"Is this what you wanted? To be taken from behind on my desk like a slut?" She demanded, tightening her grip around my hair, pulling my head back. "Look at me, Eden." My eyes met hers, and I almost shivered as I was met with the undeniable lust behind them that replaced her anger mere seconds ago. "I just like pissing you off, I guess." I smiled innocently, alluding to her previous question. Her eyes darkened, before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat instead. I felt her fingertips trail over over my soaked underwear, and a moment later she brought one of my hands to my core, instructing me to hold the lace fabric to the side, as she began to slowly circle my wetness, before dipping two fingers inside me without warning. My eyes rolled back, a moan escaping my lips as I whispered her name. "God, my name sounds like a sin on your lips." She purred over me, curling her fingers inside me, while thumbing my dripping core. - An innocent waitress, a flirt of a mafia boss, and a relentless string of...well, problems. A fun little story to read, very gay, with plenty of romance, as well as - dare I say - humor. 🏅RANKINGS🏅 #2 lesbian #7 wlw

Eight years ago, Renata Vitali disappeared without warning. No explanation, and certainly no goodbye. Amara said goodbye to her at boarding school like everything was fine and by the time she got home for winter break, Renata was just... gone. Her number? Dead. Her socials? Deleted. Like she'd never existed. Amara Morrison learned quickly not to get attached to anything that could leave. In turn, she built something else instead. Control, structure, and a career that leaves no room for loose ends. Now, she's one of the youngest rising attorneys at LA's most ruthless firm. And Renata? Renata operates in a different world entirely. The kind where power is quiet, influence is inherited, and nothing is ever as simple as it looks. They haven't spoken since they were seventeen. Until Renata walks into a Century City conference room, drops a multi-million dollar case on the table, and asks for Amara by name. Only Amara.

(SLOW UPDATES) lover & sire /ˈləvər/ /ˈsī(ə)r/ When a vampire turns a human that has feelings for her and vice versa into a vampire.. .. When a human is turned by a vampire that has feelings for her and vice versa .. 𓇬 𓇬 𓇬 𓇬 Nasrin Tahira Devi is the owner, CEO, and head designer behind the up and rising sensual-wear fashion company, BloodNLust. Nasrin is a vampire that's using this business to hide the knowledge of hers and other vampires existence from the mass. But is that all to Nasrin? Is there more to her and this front of a global known business? Zahara Monroe Davis is a small independent handbag designer who applied as Nasrin's assistant at BloodNLust. Zahara is a human that's using this assistant role to be near someone she's inspired by. But is that all to Zahara? Is there a deeper reason and motive to her applying to this position? Follow the wild ride that Nasrin will be bringing Zahara along with- unexpected and freighting compared to her normal life and knowledge

I saw somthing like this story and got an idea. Brooklyn Mancha is an Omaga well at least that's all she knows...and did I forgot to mention. she has 5 mates. [WARNING THERE IS SEXUAL ACTIVITY AND OTHER STUFF IN THIS STORY SO BE WARNED]

Max is in her last year of highschool but for gym class there's a new teacher, Miss Lovato is her name. Max is the class clown and that's how she likes it, but the gym teacher doesn't think Max is too funny. One day when gym class is going on Max gets a detention that makes her behave more. But its only thanks to Miss Lovato being very strict.... [possibly triggering for some, precede at your own risk]

Malia Gray. Kind, shy, patient, desperate for someone taking care of her even though she would never admit it. Nicole Monroe, A billionaire. Guarded, cold, but deep down has a good heart. Either they're the best thing for each other, or the worst. [All pictures I found on pinterest, I do not own them. This story is 100% fiction and before each episodes I will put a trigger warning if needed!] I write for fun and there are definitely errors...I'll try to spot em but yeah hehe

I couldn't bear her. Since the first time I saw her I knew we'd never be friends. But I never would've imagined what happened next. ***** /!\ This story contains mature content such as lemon and dom/sub kink. It also deals with lesbian people so please don't read this if you don't tolerate homosexual relations. /!\ Trigger warning : this story also deals with mental illness. I'm french so english is obviously not my native language. Anyway, don't hesitate to leave comments if something isn't well written or anything, it would help me a lot. ******** © 2017 Andily. All rights reserved. Any reproduction, distribution, publication or retransmission of the content of this story is strictly forbidden.

Sloane doesn't love. She doesn't even try. Girls come and go- useful until they're boring, discarded the moment they start to cling. Control is the only thing that matters, and it has always been hers. Until Elara. Dark-eyed. Sharp. Calculated. A woman who strips Sloane bare with nothing more than a look, who takes control without asking, who makes submission feel less like a choice and more like inevitability. What begins as a game of power becomes an obsession neither of them can walk away from. For the first time, Sloane isn't the one pulling the strings-she's caught in them. This isn't love. This isn't safe. This is control. Twisted. Consuming. Addictive.

"On your knees angel" I feel Amelia whispering softly into my ear , her teeth grazing my earlobe "You actually killed him because he tried to hit on me-" i mutter under my breath , quietly protesting "No one, and I mean no one - touch's what belongs to me" Her soft whisper with a hint of a possessive tone sending heat straight to my core , curling low in my stomach "Now be a good girl and get on your knees and beg." Amelia is a dangerous, well known, heartless mafia boss. No one ever managed to break the walls she built around herself and love is something she never thought will be a part of her life. Lilith is a sweet medical student who got caught into the dark world of Amelia's mafia bars to afford her school. When Amelia crashes into Lilith's messy and broken life will she eventually she decides to save her from...herself?

[All "85" Chapter's Up.] [BEING EDITED] Please leave your thoughts Thank You All. Twenty-four year old little Gracelyn West has had a crewel past but it did not stop her from graduating high-school, college and going on to be an anesthesiologist at a top hospital. Though she struggles with history of abuse and physical contact she thrives by being her little self and she is looking for a mommy to take care of her. Thirty-one year old mommy dom Shannon Whelan is Owner/Operator of one of the top publishing firms "Whelan Publishing" in the US and head of the US branch of the Irish Mob, she has been looking for a little girl to love and take care for years. She is not a person to mess with when it comes to business, family or friends and is fierce yet loving and can be a big softy when it comes to littles. Read and follow them on their journey and see how their lives collide and thrive. Also fallow the lives of other character's and how their lives intertwine with the Whelan and West's families lives. [Warning: Talk of Abuse, Rape, Torture and other Despicable Things. ] [Warning: Mature Sexual Content] Cover art: Google and slight edit until put together own cover.