Age regression story between mafia wives and a little called Lila.

Hazel once had a happy family a loving father and a caring mother until the day her father died she was only 6 her mom blames her and abuse her for her father's death now she's 18. What will happen when hazel meets Rhoda. Rhoda Ashley a 30 years old woman,the owner of young clothing industry one of the biggest and successful clothing industry in the city. People think she a heartless bitch but inside she's a big softy. How will this two meet and what will become of them read to find out.

Fawn, the quiet assistant of the Duke, accompanies him during a trade visit to Castle Dimitrescu. Small, polite, and visibly vulnerable especially with her paralyzed arm she immediately catches the attention of Lady Dimitrescu and her daughters. At first, the daughters treat the girl as little more than entertainment, testing her obedience, patience, and composure. They expect fear, resistance, or defiance but Fawn gives none. Instead, she responds with quiet respect and unwavering politeness, even when frightened. Lady Dimitrescu watches carefully. Beneath the girl's calm demeanor she senses something deeper: trauma, discipline, and a strange fragility that refuses to break. As the Duke's visits continue, Fawn spends more time inside the castle. Slowly, the daughters' curiosity turns into protectiveness, though they would never admit it aloud.

When two seasoned FBI agents meet criminal psychology professor Rosalina Marie consulting on a high-stakes case, nothing is quite what it seems. Emily is precise, commanding, and unyielding; JJ is gentle, intuitive, and grounding. Together, they create a space where control, trust, and care intertwine-revealing the delicate balance between strength and vulnerability. For Rosalina, accustomed to managing every detail of life and thought, surrendering control is unfamiliar territory. In this controlled environment, choices are intentional, boundaries are respected, and a new kind of connection emerges-where steel meets silk, and even the strongest walls can soften.

"When will I get my reward?" I ask all of a sudden way too excited at the thought of being rewarded by this beautiful woman. "When I'm satisfied, of course." She says sweetly before taking two steps to cover the distance between us. "Unless you think you deserve to get a little taste now?" My throat closes up and my heart starts beating triple the speed. When her laughter fills the room, it doesn't make it any easier to breathe because of how close she is standing next to me, flirting so openly! "I uh-" I close my mouth so I don't embarrass myself. "I do." "You do what, mmm?" She asks with her eyes trained on my lips. "I deserve a little taste now." The words fall from my lips so easily. "Mmhmm." She turns her back and walks towards the refrigerator. A second later, she returns with a single strawberry in one hand and her glass of wine in the other. I watch quietly, even though I'm excited as hell, as chocolate starts to fall freely from the fountain like a waterfall! Now I'm really excited! Amahle sips from her glass and then sits it to the side. Then she rinses the strawberry off before reaching out and covering it with chocolate. I thought if anything, when she gave me the small piece of fruit, she would hand it over on a napkin or with a fork. In no way was I prepared for her to take one step closer, damn near in between my thighs, where she nodded at my parted lips. Without needing further instruction, I open my mouth as my stomach quivers with nerves. "Good girl." She praises softly and covers every inch of my skin in burning shivers. Between her words and the sweet, rich tasting chocolate covered fruit, I have to close my eyes and pray not to let out a moan, no matter how small or soft it may be. ‼️Uh-ma-leh‼️

A Inkitt Original story- Juniper Hawkly doesn't fit in-not at school, not at home, and definitely not in a world that keeps telling her to grow up. After another hard day, she curls up beneath her blanket and makes a quiet wish, one whispered more to the stars than to anyone listening. When she wakes, she's somewhere else entirely. A field too green to be real. A sky too blue to be true. And far in the distance, a castle shining like something from a forgotten dream. But not everything in this strange kingdom is kind. Mistaken for something she's not, Juniper is swept into a world of rules, crowns, and quiet mysteries. Yet even in the cold stone walls of Castle Brynirr, there are soft places. Gentle voices. And perhaps... a reason she was brought here. Princess of Brynirr is a tender, timeless fantasy about finding comfort, discovering identity, and stepping into the magic of being exactly who you are-no matter how small you feel.

a girl, abandoned at birth, left to be raised by a teenage boy, who has had runs in with the law, raising his daughter to be same way. Only she is found out to be a little, having to suppress it puts them more at risk, with more charged.

A young girl, who had been avoiding classification for 11 months, eventually gets caught by her country's royal family.

Follow harper on her journey to navigate a safe space to heal... With the help of some caregivers of course! Non sexual age regression story. Contains heavy themes Trigger warning ⚠️ mentions of self harm, blood, and injury.

it's an age regression story between y/n anddd lady dimitrescu butttt with a twist and my own time line bc why notttttt soooo yippyyyy the time line gana be in 2025 soooo I hope you like ittt Note : The cover is by mama 《wolfy》 Note: I loooooove my mama!!!!