Aurora Hale is a 22-year-old literature student who hides her softness behind sarcasm. Her heart feels deeply, but her words are always guarded. She questions everything - love, belonging, even her own worth - yet secretly craves a place where she doesn't have to apologize for her emotions. She's brilliant, stubborn, too loyal for her own good, and carries scars from being abandoned by people she trusted most. Celeste Moretti is a 32-year-old criminal defense attorney. She has built her life on logic, restraint, and control - the kind that keeps her untouchable. She reads people instantly but keeps her own soul locked behind walls no one gets past. Beneath the power and elegance, she's someone who fears loving the wrong person again... and losing herself in the process. Where Aurora is chaos and sensitivity, Celeste is discipline and ice-cold composure. Where one wants to be chosen, the other has forgotten how to choose. They live in different worlds, speak different emotional languages... yet something in their broken pieces fits like recognition. Maybe love doesn't demand perfection - maybe it demands understanding. © All Rights Reserved

Everybody thought I was insane for breaking up with Ryan and that my sisters accident was the reason for doing so. That her being in a coma, was too much to handle so breaking up with the "hottest guy in town" was some kind of a knee-jerk reaction. Little did they know that none of this was accurate. That this night turned my life upside down. And that upside down was my new normal. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name. Olivia is living the perfect life. She is in her last year of high school, has amazing friends and a loving family, a twin sister, who is the compleate opposite of her, even though they look the same and a boyfriend, who adores her. But one night at a party, everything changes. For the first time she feels alive, like she never did before. But for her sister Isabella, this is the night where she is closer to death and further away from life than ever before. It all started with her. Black and blue waves of hair and green eyes with golden sprinkles in it. And no name.

"I can be anything you want, my love," she mutters in my ear, her warm breath making my skin tingle and my body yearn for her to touch more of me than her gentle hug around my waist. While I do appreciate how gentle she is with me, right now I want more. I want more of her touch on my bare skin. I want her hands to explore me more than she's letting them. I know she wants more just like me, but she's holding back. "Oh, really?" I tease, wrapping her hair around one of my fingers and giving it a small tug, hoping that this will get her worked up. "Anything I want?" Alice hums, confirming her promise before peppering a few soft kisses along my neck while I consider my request. There's so much I could ask for. "Absolutely anything, my love." *** For those who never find pleasure easily, a creature who knows and can be their every desire is perfect - it's even better if the creature is the one lustful for them.

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.

The Intentions Series #1 Her Intentions #2 My Intentions "I should bend you over this desk and fuck your tight pussy" my boss said while kissing down my neck. I couldn't help but moan as she slowly moved against my body. I wanted to tease her a bit, so I turned around with our fronts facing each other, and I groped her dick. "What's stopping you?" She groaned lowly, and her grip on my waist tightened. I unbuckled her belt and slid my hand into her underwear to take her dick out. I looked down to see her cock dripping with precum. I froze in place just looking at how big it was. I looked back up to see her watching me with a smirk planted on her face. I'm trying to figure out how it will fit. Swiftly, she bends me over her desk and pulls up my dress. She didn't give me time to say anything before slamming into me. "FUCKKK!" ***** Giovanni Romano is the CEO of the most successful company in the world. She is strong in and out of bed. She's also intersex, meaning she was born with a dick. She is 30 years old Valeria Ramirez just finished college and is looking for a job. She gets a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be the assistant of Giovanni Romano herself. Valeria always had a crush on her, and now that she was going to be working with her, it was like a dream come true. She is 22 years old.

When nineteen-year-old Emilia starts her first year at university, she's determined to leave her past behind and finally prove she belongs somewhere. Architecture was supposed to be her fresh start-a place to disappear into floor plans and future dreams. But then there's her. Professor Sophia Voss. Brilliant. Composed. Distant. Untouchable. Until she isn't. Drawn to each other by something neither of them dares to name, Emilia and Sophia find themselves trapped in a connection that defies logic, rules, and every boundary they swore they'd never cross. What begins in silence soon turns into stolen glances, late-night thoughts, and moments too intimate to forget. But secrets don't stay quiet forever-and the line between right and wrong begins to blur. __________________ A slow-burning, emotional story about forbidden love, identity, and the parts of ourselves we hide-until someone sees them.

Madeline meadows A 18 year old girl who is going through more than she should ever have to at her age. Her father being abusive and her mom dying during childbirth, she had to grow up far too quickly and learn how to handle herself. She's a little crazy, sometimes has too much energy and some would say too much to handle, but really she just needed the right person to calm her chaos. Harley storm A 30 year old English teacher, who is also secretly a millionaire business owner of a chain of hotels. She's cold, sometimes ruthless. She had never been a relationship person though after the breakup with her ex girlfriend she didn't believe she was capable of falling in love, but maybe she just needed the right person to come along.

Welcome to chaos. From dangerously hot bosses to questionable late-night hookups, this book is your ticket into a world where imagination leads and self-control definitely doesn't. Expect trouble, tension, and more than a few moments that will have you screaming "oh fck"* out loud. We're talking rough, kinky, and unapologetically lesbian. Because let's be honest-sometimes we like it that way. 🤭🔥 But it's not just about sex (even though there's a LOT of it). There'll be emotion, pain, obsession, and those moments where eyes lock and the rest of the world just... disappears. ⚠️ Warning If explicit sexual scenes make you uncomfortable-girl, run. I don't sugarcoat, I don't fade to black, and I definitely don't write PG-13. This is raw, messy, intense, and very real. Everything here is my own work some of it even inspired by my own experiences (shhh). So if I catch you stealing my words...best you know how to please me very well. Just kidding... Or am I?

Two strangers. One blog. One writes in the dark, never knowing who reads. The other reads in silence, never saying who she is. Mia Michels is a journalism student who hides behind a fake name, spilling her thoughts like confessions at 3 a.m. Her posts are raw, chaotic, painfully real. What she doesn't know? One of her readers is Athena Sterling-the vanished star the world hasn't stopped missing, and a woman who's forgotten how to be seen. What starts as a quiet, anonymous exchange becomes something more: A safe place. A mirror. A slow-blooming intimacy neither expected. And maybe, a reason to come back to the world. Because sometimes, the right person finds you -just when you've stopped believing they exist.

18+ Readers Only!! "I woke up with a cheap ring on my wedding finger," Mona told her. Minerva went quiet. "What?" "It's real shitty craftsmanship too, Minerva. I don't know who bought these or who's selling 'em but Christ they gotta stop. Do you have one?" "Unfortunately," Minerva muttered, and Mona could hear her shifting in the bed. "Oh," she breathed finally, "that's... interesting." "What?" "It appears we are married." Mona started laughing. "Nice one, Iva. What's next? You're pregnant and I'm the father?" "Mona I'm serious." "No you ain't." "I've sent you a picture." Just as she finished speaking, Mona's phone chimed and she pulled it from her ear, putting Minerva on speaker. Sitting in their chat was a picture of a certificate. A certificate that stated they were, in the eyes of the law, married. "Fuck me," Mona said, staring at the picture. "How did this happen?" "I don't know." "What do you mean you don't know?" "I don't know," Minerva replied firmly. "What do you remember?" "Nothing!" "Wonderful," Minerva groaned, "absolutely perfect." *********************************************************** Minerva Edevane - a multi-billionaire who is also an heiress to a Scottish fortune that is thousands of years old. Mona Ariti - a traumatised young woman with mummy issues, and also the youngest sister of Minerva's best friend. When the two of them go to a bar in vegas and then wake up the following morning with no memory of the night except for a wedding certificate, they've suddenly got to act like this was the plan all along. That they didn't get heinously drunk and accidentally get married. There are many people that don't want them together, many people that try to tear them apart and hurt them. It's a story of heartbreak, of pain, of trauma, but also of love and comfort and the wonderful things that finding your soulmate can do. Content Warnings: Medical Torture SA Gore Blood Murder There is a discord server for this book.