Cali got a job as a caretaker. But she didn't think it would be a 28 year old blind man. Since she was forced upon him by his older brother, Tucker decides not to speak to her or even acknowledge her existence. He chooses to keep to himself. Tucker may not be able to physically see her...but as time goes by, he learns to understand her.

Malika Danai is pressure. Friendly, social, and loved by all, Malika thrives in college and is often seen as a mirage - seemingly real and attainable but disappears when approached. She's a party girl to the core. Loves to drink, flirt, and explore with her best friends, Ayana and Isabella. Her beauty is undeniable. With curly black hair cascading over her shoulders and golden-brown skin that glows no matter where she's at, Malika's presence is impossible to ignore. Her dark brown eyes often sparks with mischief, and her full two-toned lips often curves into teasing grins that hints at secrets she rarely shares. Malika excels at a lot of things but she was never the study type. She prayed the night before exams and hoped that her grades would at least give her a passing score and somehow, that always worked. Until now... Her grades are barely holding on- good enough to pass, but not good enough for a sorority like the Alpha Kappa Alpha (AKA). She wants to join. No she needs to. It's the only way she can prove to her mother that she's worth it. And she'll do whatever it takes. Even if it means casting her pride aside to get help from the boy who loathes her existence. Meanwhile... Theo Sinclair is a weapon. An academic weapon that nobody can beat. Coming from an old money family where the expectations and bars are set high, Theo surpasses them all and is often pushed towards greatness by his family. Yet he has a big flaw: boredom. Because of his uncaring attitude towards everything and everyone around him, Theo is often alone. Deliberately avoiding attention and validation from peers; he thrives in the silence and rhythm of his own scheduled routines. He has only one rule; 'Never let myself feel things I can't control.' To him, parties are ratchet and vile. An enigma vastly contrasting his reverence for solitude, silence, and carefully ordered thoughts. So when he's pushed into an unwanted arrangement, he resents the intrusion because slowly, his rule...

18++ 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃. which was one word to describe them. "do you want to know what I'm about to do to you right now? i'm going to fuck you until these sheets are soaked in your tears and cum," her breath hitched as he kissed up the middle of her chest and neck. "i'm going to spell 'mine' with my dick inside you," amira whined, squirming her legs around his torso, feeling him rub against her slit. "i'm going to spell it with my tongue inside you, with my lips all over this mind-fuck body. i want you; amira decker, to know that you are going to be mine. whether you continue to fight it or not," he reached her ear, kissing her warm skin. "you are my future. you are the fucking mother of my future kids, you're the reason my dick wakes up in the morning. it's because i'm always thinking of you and sometimes i just can't help it," he kissed down her neck. "mine," he reached her breasts, using his tongue to spell the word with painfully slow licks. the teasing alone made her soak the bed more. "mine," he kissed down her heavy-breathing belly. spreading her legs apart, he used his thumbs to unfurl her lower lips. "mine," he said lastly, drawing a coat of saliva from his mouth and onto her pussy. amira gasped breathlessly as she felt the wetness melt between her clit. grabbing her thighs, his cold chain bracelets made her flinch. he ducked between her legs, the chain around his neck sliding across her slit making her twitch. "i want to destroy you tonight, cherish you later. but I'm still hungry, so first, i'm going to eat again," he muttered and dove straight into her sensitive spot, knowing exactly where it was like the first. his tongue slid, sucked, flicked, licked, and kissed creatively over and over her sensitive spasming clit. one lick and her entire body shook as she gasped in bliss pleasure. she cried, nearly tearing up the sheets above her head. ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐱𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

Copyrights © 2014 by itslovely23 All rights reserved Andrew Henderson is ready to take the next step in the industry. He's about to make a deal with one of the eldest multi-billionaire, Mr. Bently. The only problem is that Mr. Bently thinks that he can't handle the responsibilities that comes with of running a successful company, his commitment issues say it all. But where on earth will he find his wife-to-be in less than a week?! Little did he know she has been living under his roof for over a year now, the shy, housekeeper, Linda Smith. ______ #1 Finding You [Hot List] 11/17-20/18 #1 Finding You (07/17/17) (07/25/17) What's Hot List - [General fiction] #4 (Amazing) 10/11/24 #7 (Amazing) 04/12/25

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀" 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐰. " ⠀⠀ Sade Lux wasn't looking for anything that night just a drink, some silence, and a break from everything ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ she built on her own. ⠀⠀⠀⠀ Then she met 'Dante' Reggie Thompson and 'Marcus' Nico Seo. Best friends. Complete opposites. Both impossible to ignore. Dante is bold, charming, and doesn't hesitate to make his interest known. Nico is quiet, controlled, and ⠀⠀⠀⠀watching her like he already understands her. What starts as a simple conversation turns into something neither of them expected... and something ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ none of them can walk away from. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Because they both want her. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ And Sade doesn't want to choose.

"Will it kill you to back the fuck up?" I snapped. "Yes, princess," he whispered sweetly against my ear, voice full of that sick affection. "It would. I would drop dead right here if I couldn't be next to you." "My lucky day," I muttered sarcastically.

Harmony Jordan is a sweet-natured, carefree sophomore with a heart too big for her own good. At twenty years old, she's just trying to survive college, keep her grades up, and avoid the chaos that seems to follow her two best friends. But one rainy morning changes everything. While taking an unfamiliar shortcut through the woods, Harmony stumbles upon a wounded man-tall, terrifying, and barely conscious. Against every instinct, she helps him. Nurses him. Hides him. And unknowingly brings a monster into her home. Eros Varric is no ordinary man. He's the last surviving Lycan King, feared for centuries, lost to time and legend. Cold, merciless, and shaped by war, he awakens in the care of a fragile human girl... and realizes something that shatters his world: She's his mate. Bound by fate and ancient magic, Harmony is everything Eros never wanted-but everything his soul craves. As he heals, danger stirs. Old enemies resurface. And the quiet life Harmony once knew is swallowed whole by a world of secrets, pack politics, and creatures that go bump in the night. Now hunted and claimed, Harmony must decide: will she run from the beast in her bed-or rise beside the king who would burn the world for her?

❝ ʜᴇ ꜱᴘɪᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ , "ꜱᴡᴀʟʟᴏᴡ, ᴋᴏᴛʏᴏɴᴏᴋ" ʜᴇ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ with ʜɪꜱ ᴛʜᴜᴍʙ ᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡɪɴᴅᴘɪᴘᴇ. "ᴏʀ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴄᴋ ɪᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ" ʜᴜᴍɪʟɪᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍʏ ᴠᴇɪɴꜱ, ʜᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪꜱɢᴜꜱᴛ.ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ ,ᴀ ʙʀᴀɴᴅɪɴɢ. "ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ," ʜᴇ ᴍᴜʀᴍᴜʀᴇᴅ, ᴡɪᴘɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ᴛʜᴜᴍʙ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ʟɪᴘ, ꜱᴍᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴛɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴍʏ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ❞ ________________________________ •𝐼𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒶 𝐵𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶 : A spoiled twenty years old rich brat since birth .Expensive shoes , dresses , bags , you name it and she had it all. Coming from a rich family was her pride but when her father Rafael Belov divorces her mother ,her life completely turns upside down. Not because her father left , but because now her mother was marrying Ilya.Now Inessa will have to make sure her new stepfather learns her rules : First , she gets whatever she wants Second , no one ever denies her what she wants. •𝐼𝓁𝓎𝒶 𝑅𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓋 :People didn't just respect him , they feared him too. 42 years old , yet dangerous with that perfect face that could make any woman fall for him. He wasn't just the Ceo of the Romanov Enterprises , but he was also a devil in disguise of a gentleman . When an uncompromising situation arises, he has no choice but to marry Amelia Marchetti, a beautiful woman in her late 30s. But he realises too late that his stepdaughter would be the one he craves. She gets whatever she wants? Not on his watch. She would have to beg properly with that mouth of hers.

Jin-Woo x Reader | Enemies to Lovers | Slow Burn | solo leveling AU She was never just another S-Rank. Raised in the shadow of tragedy after losing her family in the Jeju Island raid, she grew up believing her power came with a price-isolation, control, silence. The world called it talent. She called it a curse. "If this is strength," she once whispered, "why does it feel like I'm always bleeding?" But what she doesn't know is that her strength isn't just skill. It isn't luck. It's something far older. Something forgotten. And now... it's waking up. Credit of the WEBTOON solo leveling : chugong and jang-sung rak

'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved