The Queen didn't rush her. She simply stood, close enough that the assistant felt her attention like a hand tightening around her throat. "You keep saying he's dangerous," the Queen said calmly. "It doesn't scare me." Her fingers closed around the assistant's wrist, pressing it flat against the desk. "Do you know what he does?" "I... this is a mistake," the assistant whispered, trembling. "A mistake is thinking your body lies to me," the Queen said. Her grip tightened command, not pain. "Look at you," she continued. "Shaking. Pulse frantic. Mouth opening like you're about to beg." "I belong to him," the assistant stammered. "No," the Queen said softly. "You were assigned to him." Her free hand moved to the assistant's throat not choking, just claiming. "Men like him confuse ownership with fear. I don't." Her thumb pressed. The assistant gasped. "I don't take what doesn't respond. And you-" Her lips brushed the ear. "-are responding beautifully." "I can't... if he finds out-" "He will. Eventually," the Queen interrupted. Her fingers moved lower. "That you weren't stolen. That you walked." She kissed her hard, claiming, silencing protest. Dominance. Erasing the shadow of him. "You're not innocent," the Queen murmured. "You're starving. I don't save women like you. I ruin them for every cage they've ever known." "Tell me to stop," she said. Stop. The word hovered. It never came. The Queen smiled slow, victorious. "Once I touch you, he doesn't get you back. Not loyalty. Not fear. Not nights. You don't belong to me. But you will never belong to him again." The door stayed closed. The assistant let herself fall.

Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

I watched her get on her knees, rubbing her hands back and forth right against my thighs. "Oh, Ava." I just gave up and moaned her name out, seeing as her lips formed a smile to my action. "Don't you want to punish me for my bad behavior? How i purposely said all those things to have you riled up, miss." She gazed right up and into my eyes, looking so innocent and ready to obey to everything i would say. - - - Avery Glume is a 22 year old college student. The charm for all girls wanting to ride her out within every corner she walks by but soon the past life will come rushing over her and she'll have to accept about being in the wrong about it all. Andrea Hudson is a 29 year old women that made the past life storm over Avery. Wealthy, sexy and most definitely controlling. Can their mistaken break up be explained or are they both gonna live through the feeling of love yet sorrow that everything turned out like this?

"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

THIS IS JUST A PURE FAN FICTION Yandere Jennie [G!P Jennie] Bottom Lisa (Skip if you're uncomfortable) "I'll d-do everything you want, just please don't t-touch them" I smiled at her, i don't really care if she can't give back the money, i just want her close to me. "Really? Everything?" I asked then She nodded. An idea popped on my head. "Kiss me, so you can get home." I smirked again, she's shocked on what she heard and gulp.

Genre: Action | Fantasy | Romance Her hair was as light as daylight, and her eyes burned like the sun itself. Liora stood frozen, heart hammering as the woman descended from her throne-each step elegant yet commanding. The closer she came, the heavier the air felt, until Elunara stood directly before her, gaze sharp and unrelenting. Liora tried to look away. She failed. Elunara tilted her chin upward, forcing their eyes to meet. "So... you're the one I'm meant to marry?" she asked, her voice smooth like honey laced with venom. Her eyes roamed over Liora's face, slow and deliberate. Liora knew she should answer. Knew silence might be taken as disrespect. But this woman-goddess-like in beauty, terrifying in presence-had stolen the words right from her throat. Elunara smirked, leaning in close enough that Liora could feel the warmth of her breath. She traced a finger along Liora's bottom lip, eyes flicking down with unsettling intent. "I don't bite, darling," she whispered huskily. A pause. "Well... not yet." ⸻ ⚠️ Content Warning: This story includes mature themes such as explicit sexual content (smut), strong language, violence, discussions of incest, and instances of homophobia. No warnings are given before these scenes occur. Please read at your own discretion. ⚠️

agegap | poly | gip Loving two people is something the world often finds strange. To others, it seems wrong, unacceptable to hold more than one person in your heart. But love has never followed rules written by anyone but itself. You cannot predict the future, nor can you command your heart to love only one soul. Sometimes, without warning, it chooses more than one... and you are left to navigate the truth of your own feelings. 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: ⚠️ 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒙 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔.

Reese is a bold, naive sophomore drawn to the mysterious Assistant Dean, Raye Holloway-reserved, older, and off-limits. Their connection simmers beneath strict boundaries, stolen glances, and quiet defiance. What begins as fascination slowly deepens into desire, challenging rules, expectations, and the illusion that either of them is truly in control.

Being the sole supernatural person in the world, Louella Connor has spent her entire life hiding who she really is. She finds a portal in the middle of the forest one night while evading the police. Louella makes the last-minute choice to enter this enigmatic gateway. Louella is shocked to discover that this doorway opens to a world she could never have imagined. Find out what happens by reading on. |Book can be read as a stand-alone| *I own all right to these original stories I don't approve of any re-uploading of them anywhere*

A short Romance Novel : : : : "Just being yourself is special enough." I muttered, her lips touched mine, I sighed, and I pulled her closer. I want to repeat that forgettable night, but this time I'll remember. I began tearing at her suit, my lips enticing hers. My fingers then moved down to her belt, where I began twisting it, attempting to undo. Even though we were in the center of the hall, I was confident that nobody would dare barge in between us. My fingers had successfully undone her belt. I was able to feel her cock. I moaned as my flesh heated up from wanting her. But she gradually began to back away....