"I am going to kiss you." Her husky voice reached my ears making me open my eyes to meet hers again. Do it. "No. I do-don't want you to." I lied as I tried to keep my rising heartbeat under control. I shouldn't kiss her. She chuckled darkly, a smirk spreading through her lips and she replied, "Don't lie, Ms White. We both know it's a lie." I yelped when she wrapped her right arm around my waist pulling me flush against her. I averted my eyes as I tried not to give in. It...this could only end in heartbreak. I shouldn't. "Look at me, Ms White." Her soft command made me whimper as I looked into her eyes. Her eyes didn't display any malice. Only care, need, admiration, and safety. Maybe...maybe she is worth the risk. "Kiss me." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• River Jones is a lesbian & intersex woman who is hired as a bodyguard for Valentina White. A millionaire and an amputee who uses prosthetics for both her arms. She is traumatized by the incident causing her to become closed off. This is a story of Valentina opening herself up to River and their eventual love story with twists and turns.

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back. "Oh so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?" I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core. "Anyone else," I forced out tightly. ♤ There's a delicate balance between law and order. And Milena Azhari fought ruthlessly for that balance as a defense lawyer, who is on the brink of achieving her lifelong dream... Making partner at her law firm. But she quickly gets lured off track, dipping deeper into the criminal world she once assumed she understood, until it all crumbles away from the surface. Milena's number one priority was always her family, but that quickly lands her face-to-face with her demons and the corruption that binds them. How far is she willing to go for her family? More importantly... how far is she willing to blur the lines of everything she once fought so hard for?

"Are you alright, Darling?" Vanya slyly asks as I sit on her lap and she bumps her knee up and down, hitting every sensitive spot. I bury my face in her neck, gasping for air, my nails digging into her back as she keeps lifting her knee towards my core. She's barely doing anything and I'm already a mess, and she knows it. Her hand darts to my neck, gently squeezing the sides of it, leaving just enough space for me to breathe and answer her as she demands that I answer her. "Answer me, Darling. Tell your daddy what's wrong," she demands, forcing me to look into her eyes, never stopping her knee movements. As she presses her knee into my core, she starts moving her knee in small circles, enjoying my quiet whimpers and moans. "I'm alright," I finally answer. Vanya, with a sly smile, roughly kisses me, slipping her tongue into my mouth as I gasp. Her hands drift from my throat to my hips, rolling up my skirt until she can fiddle with the elastic band of my underwear, picking it off my skin and letting go so that it slaps against my skin. I moan at the feeling. Vanya gently lifts my hips, never giving me a chance to break my lips away from hers as she moves my underwear to the side, slipping her dick into me, my walls stretching wide around her, struggling to adjust to her size. I stop her as she starts thrusting deeply and quickly into me, unable to handle the overstimulation. "Come on, Darling. You can take it for me, can't you?" She hisses in my ear. "Now why don't you ride daddy's dick like the good girl you are. Don't worry about being quiet either. My office is soundproof." **** A girl who, as a joke with a friend, who claimed while drunk to possess magic, tells them to prove it. Little did she know she should have been more specific... It's been 200 years since that joke.

"You don't know how much it hurts me seeing you with him. I tell you about it, you apologize then go on with your life like nothing even happened" She frowned her eyebrows as I spoke "baby you know I care about how you feel but I can't just break up with him-" i cut her off "why not?" "I know you and I are completely different people and your dad obviously doesn't like me but we both know you don't care about what your dad says so what is it? Why won't you break up with him and be with me?" She stayed quiet and looked down, not saying anything "talk to me when you figure shit out" --- This story will include: (warnings) -detailed sexual content -mental/physical abuse -sexual assault/harassment -abuse -violence -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -family issues

"Oh Cmon London! It's not that bad! She's just there to help and protect you! After all there are people coming after me and I wanna make sure your okay... plus you have hard time making friends maybe she can help you..." my dad said as I rolled my eyes. "I honestly don't give a fuck! I'm fine on my own and I can deal with it!" I yelled climbing the stairs. "She's top of her class!! She's really nice and would be a great friend! She's only a year older than you!!" He yelled at the bottom of the stairs as I rolled my eyes. "She can go suck a dick for all I care!!" I yelled. I opened my door to see her... "Oh hi... hope you don't mind I was reading through your books. They are nice books. I'm Anna Shumate and glad to be of service." She said as I rolled my eyes and walked passed her. "You have a nice room. May I get your name love?" She asked me and I instantly melted at the name but gather my senses up before she could realize. "My names London Anderson..." I said shyly as she smiled looking at me. "You have a very beautiful name... it's unique and I like it." She said and I smiled. ~~~~~ London Anderson a 21 year old girl who goes to Stanford University in California. After London goes through a divorce by her parents she moves away with her dad to Cali. She barely spoke and has hard time making new friends. Don't be surprised when she pushes everyone away so quick and easy. So recently her father has always been rich and has people after his money. He decided a bodyguard for his daughter and hopes that maybe she will be safe. Anna Shumate a practical bodyguard who was top of her class and always seemed to be a good person. She's kind and careful and the first she met London she thought to herself this would be a hard task. Yet Anna is hiding a secret... Has they go on London and Anna's relationship takes a toll and goes father than friends... What secret does Anna hold? Will it affect each other?

"So if I say, you should bark like a dog, what are you gonna do, Stella." "Spit on your face." I lashed out. "You barked. Loud. Let's see how loudly that voice barks." She shifted the tiny screen of my hair to look into my eyes. The sly expression on her face belies her extreme lack of character. And how long will these days, months, and years be? "Bark!" She commanded. "Ugh...eugh!" I grunted. I then exhaled. If I didn't bark, I would have failed my father. Do I want to disappoint my father and have him declare bankruptcy, leaving me unable to live that life? No. So, with a timid slide of the dog, I bark. "Woof," I lowered my gaze to her charcoal gentleman shoes-nothing about her screamed gentleman or lady. "Bark louder than that, Stella." "I fucking hate you!" I swore under my breath. "Woof, woof!" "Again. Bark like a proud dog!" "Woof, woof!" "Good. Now, stick your tongue out." ************** Stella life was going haywire-with her father casino and hotel business on the fall. He did what any, father not wanting to be plunged in the wallow of being poor-sold his daughter-Arranged her to marriage, is better way to explained it. Stella, a free spirited and sassy girl, life is about to dragged up like a zip, when she was paired with none other than the high class, wealthy and jerk of a billionaire Mateo Allard.

Aspyn Lamar, an 18 year old was forced into a marriage with Landon Grant because her parents couldn't pay back their debt to Landon's parents, Catherine, and Atticus Grant. The Grants are wealthy. Catherine and Atticus decided to take Aspyn and marry her to their 28 year old daughter, Landon. Landon is cold, rude, and distant at first. She's also masc. After the two of them got married, Aspyn started living with Landon's in her modern mansion. Will the two of them eventually fall in love with each other?

'Love mhmm I swear Nothing happened he's just a friend ' trying not to moan as there's alot of guests down stairs , 'I warned You , fucking Told you didn't I sunshine , you're my to Love , you're mine to touch , you're mine to fuck , her seductive tone mhmmmm Freenn ahhh , A/N THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY BEING RE-WROTE SO PLS AVIOD THE GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES ●WARNING SEXUAL CONTENT ●MENTION OF SUCIDE This work is copyrighted by [Ifyoucouldhealme] © [2024]. All rights reserved. Any unauthorized use or reproduction is strictly prohibited."

Meet Max Black the only daughter of the wealthiest family in the world, known for her icy demeanor and sharp edge. Meet Bianca Lockwood the daughter of the second richest family, constantly overlooked despite being surrounded by people and family alike. What happens when two polar opposites are forced into an arranged marriage? ⚠️ Note: This is an intersex romance. If that's not your cup of tea, this story may not be for you.

Different pair of shoes. Same person. Different back stories. Same fate. Same pair of parents with different intentions makes one arranged marriage between two most powerfull bussines people. Athena Calvin, ambicious, cold and so called "evil Queen" was a young lady managing her own company which she inhereted after her father had retired. Her parents always wanted the best for her and her siblings but tendet to make some decisions for them but this time it was something she expected the least. Blake Armani, grew up in a family full of hate, resentment and bitterness. Her father is a very respected business man and her mother a successful lawyer making them the ultimate duo. Blake's parents wanted her to go in their steps so the Armani Co. was practically thrusted into her hands after she got her economics degree. ______________________________________ Started- 20/1/2025 Ended-30/3/2025 🥇Intersex #6 lesbian #21 wlw #23 gxg