"Is this what you wanted? To be taken from behind on my desk like a slut?" She demanded, tightening her grip around my hair, pulling my head back. "Look at me, Eden." My eyes met hers, and I almost shivered as I was met with the undeniable lust behind them that replaced her anger mere seconds ago. "I just like pissing you off, I guess." I smiled innocently, alluding to her previous question. Her eyes darkened, before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat instead. I felt her fingertips trail over over my soaked underwear, and a moment later she brought one of my hands to my core, instructing me to hold the lace fabric to the side, as she began to slowly circle my wetness, before dipping two fingers inside me without warning. My eyes rolled back, a moan escaping my lips as I whispered her name. "God, my name sounds like a sin on your lips." She purred over me, curling her fingers inside me, while thumbing my dripping core. - An innocent waitress, a flirt of a mafia boss, and a relentless string of...well, problems. A fun little story to read, very gay, with plenty of romance, as well as - dare I say - humor. 🏅RANKINGS🏅 #2 lesbian #7 wlw

Assets and Affection: A slow-burn, soft-romance about finding home in the middle of a storm. Arranged marriage between two business tycoon daughters to save the falling family heritage. In the world of high-stakes business, love is the only asset they didn't account for. -------------------------------------------------------------- Ps. It may get a bit frustrating because of miscommunication and hidden feelings, I have not done a very good job at explaining elena's pov that's why it might be hard to understand her feelings and her povs. If you start reading this, stick till the end and you will not regret it. -------------------------------------------------------------- The market is crashing, the numbers are in the red, and the legacies of two great families are on the brink of collapse. For Elena Ross, there is only one goal: save her father's company. She is sharp and carry herself with elegance and have a good humour. when her father, Christopher, and his oldest friend, Victor Halloway, propose a five-year marriage contract to merge their remaining investments and stabilize their firms, Elena accepts the deal with professional precision. Grace Halloway has always lived in the quiet spaces. Intelligent, soft-hearted, and quietly observant, she has watched Elena Ross from across gala ballrooms for years, charmed by the sharp wit Elena hides from the world. When the contract is signed, Grace enters the marriage with a to save her father's company and get Elena to notice her. Now, shared offices, shared breakfasts, and a shared last name turn a business arrangement into something far more intimate. In a world that feels like it's falling apart, Elena and Grace must discover if their union is just a temporary fix-or the only real thing they have left.

Alisson es la cabeza del despacho de su familia, se convirtió en una de las mejores abogadas de la ciudad, pero todo cambió un día cuando vio en la entrada de su edificio a esos ojos verdes que tanto esperó, pero el recuerdo de que no la eligió y prefirió a otra persona la hizo recordar que la odia. Harper se acaba de mudar a esta ciudad y logró conseguir empleo en el despacho Dubois, su trabajo al fin dio frutos después de todo lo que le costó salir adelante a partir del accidente en el que perdió la memoria, pero nada es color de rosa y menos tratar con una Dubois, nadie se burla de ella y Alisson se encargará de hacerla sufrir por todo lo que le hizo. Obra registrada en INDAUTOR, no se permiten adaptaciones y cualquier plagio será llevado a instancias legales. Portada hecha por IG: danyriverarts

𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒉𝒊𝒄 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 | 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 𝟏𝟖+ Noxiana has been captured by her enemy. An angel. Wounded and unconscious, she wakes in the last place she ever thought she'd be: Heaven. But what she doesn't know is that her injuries were crucial, and the angel who brought her there didn't do it to imprison her, but to save her. ꒰ঌ✧໒꒱ Sienna, a student at the Academy of Angels, has been taught all her life that demons are dangerous, heartless creatures. But one trip in the human world changes everything. Beside a hidden waterfall, she finds a demon. Scathed, broken, and barely alive. She makes a choice no angel should even reconsider. She takes the demon to the Heavens. Can an angel and a demon break the rules of their worlds without committing a crime that would doom them both? Because secrets never stay hidden forever. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄. 𝐓𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐘, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒, 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.

19 year old Ellie has just moved to New York, waiting to start her first year of college, when she meets her also newly moved in neighbor. Once she starts to have feelings for the older woman, Ellie discovers that she'll play an important role in her life not only as neighbor and potential love interest: she's one of her professors at college. Will this make it impossible for the two to get together or will it be just an easily faced obstacle?

Eleanor Sinclair is an extroverted 18-year-old in high school. During a night out at a museum, Eleanor encounters the enigmatic Aurora Laurent. A 38-year-old woman whose allure enthralls her, igniting an unforgettable night of passion and desire. Their paths cross again but, this time as two individuals with an unconventional tie. What happens when their desire becomes immoral and threatens to tarnish their reputation and relationships? ON HOLD

Sequel to "Degrees of Desire" "Degrees of Reunion" follows Isabella and Diana as they face the reality of love after loss. Once deeply connected, their relationship fell apart, leaving them to rebuild their lives separately. But when they unexpectedly meet again, old feelings resurface, and they realize they might still need each other. In this heartfelt sequel, they must decide if their love can survive past mistakes and if they're ready to fight for a second chance. !! Warning: Mature Content !! Contains: -smut -mentions ED's, depression, and SA

If you ask Emory Rose, she'll tell you she has the best job in the world. She's a chef-doing what she loves most-on the set of the hit TV drama Med on You, filmed at Starfire Studios. The show follows Dr. Morgan Fox, a brilliant cardiologist with a complicated love life. But for Emory, it's not the storylines that make work exciting-it's the lead actress. Emory has had a quiet crush for years on Natalie Stone, the stunning star who plays Morgan. The only problem? Natalie doesn't even know she exists oh, and she's married to Alin Romano, one of the show's producers, and they have a ten-year-old daughter, Ashly. But behind the scenes, Natalie is far from happy in her marriage. Emory, knowing she'll probably never be more than a background extra in Natalie's world, has spent the last five years learning everything about her-including exactly what she likes to eat. Her secret mission? To brighten Natalie's day with thoughtfully crafted dishes, hoping to lift her spirits, even if only for a moment. Will Natalie ever truly see her? And if so, could the way to her heart be through her stomach? There's only one way to find out.

Lottie Dymond and Heather Prescott are two opposing forces that clash at high school. Lottie, proper and calculating, has always controlled every aspect of her life. Until Heather, a rebellious and daring girl, appears to turn her world upside down. What begins as a game of provocations soon becomes a toxic obsession. Because what they have is not love , it's something worse. Their "I love you"s aren't written in letters, they're carved into skin. Their story is written in love scars.

Hay 2 sencillas formas de perder una amistad de toda la vida: 1... 2. Que te enamores de tu mejor amiga. Lo sé. LO SÉ. En perspectiva, no lo pude evitar. No había una línea del tiempo donde no fuéramos Vanne y Marifer. Estoy segura de que existíamos y coexistiríamos en todos y cada uno de los universos, y de todas las formas materiales posibles. Pasé años viendo a Vanne suspirar por un hombre que no la amaba. Y pasaron años para que me diera cuenta que yo la amaba a ella.