(Warning: BDSM, Lesbian, Interracial and age gap love story, if you don't like that please leave kindly) When a young graceless, introvert artist, named Ashley Black lives in the busy city of New York is called for an assignment to paint a big spender, huge fashion brand designer; Eliza Robinson, one of the most richest women in all of New York. Ashley assumes Ms. Robinson is a snob and will have a boring time painting her for Ms. Robinson's portrait but no... Maybe it's not, maybe she actually does get to know Ms. Robinson instead of accusing her for what she think she is, and what is in the papers. Though, Eliza Robinson has her dark desires that Ashley is not so used to seeing. But also Eliza Robinson has a very dark scary past... And has been locked away, secured shut tight for years from others, Eliza suffers constantly every now and then. Will Eliza ever break out of her fear from her dark past? Maybe Ashley can help her find her light that glows within her, that has been hidden for quite sometime. Will they both break each other's barriers for the good of them both? May Ashley be exposed to a new style of her hidden inner desires and explore her sensuality that she's never knew? Who knows, right? Please enjoy this story.

Orm Kornnaphat was trapped in an arranged marriage set up by her parents. Her father's company was in trouble, and the only one who came to the rescue was his old college friend - but on one condition: that Orm marry his only daughter. Her soon-to-be wife's name was Lingling Kwong, undeniably handsome - gorgeous. But... what made Orm even sadder was the fact that Lingling had Asperger's syndrome. Forced to break up with her girlfriend, barely graduated from college and already pushed into marriage - with a 'special' wife. Orm felt like rebelling, but she loved her parents too much. So she accepted it, even if she had to go through it all in tears.

𝓛𝐮𝐱𝐨. 𝓢𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞. 𝓢𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚̃𝐨. 𝐐𝐮𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚 𝓜𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝓒𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐳𝐚 𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐚 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐚 𝓡𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝓗𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐦𝐚 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚̃𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐚. 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐣𝐨𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐬 𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐨, 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞, 𝐚̀𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐬, 𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞́ 𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐬𝐨. 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐒𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 • 𝐒𝐮𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 • 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐩. 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐮́𝐝𝐨+𝟏𝟖 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢́𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐬 𝐓𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐬 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐬! ©

Soy Mariam y nunca me gustó lo "Normal" siempre quise algo más complicado, algo mas fuerte que cartas con corazones en San Valentin.

(001 fic) "My little secret," he whispers. "Try your hardest to stay quiet for me. I don't want your daddy hearing just how much I'm tainting his little angel, got it?" Then his hands and lips are everywhere and I have to bite down on my tongue to keep from screaming out loud, lest my father hears and I ruin our little secret." Juliette is the daughter of Dr. Martin Brenner, better known as "Papa." She knows her father loves his other "children" more than his own biological one, which is why she's so excited to move out to her dream college. But then an incident occurs revealing that Juliette is not just the average girl she thought she was. Juliette finds herself right in the middle of her fathers lab, alone with a newfound power, and assigned to train with Peter Ballard, a man she hates, a man who might be hiding something dark underneath those bright blue eyes and sweet smile. Can the two navigate this labyrinth together or will they drown underneath the weight of it all? -Obviously spoilers for season 4 of stranger things- -Chapters= 5000+ words (yeah they're rly long) -Smut/ mature themes... not for the kiddos lol -Word Count= over 200,000 -I will send 001 after you if you steal (plagiarize) anything from my story<3

𝗦𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝗕𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗦𝘁𝗲𝗽𝘀 ( 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗕𝗔𝗕𝗬 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗣𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧) 𝗝𝘂𝗹𝘆 𝟮𝟯'-𝗡𝗼𝘃 𝟮𝟯'

Beyoncé, at 41, is a woman who effortlessly balances her iconic legacy with the everyday realities of motherhood and marriage. Her daughter, Kymora, shares a close bond with her best friend, Coco Jones, a vibrant 22-year-old navigating her third year of college. Coco has always held a not-so-secret admiration for Beyoncé, a crush that Beyoncé, with her characteristic perceptiveness, has long been aware of. She's observed the lingering glances, the subtle shifts in Coco's demeanor whenever she's near, but has always chosen to gracefully ignore it, maintaining the comfortable dynamic of a maternal figure. However, one night, the unspoken tension finally breaks. A casual evening among friends and family takes an unexpected turn, shattering the carefully constructed boundaries. A moment of vulnerability, a shared glance held too long, and suddenly, the air crackles with an undeniable, unfamiliar energy. What happens when the unspoken is finally acknowledged, and the lines between friendship, family, and desire blur in the most unexpected way? A Beyoncé & Coco fanfic

wlw | age gap | teacher x student She's a student. Miss Capri is her teacher. It should have ended there, but every glance, every touch, every late-night lesson blurs the line between right and wrong. The deeper Celeste falls, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension simmering beneath the surface. Highest rankings: #1 in mscapri #1 in misscapri #1 in isadoracapri #1 in billiepiper #1 in tutoring #2 in fxf

Serenth Lewis is a young woman in her final year of law school. She managed to land an internship at one of the most prestigious firms. Ambitious and confident, she does everything she can to keep her personal life from interfering with her future career as a lawyer. But beneath the strong image and confidence she projects, Serenth is caught in the grip of her father's manipulation and abuse. Liliane Larris is a cold woman who is the CEO of the law firm. She shows no emotion, neither in her face nor in her actions. She is used to keeping everything under control : her posture, her behavior, her secrets. That is, until Serenth walks into her life, shattering her carefully constructed world and awakening emotions she believed she no longer possessed. If there are spelling mistakes, Sorry. 🚬

Completed! 💯 GXG agegap slowburn #smut! It starts with a widow in her late forties, set in her ways, worn down by loss and bitterness. She doesn't want anyone in her house, but she can't quite afford to be alone anymore either. When a young woman shows up at her door, persistent and desperate for a place to stay, she lets her in against her better judgment. At first, it's all rules and distance: quiet, no visitors, no trouble. But the longer the girl is upstairs, the harder it is to keep things separate. The silence of the house shifts. What began as irritation turns into something more complicated, something the widow doesn't want to name.