When Avon suspects her dad of having an affair, she gets close to Brandon, the one man who can lead her to the truth. But after one night of passion, she uncovers a shocking truth that leaves her questioning everything. A Standalone in the Good Lips Series *** Aurora Veronica didn't come looking for love-she came for answers. The woman she saw with her father might be his mistress, and she needs to know the truth. Getting close to Brandon, the man who knows this woman, is just part of the plan. She knows it's a game, and Aurora plays her part like a pro. But pretending to fall for him is easier said than done when the attraction feels all too real. She tells herself it's all for the truth. And what's one night to endure a few more lies? But sometimes, one night is all it takes for the lies to feel like the truth... and for everything to fall apart

To save her father, Ceryn reveals she's the only fertile maiden in the kingdom and offers the king an heir. Being only a peasant, her claims capture the king's fascination and the kingdom's outrage. *** Ceryn's quiet life shatters when her father is sentenced to death. Desperate to save him, she sneaks into the palace and exposes a secret she planned on taking to the grave: She's the only fertile maiden in the land, capable of bearing the king's heir. With war looming, King Varkon already has enough on his plate. A calculating, level-headed ruler, he knows reckless moves could threaten his throne. Yet something about the peasant girl ignites his blood and makes him risk it all by claiming her. Their bloodlines are oil and water: a powerful king with an ancient ancestry, and a peasant with secrets that could ruin the kingdom. Their union exists only to produce an heir. Romance was never part of the bargain, yet every stolen glance and heated touch forces them to tread a razor's edge of duty and temptation. Their attraction threatens to shatter the kingdom's fragile balance. And with enemies circling and betrayal whispering through every hall, their union could either forge a new dynasty - or doom the realm forever. *** "My entire body tingles with the maddening need to pleasure and protect her. I am a king for Kryndor. But for her? I am a beast. There are no politics, bureaucracy, or rules when it comes to her. Only primal instinct."

A forbidden romance between a fearsome Horde King of The Wildlands and the peasant spy sent to betray him. *** Despite her humble beginnings, Elixa has always dreamt of glory. When she's tasked with espionage, she seizes the opportunity without hesitation. The job is simple: infiltrate a horde in The Wildlands and extract its secrets. She figured it would be an easy task...until she met Horde King Altreus.
 The King is all sharp edges and quiet menace-sharp violet eyes, broad shoulders that block sunlight, and a voice like thunder. On Elixa's first night among the horde, The King drags her close and bites her neck in a brutal claim that makes her realize she has no idea what she signed up for. Between a series of mishaps and the Horde King's suspicion turning into smoldering attraction, Elixa finds that every confrontation leaves them standing a little too close. As passion deepens and loyalties blur, Elixa must choose between the glory she's always craved and the Horde King she's falling for. *** Kryndor Book #2

⚠️ 18+ | Trigger Warning: Abuse, Violence, Dark Romance, Mental Trauma, Non-consensual Themes. Read at your own risk. This story is not for the soft-hearted. --- She thought her demons died with her past. She was wrong. They were just waiting at the altar. --- Inaaya was just another forgotten girl with a haunted past - until he arrived. Not her savior. Not her lover. A mafia heir with blood on his hands and marriage in his father's mind. He didn't ask her to marry him. He didn't beg. He just said one line: "You're mine now - body, name, and silence." From that moment, she was no longer free. Now, she's locked in a world of cold threats and colder touches, where secrets burn deeper than bruises, and kisses taste like punishment. Her trauma was never over. It was just the warm-up. --- Because Zeher was the pain that raised her. Amrit is the poison she'll become. And love? Love doesn't live in this story. Obsession does. --- 🔥 If you're looking for butterflies, skip this one. But if you're ready for bruised hearts, twisted vows, and a girl who learns to set fire instead of crying - Welcome to ZEHERAMRIT. --- 🖤 #DarkRomance #18PlusOnly #MafiaMarriage #BrokenButDangerous #TraumaLoveObsession #WattpadIndiaOriginal #HerSilenceHisObsession#darkromance #mafiaromance #arrangedmarriage #obsessivelove #traumarecovery #possessivehero #damagedheroine #forbiddenfeelings #desistories #indiangirl #intenseconnection #healingthroughpain #brokenbutbeautiful #twistedromance #emotionalrollercoaster #hurtcomfort #darkpast #romanticthriller #triggerwarnings #wattpadindia #trendingromance #toxiclove #dangerouslove #zeheramrit #chaotichearts

To my astonishment, I saw Reece situated between my legs, his actions mirroring those of someone savouring their favorite treat. The shock and ecstasy blended into a bewildering experience as he continued eating me out... "Reece!" I gasped, my voice trembling with a mix of confusion and desire. "What are you doing?" I moaned, unable to suppress my instinctive response to his attention, my hips unconsciously pushing me further into the sensations, my mind still struggling to process the situation. : Life-long best friends, they grapple with their emotions for each other following a summer apart. Both have undergone physical transformations, particularly his shy best friend Lorna. They find themselves locked in a fierce struggle against their burgeoning emotions-love and lust intertwined with jealousy and uncertainty. The boundary between friendship and romantic entanglement blurs, leading them into a maze of conflicting desires. Their connection, once simple, becomes a complex web of hidden intentions and unspoken truths. : Embark on their journey filled with intense desires and dramatic twists as they navigate their way through the challenges of their last year in school. : Will they succumb to the temptation of crossing the boundary from friendship to something deeper? **Disclaimer: This story contains explicit language and mature content that may not be suitable for all readers. Reader discretion is advised. The content within may include scenes of a suggestive or explicit nature, as well as adult themes. This story is intended for mature audiences only. By continuing to read, you acknowledge and accept the mature nature of the content presented.**

Enzo Costa, of the Italian Mafia, is danger wrapped in charm and a perfect smile. Eirene Vlahos, the Greek princess, doesn't believe in mafia fairy tales. She believes in contracts. Control. And men who ruin women's lives for power. So what happens when they're forced into an arranged marriage neither of them want? |Book #2 Costa Men Mafia Series| Trigger warning: This story contains sexual content and mature themes. Reader discretion is advised.

"Spread those fucking legs for me, principessa..." "Let me show you how a real man eats." His voice is dark, feral, and rough enough to rip me in half. And still- I open my legs. *** He was hired to protect her. He was born to destroy her. Katherine Volkov was born from blood and tragedy-the daughter of Damiano David Volkov and Caterina, whose story shattered hearts in The Price of Deception. (Haven't read it yet? Go dive into the chaos, obsession, and twisted romance that started it all.) Now grown, Katherine is beauty wrapped in armor. Raised under her father's iron rule-protected, feared, untouchable. Cold, calculating, and painfully beautiful, she's more than just a mafia princess... She's a ticking time bomb of secrets, grief, and fire. Until Lorenzo Moretti steps into her life. A powerful mafia boss with a vendetta against the Volkov empire. Damiano's sworn enemy. He didn't take the job to protect her-he took it to destroy her. But the closer he gets, the harder it becomes to separate hate from hunger... Revenge from desire. She was supposed to be his target. Now, she's his obsession. And if Damiano finds out? This silent war will turn into a bloodbath. He was meant to end her bloodline. Now he's ready to burn the world to keep her alive. In a world of betrayal, bullets, and blood... Love was never supposed to be part of the deal. ✨✨ Hey lovelies, I'm back 🤭 I'm beyond excited to finally share this story with you! Silent Obsession is a wild ride full of forbidden love, secrets, and dangerously hot tension. I will pour my whole heart into it-and I promise, I'll do everything I can to make it unforgettable. So give it a try... it won't harm you 😉 Let's take this journey together. Page by page. Emotion by emotion. Thank you so much for being here ♥️

♥︎book 1 in the 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋 series (Under editing) He took out his phone and dialed. "Isabelle vieni subito in bagno." {Come to the bathroom. Now.} Minutes passed. She walked in like she owned the world. But Leo - he bent me down on the sink like he was about to claim what was his. And I gasped - not in fear. In something hotter. Because this... This was how he proved I was the only one now. And I didn't want him to stop.♥︎ ★★★ Some loves start quietly. The dangerous ones don't. 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 grew up beside 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥- best friends, shared secrets, feelings they never named. Then the mafia took him away, and childhood ended without goodbye. Ten years later, fate brings them back together. Older. Closer. More vulnerable than before. But 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐣𝐚𝐡 has a brother he never talks about. And the moment 𝐄𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 meets 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨, everything tilts. Love turns complicated. Loyalty turns painful. And hearts don't always choose what's right- they choose what feels inevitable. In a world where family ties are deadly, some reunions don't heal. They ruin everything. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: June 8-22 𝐄𝐍𝐃: June 11-25 #𝟏 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 August 26-22 #𝟏 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 June 15-22 #𝟏 𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 November 22-22 #𝟏 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐞 December 17-22 #𝟏 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧 April 19-23 #𝟏 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 December 20-24

𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫-𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞. Lisa was never supposed to fall for Noah. Not the boy who saved her from a playground meltdown. Not the best friend who became her first kiss... her first love... her everything. But when he moved across the world, he left her with nothing but a broken promise and a gold star necklace she still wears like a scar. She swore she'd wait. He swore they'd find each other again. But two weeks after he came back, he was holding another girl's hand. Now it's war. And Lisa's done playing soft. Noah thought leaving Lisa behind would protect them both. He didn't expect to fall apart without her. Neither did he expect to learn the truth-something so brutal it made him question every moment they'd ever shared and see her as a stranger in the skin of the girl he once loved. And he definitely didn't expect to fall into someone else's arms trying to forget the taste of her lips. But Lisa's not the shy girl he left behind. She's colder now. Hotter, too. And every time he looks at her like he hates her, he wants to grab her and make her remember everything. This isn't just a breakup. It's unfinished business. First love never dies. But it might just destroy them both. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ SLOWBURN! word count- 130,000 started- July 07 2023, Finished- May 2025 Copyright all rights reserved

I reached out, my fingers itching to touch her, but I settled for adjusting the collar of the dress. My knuckles brushed the warm skin of her neck and she let out a tiny, hitched breath. "We're not done, Calliope," I whispered. I forced myself to pull my hand away before I lost my grip on my self control. "This dress is for the office. Tonight is the Winter Gala. You'll be on my arm, and you need something that tells every man in that room exactly who you belong to." "You don't have to do that," she said, her eyes searching mine with a look of hesitation. "You've already done too much. I can find something in my closet for a party." I let out a dark, dry sound that wasn't quite a laugh. The thought of her walking into a room full of vipers wearing a bargain bin dress made my jaw ache. "No," I said, my voice dripping to a low possessive growl. "Today, you and I are going to find something for tonight. I'm picking this one myself. You're representing the De Luca name, and I won't have you in anything less than perfection." I looked down at her mouth, and for a split second, I considered ruining everything right here on the desk. I want to see that defiance melt into something else. "Get your coat," I commanded, my voice tight. "The car is waiting. And Calliope? If you keep wearing that perfume, I might have to add a clause to your contract about personal space." ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Nico De Luca doesn't believe in letting go. When Calliope fled, he didn't just find her; he dismantled her. He stripped away her world, her family, and her strength until the only thing left for her to cling to was him. Now, she is the silent force at his side, a woman who traded her innocence for a black veil and a throne built on secrets. He is the architect of her ruin, and she is the masterpiece he'll kill to protect. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Word Count: 33,831