Athena Sinclair, 37, is cold and distant. She never has anything nice to say and her walls are built strong. Nobody gets in and she never gets out, especially after finding out that her ex wife cheated for two years of their marriage. She's a millionaire and teaches English at university. What will happen when she stumbles across Rosetta (21), a calm and happy student whose aura only irritates her? How can one person be so full of joy? Or is this a façade? Rosetta puts up a front outside of her home. After her dad died, her family life went down hill. How much is too much and what will happen when prim and proper Rosie begins to fall for her ice queen of a teacher? TW: SA Alcohol abuse Smut/ BDSM Age gap Abuse

"Don't forget who had you on your knees, Zinovia," Sevan said, taking a long sip of her drink. Which I promptly snatched from her hand as soon as she lowered the glass from her mouth. "Don't forget all the power I held too," I said to her, not once glancing away from her darkened stare, "The mess I made of you milaya..." I trailed off, tilting my head as I openly analyzed her face, "It was pathetic really." Sevan smiled almost sadistically in response, "The mess you made of me?" she repeated the words in full amusement, "I'm still standing. 𝘊𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶?" ⋙⋙⋙⋙⋘⋘⋘ Power isn't just taken, it's earned, and Zinovia Kozlov is ready to claim what's hers. After her father's death, Zinovia steps up to lead the Russian mafia as its most feared and adored princess. But she's soon pulled into the dark world of Sevan Cortez, the woman who commands the entire mafia underworld. What starts as a power struggle between them quickly spirals into a twisted game of sex, manipulation, and deceit. But even Zinovia knows... You can't ruin, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙.

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back. "Oh so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?" I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core. "Anyone else," I forced out tightly. ♤ There's a delicate balance between law and order. And Milena Azhari fought ruthlessly for that balance as a defense lawyer, who is on the brink of achieving her lifelong dream... Making partner at her law firm. But she quickly gets lured off track, dipping deeper into the criminal world she once assumed she understood, until it all crumbles away from the surface. Milena's number one priority was always her family, but that quickly lands her face-to-face with her demons and the corruption that binds them. How far is she willing to go for her family? More importantly... how far is she willing to blur the lines of everything she once fought so hard for?

Forbidden things are like a beautiful hypnotizing magnet. Once you get pulled in, it's hard to pull back. But maybe I liked being pulled in, especially if it was by her.

{Edited 7\1\23} "Leave me the fuck alone!" They yelled at her. "Well, we're getting married so I can't." She says in her annoyingly sexy and smooth voice. *************************** ----------------------------- Leila Lopez, the head of the Spanish mafia. Being married off to an unknown person looked like a horrible idea at first. An Italian unknown person on top of that looked even worse. Zane Vitale. Il Capo. L'assassino. Numerous titles for an individual no one has ever encountered. But everyone heard of Zane Vitale. The powerful, ruthless, and savage Italian mobster. Making a deal with a Spanish man to make her business larger and stronger could never have been more complicated WC: 10,370 Per chap: 400-600 **********************--------------------------------*************************------------ All pictures from Pinterest. The plot and characters belong to me! Do not copy and or translate my book! All rights belong to me and if I find that someone does I will report them!

Ariel Kingston is a 21-year-old author and bookstore owner. She lives a quiet and carefree life her sweet, flirtatious, and loving nature with beautiful eyes that'll suck you in. But that life has come with the price of a horrible life Kai Greyson is a 21-year-old restaurant owner. Building her name from the ground up. She's charming and upbeat goofy in her childish ways and nothing less of loving. Everyone thinks she's perfect but there lies a million of secrets.

🌺 Aisha Samantha Windsor is rich, popular, intelligent, and perfect. She is easily loved by students at the university she studies in. Her parents adore and spoil her. Many people envy and admire Aisha Windsor. 🌙 Estelle Elvia Belladonna is smart, rich, silent, observant, artistic, and a private person. She isn't easily loved by students in the university like Aisha due to her closed-off personality. People question and avoid Estelle Belladonna. ☆♪♪☆ One night, Aisha was invited to have drinks with her friends. She accepts the invite and meets a peculiar woman. Aisha decides to have an innocent conversation with the woman but little did she know that this choice will lead her to a desiring and unknown path. "What the fuck am I doing?" - Aisha Samantha Windsor Warnings ⚠️ *Sexual assault* *Sexual Content🔞*

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Sequel Out Now "In Control" ________________________________________ Moving to New York city is a big thing for anyone... anyone besides Amilia. She moved to run from her past, laying low and working at her job for the past year. The only problem is she's never met her boss till the yearly meeting came up. Finally meeting the woman she intruded on why such a powerful woman would say hidden. Little does she know, her boss happens to be not only the CEO of one of the biggest company's she happens to be the biggest crime lord in New York. Finding an interest in the mysterious woman she chooses to digdeeper and get herself into more trouble than before. ________________________ (Completed) #1 in Lesbian (12/22) #4 in Intersex (12/22) #3 in GP (12/22) #3 in GL (12/22) -Smut -Abuse -Crime -Intersex/GP -Mafia

She was my sin in the middle of the night and the name my body craved. She was my passion and I was her curiosity. From her infectious smile to those big gray eyes. I loved her and well I didn't know if she could ever love me because she was straight. ❦❦❦ "Take me home with you and let me see what those lips do." Her eyes widened. Panic flooded through my veins, I didn't mean to say that. "I don't know where that came from." I cleared my throat clearly digging myself into a deeper hole. She smiled at my lack of awareness. "I'm sorry but.." she leaned in closer to my ear. "I don't kiss straight girls." Her husky voice sent shivers throughout my body. My heart rate has officially reached a world record. ❦❦❦ this is my first intersex story so please correct me if I'm wrong :D ⚠︎︎ •Sexual themes •Alcohol •mature language •intersex •Domestic violence ( ˘ ³˘)♥︎ EDITING MISTAKES SLOWLY :> #1st In Sapphic August 2024