AN MXM ROMANCE NOVEL HIS LISCIHKA "I've been married to a woman for 18 years, I-I wouldn't know the first thing about being with a man," I admitted while feeling Ivan's hands making their way under my chin. "I'll teach you, just don't leave me, Oliver," Ivan consoled his voice sounding so gentle yet longing that it drew me in. "This isn't right, Ivan," I muttered positioning my hands on his bare chest. "Why?" Ivan rasped resting his right hand on my waist. "Because... I'm a man, I'm older than you and I have a daughter-" "Why are you making excuses, Doctor?" he growled. "I've never done something like this before Ivan," "As I've said lemme teach you," and with that Ivan gently pressed his lips against mine. His soft lips against mine drew me into an emotion, a feeling I've tried so hard to ignore. His right hand glided down to my ass gripping it hard causing me to groan at such a sensation. "I want to taste your dick, Doctor," he whispered, his baritone singing in my ear. "Ivan," I mumbled breathlessly. "You will let me? Right?" he questioned sinking onto his knees. Oh, God. I gulped as I stared down at the dominating man who kneeled before me. His gorgeous green eyes stared at me while his hands made their way to my zipper. "Ivan," I warned again. "Dah, Lisichka?"

I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

'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

"Are you my good girl?" he looks up at me with his dark eyes. His tongue slides across his sinister lips, only making me more anxious. I nod furiously, wanting him to make me his all over again. "Say it." he lowly growls, his grip on my hips tightening. "I'm your good girl, I'm yours forever."

When seventeen-year-old Willow Hart is uprooted from her beach town life and thrown into the suffocating world of old money, designer secrets, and country club masks, the last thing she expects is him - Jaxon Callahan. Arrogant. Magnetic. Untouchable. Her soon-to-be stepbrother. From the moment their eyes meet, sparks fly - the kind that burn rather than warm. He's everything she should stay away from: reckless, infuriating, and hiding more than he lets on. But Jaxon knows how to get under skin, and Willow has walls he's dying to break. She's running from a past she won't speak of. He's drowning in a world he hates. And neither of them are ready for what happens when the lines between hate and want start to blur. But in a house full of secrets... The most dangerous thing might be the one person you can't stop thinking about.

"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠?" 𝐀 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬. 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧. "𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬..." 𝐋𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰. "𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬?" "𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞." From the moment I laid eyes on Gunnar Tomson, I knew he was trouble. He was the one who broke my heart into a million pieces, yet I couldn't help but be drawn to him. Set in the bustling city of New York, where money and power reign supreme, my desperate desire for an epic love seemed out of reach. But fate had other plans. When my best friend made a foolish bet, I found myself sharing a bed with the man who had rejected me. Can my heart handle being so close to him? No, but my heart doesn't seem to care as it flutters every time he's near. Layla Harrison...the one I turned down at a frat party, was now my roommate. I couldn't believe my luck, or was it a curse? I've known who she is my whole life, and even as kids I've seen her a few times, I had a massive crush on her. Her kindness and those mesmerizing eyes had always captured my heart. But when she had been drunk that night, I couldn't take advantage of her. Written/Finished in 2024

"𝐑𝐲𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠?" 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐫. "𝐈'𝐦 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐋𝐢𝐯. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐧." Ryder Hudson...the forbidden fruit that I can't resist. Our fathers' feud has kept us apart, but I can't help but feel drawn to him. He's always there at the parties and fights, and even at the frat house where I see him through my friendship with one of his roommates. And now, thanks to a bet made by a friend, I have to share a bed with Ryder - a nightmare come to life. But I have no choice. The frustrating truth is that Ryder sees through my tough exterior and brings out a softer side of me that I hate. And yet, every time we clash or he smirks at me with that infuriating grin, it's like he knows me better than anyone else. Olivia Smith...the one girl I can't have. She's off limits, but she's also the most irresistible person I've ever met. I hate how she puts up this tough facade, but I can see through it. Our fathers' rivalry has kept us apart, but now she's going to be my roommate - making it even harder to stay away from her. I've always been drawn to her, even as kids, but my attraction has only grown stronger over the years. And even though I shouldn't, I won't stop until she's mine and mine alone. Written/Finished in 2024

"𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐌𝐫. 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠," "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭. 𝐎𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥." Amelia Lewis has always been the quintessential good girl-never one to break the rules or stray from her meticulously planned path. Arriving at college with her two best friends, she believes she's left the whispers of her past behind. But everything changes when she crosses paths with the notorious bad boy of Samford University, Hayden King. With his muscular build, rugged good looks, and tattoos that tell a story of their own, Hayden is everything Amelia knows she should avoid. By night, he fights in the ring; by day, he charms his way through campus as the star football player. Despite her best intentions to resist him, Amelia finds herself irresistibly drawn to Hayden's dangerous lifestyle and magnetic charm. In a daring move to win her over, Hayden proposes a bet: if he loses, he'll be abstinent for a month. But if Amelia loses, she must live in the frat house with him for the same duration. As they navigate the challenges of their wager, the lines between right and wrong blur, and Hayden begins to realize that Amelia might just be his one and only...His Angel. Written/Finished in 2024 Completed once again but fully edited: Feb 18, 2:45 PM, 2026!

𝐈'𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 (𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1) 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐰𝐧-𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬-𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. . . . . . . . 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 "𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐚" 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨... I was only fourteen when the world turned dark. Stolen from everything I knew and forced into the secret empire known as Dark Roses. There, I became a symbol-The Rose. Dressed like royalty. Trained to serve. Waiting to be sold to the highest bidder. And then he came. Ronan Astor. The Russian King. He didn't save me. He bought me. And now...I belong to him. 𝐑𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫... She was never supposed to be mine. I never bought any woman, only used them. But the second I saw her, I knew. Too young. Too pure. Too broken. And still...she became everything. I told myself I'd protect her from this world. But how do you protect someone from yourself? Now she's mine-by fate, by force, by obsession. And I'll kill anyone who tries to take her from me. . . . . . . . -𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 -𝐌𝐌𝐂 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐖 𝐌𝐅𝐂 -𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 / 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

Mature Audience only18+ "Flower" he whispered in my ear and licked my ear I shiver hearing his deep voice as he is standing behind me and so close. His hands are on my waist. "You are not going on a date with him," Xander said. "And if you did then don't blame us for your punishment butterfly" Alexander said. He is standing so close to me. our lips can meet each other if anyone moves. His chest was touching mine and I could feel something pocking me from back and front. Suddenly Alexander lowered his hand which made me moan loudly because of the sudden action. I look at him in shock. "This body of yours is ours to touch, ours to feel, no one has the right to even think about it" Saying this Alexander attacked his on my neck like a beast. I was lost in his touch when I felt a hand wrapping on my waist and pulled me against someone hard chest. I opened my eyes and my eyes met with Xander dark eyes. Before I could understand his next move his lips was already moving against mine. .................................. This story is about a girl who runs from her toxic family to Canada in the hope that Canada will help her, but her poor fate does not even leave her there. She gets robbed by the agent, and now she is alone in an unknown country. without money, a home, job, how will she survive there?? But then her life takes a turn when one day two brothers see her and decide to make her there, for forever, and here she doesn't even know that she has become not even one but two devil ATTRACTION ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ This story has lots of mature scenes and trigger scenes. Like Self-harm Threesome Panic attacks Dark past Dominating and possessive male leads. Sexual harassment And lots of Mature scenes So if you are comfortable, then you are welcome, otherwise, it's your choice but Don't report the story. ╰┈➤ Top Rankings #1st in Xander of out 1.44k stories #2nd on Alexander #1st on Dark Past out of 4.24k stories #1st on attraction