"Maybe, we can take a break from studying?" Matteo asked. "And do what? Dance?" Isabelle laughed. "No. Maybe I can teach you something. Something more interesting?" "Huh? what do you mean-" He slammed his lips into me and lifted me up, giving me butterflies. I wrapped my legs around his muscular waist as he pressed my back into the bookshelf behind us and used one hand to hold me up and the other on the side of my cheek. He pressed his hard cock onto my desperate pussy. I moaned in satisfaction into the kiss and he moved everything on the desk, laying me on it. "Wait, aren't there people here?" Isabelle pulled away from the kiss looking at his now swollen lips. "No Isabelle, I rented the library for the day. That's why no one is here. Not even the librarian." He pressed his lips back onto mine and gave me butterflies, again. "Please tell me you're mine, Isabelle. I am yours, now you say it." Matteo pressed light kisses to my neck. "I am yours, Matteo. All yours." "All mine." _______________________ #11 in library - March 30th, 2025 #10 in intimate - April 19th, 2025 #5 in tutor - May 21st, 2025 #4 in private school - May 21st, 2025 #27 in lust - May 21st, 2025 #9 in intimate - May 21st, 2025 #1 in tutor - May 22nd, 2025 #1 in intimate - May 30th, 2025 #2 in intimate - June 11th, 2025 ---------------- THIS IS MY DEBUT BOOK !!!

" I tried to play nice, Evelina but you are so damn stubborn " He says. I'm not sure where this is leading but I feel so vulnerable in this position. My ass rests on his thighs and my legs drape down and as my feet hang up in the air he gently grabs a handful of my afro and lifts my head to his lips, so I'll hear what he has to say clearly. " Why is that ? " he asks " Because you make me sick " I bark out " Wrong answer " He lets go of my hair and my head collapses inches away from the ground I feel my bike shorts starting to come undone. " A little teaching needs to be taught about what happens to women who don't listen to orders " ...... Blurb Ares König a indiscreet womaniser. Stripping powerful women of their dominance and opening them to whole new world. A world of submission. What's happens when he crosses paths with Evelína Dautrich an ex-assassin running away from a terrible past. Her undying animosity for men landed her a place in The Devil's Den a BDSM Club fit for the elite. Evelína's dominance nature gives her the capability to bring men to their brawny knees. Will The Ares König be able to have her full submission or will he be her new slave ? It's a race for submission. Who will cave? Find out... *PSA, THIS IS A SLOWBURN BOOK* WARNING ⚠️ - Abuse - Torture - BDSM - TRIGGERING SCENES - ETC IF THAT'S NOT YOUR THING PLEASE SCROLL NOW THANK YOU

[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

"I unbutton her blouse? I actually prefer to rip it, It's alot more efficient" Jay says with a low chuckle as I close the book and put it on the table. "Shut up" I mumble as I make my way to the bathroom, pushing past him. "Calm down princess, just a little joke" He says as he walks in front of me to block my path. "Move" I say angrily as I try to get past but he keeps moving. Can't he just keep his ass still. It's not that hard for fucks sake. "Not until you tell me why you ignored me after we went to the store" He asks as he crosses his arms and I take this as my chance to sprint to the bathroom. I make a beeline and before closing the door I add "I gotta pee" When I shut the door I hear him mumble a faint 'I bet you do' and I blush slightly for some weird reason. --------------------------------- Some would say being cheated on is the worst feeling ever. But not for sweet Bella. When she moves in with her brother and his best friend could she find love again? Or will fate get the best of them and the will crash into a fire of hell? ---------------------------------- Brothers bestfriend/mafia Having fun writing this, enjoy! Don't edit this very often and have been working on my other story instead. Feel free to read. Mainly to practice different types of writing but I think the plot is good.

"𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚." Olivia groaned and crossed her arms, standing her ground. "Don't tell me what to do. You're not my dad." Amusement filled Santino's gaze as he stood up, abandoning the papers he desperately needed to read and sign. Yet, all that was forgotten as her bewitching lips protruded. "I might not be your dad but," a midnight lock of hair was pinned behind her ear, "I can be your papi." Shuddering, her body drew closer to him, betraying her mind. "You're sick." Taking the nape of her neck, Santino leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Yet you still dream about my touch, don't you, principessa?" ❦ When Santino Adriano discovers that the Bratva has betrayed their neutrality by secretly working with his family's enemies, he's determined to send a brutal message that cannot be ignored. His target? The Bratva kingpin's sister, Olivia Morozov-a sheltered girl who knows little to nothing about the dark underworld her family controls, having been shielded from the darker truths of her family's empire her entire life. Fresh out of boarding school and blissfully oblivious to the power struggle boiling beneath her feet, Olivia is suddenly whisked away from everything she's ever known and thrust into a world where loyalty is weaponised and power is the ultimate prize. As secrets and long-buried lies unravel around her, she realises she's caught in a game where the unrelenting fight for power holds more value than human lives-including her own. Santino is cold, calculating, and relentless - everything Olivia should fear. Yet, she is intrigued by by his deadly nature. The line between fear and attraction is thin, and like a moth to a flame, she seeks him out, unafraid of the burn it may cause. She's never known anyone like him-an older, dangerous man who makes her question everything she thought she knew about desire. Olivia just didn't expect her captor to be so handsome.

He used to bully her. Now he owns her. When Alessia Romano walked into her new job at De Luca Enterprises, the last face she expected to see was his-Giovanni De Luca, the rich, sadistic bastard who tormented her in college... and the man who now controls her career, her body, and her every breath. Worse? He's not just a billionaire CEO. He's the boss of the Italian Mafia-and he's been waiting for her. Giovanni doesn't just want Alessia under his command-he wants her on her knees, begging, branded, and broken in all the ways only he can deliver. And when she resists, he doesn't fire her. He cages her. The tension is unbearable. The sex? Rough, possessive, and addictive. He spanks. He binds. He whispers filth in Italian while she moans into silk sheets. And despite her defiance, her hate, her fear-her body keeps surrendering. But Alessia is no longer the scared girl from college. She's smarter. Angrier. And dangerously close to falling in love with the devil who's tying her wrists and stealing her soul. In a world of secrets, bullets, and obsession, love isn't safe. It's a weapon. WARNING ⚠️ This story is extremely erotic If that's not your scene then please don't read But if you love dark erotica then you'll love this novel