was going to end. However, the powerful and indifferent Demon King meets her which changes her fate drastically.

"I hate you for everything you are and what you have done to me." "I know" The devil answered before crashing his lips down to hers. ---------------- Celine's favorite subject in school is history without a doubt. She's always dreamed about being able to live through history itself, to experience what she could only read in books or in the movies she's watched. But what if there was a way for her to be able to travel through time and live an immortal life? To a point in life, she would give up everything for it, even if she has to sell her soul to one of the most fearful demons... ---------------- The story starts off slow and might be cringe at first but as soon as the demon shows up, the story is getting interesting and darker!

Warning: Mature Content | R18 Status: PUBLISHED UNDER PSICOM Void Maxwell Montecarlo. A man made from heaven but came from hell. Parang isang hari na sinasamba ng lahat, mapa-babae man o lalaki. He's not just handsome, he's also rich, famous, successful, came from a powerful clan, and he's goddamn hot. His name suits him well. Void. He's void of feelings. That's the problem with him. He doesn't give a damn care for anything or anyone. But what if things starts to change the moment he met this particular girl? Will he go with the flow? Or he'll just play around again just like the old times? Playing with girls heart's with his mysterious aura. Are you already inlove with him? But he's not your typical ideal man. He's hot-tempered, bossy, dominant and arrogant. He doesn't like to chase after girls. So if a girl says it's over, it damn should be or else you'll be fucked up emotionally. Void Maxwell is a beast in everything. He's a fucking beast in bed. How far can you go for love? *** NOTE: Very raw. This is the first ever draft. Written in 2016, and not yet edited. Has a lot of typographical and grammatical errors. Please bear with me.

******************** But as she feels the pressure of my hand ease away, she snaps her hand over mine, keeping it in place. We part and look at each other. I can see in the glow of the fire that her lips are swelling from kissing. I run my free hand through her hair and rest it at the base of her neck. I move my other hand, with hers on top, closer to her core, and when I feel the heat, I start rubbing. Adelaide's eyes flutter closed and she lets out a hard breath. I lean in and kiss her neck, soft at first, then I lick and I suck at her neck, just below her ear. I move my mouth to hers again, swallowing the most delicious moan she was just about to let slip out loud. Suddenly she pulls away from my lips. "Do you want to go inside?" ******************** Adelaide is a police dispatcher with a painful history. Dawson is ready to jump into a relationship with her. As Adelaide's history catches up with them, will it bring them closer together, or tear them apart? A steamy story of how Adelaide deals with her past with help from her family, friends, love and music.

#1 badboygoodgirl #1 relationship-complicated Watching a car go up in flames is traumatic enough in itself. Watching a car go up in flames with the love of your life locked inside the boot? Thats another story entirely. When 19 year old Mila moved to the US to pursue a law degree at her dream college, she prepared herself for lots of hard work and some much needed partying with her two best friends. What she didn't expect was to fall in love with the school bad boy, and in doing so be plunged into a world of drugs, sex, violence, and rule breaking. #3 hot #10 sexy

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.

Chanel Martinez-McAllister is an aspiring lawyer. Wanted to follow in her father's footsteps. She does the work and makes the grades white still managing an active social life. Her and her two best friends are loved by everyone always friendly, but never afraid to be a stone cold bitches. She has it all. What happens when she is passed for an internship she was more than qualified for? He dad works a little magic to get her an internship with New York hotshot attorney Jackson Donovan. Chanel is instantly attracted to the man. 4 months living AND working with him in the big city something is bound to happen between them. The moment Jackson laid his eyes on Chanel he knew he had to have her. Everything about her was perfect, but Jackson is well-known playboy never been with same girl twice. Could that change for Chanel? A girl 10 years younger then him.. ＴＥＡＳＥＲ "I really don't want other people seeing you look this good princess," he says slowly, his lips now grazing my neck. My breath hitches when I feel him leave sloppy kisses on my jaw licking up to my ear leaving a wet, sticky stripe. My hands are glued to the door behind me and I'm frozen in place. He starts sucking and biting causing me to let a small whimper while his hands travel to my waist pulling my body flush against his. My back arches pushing me even closer to him. I can feel him smile against me as he continues his assault. My deep breaths now become breathy moans. "Jackson I- fuck"

I slightly turned my head, making eye contact with him. My lips part softly as I got a good look at his eyes. They were different than usual, they were now dark and sensual. His sharp eyes didn't break from mine as his hand on my stomach paused, and instead of up it slide down. His pinky finger was at the waistband of the pants I was wearing. "You're such a good girl Niara, ain't that right?" he asks as the tip of his fingers slowly slipped under the waist band. "Y-yes.." I responded breathlessly. "Yes what?" he hummed. "Yes sir" --- Niara gets a new homeschool teacher, who just happens to be the most beautiful man she has ever seen. Killian Donovan was hired by a trusted friend of his to teach his 18 year old daughter.