❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |

A single mother, a forbidden age gap, and a temptation society will never forgive.

He's her dead boyfriend's brother, her worst mistake, and the only man who dares to choose her.

A spoiled rebel, a struggling single father, and a marriage meant to tame them both.

A woman who feels unworthy, a man who feels ruined, and a child who could change everything.

In which a girl learns how to fight against her demons and the boy who fails to understand her

you are teased and treated like a pet from your daddy and you love it... . . . for people that don't know Y/N is when you imagine your name being said :)

He stood pressed against my bare chest, holding my hands above my head with one hand and tracing my lips with the other. His hand made its way down my body caressing every curve, and he was in no way gentle about it. A small moan escapes my lips before I even knew it was going to happen. My eyes meet his. His eyes were dark, and filled with dominance. I wanted him and I wanted him now. •.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.• MATURE AUDIENCE ONLY!!! SOME CHAPTERS WILL BE VERY DESCRIPTIVE SO IF THIS BOTHERS YOU PLEASE DON'T READ!!! {HIGHEST RANKING #1 IN EROTIC ROMANCE}

Dwell into the life of Amber and enjoy her naughty pleasurable experiences with her. Highest Rank: #1 in sexualfantasy #4 in Dirtystory Book Cover by: NishitaShakya Mature Content! Meant only for users 18+ Story plot under development