My first attempt at erotic writing. Not for eyes younger than18. Comment and vote. Tell me if I need to improve.

Rue was overcome with sadness as she whitnessed her boyfriend go down the aisle with her stepsister Daisy. Her lover and sister had both deceived her in the end. Rue was shunned by her own parents and sister simply because she was the daughter of the man her mother adored but who decided to marry someone else, for which she has regretted having Rue ever since. When Rue is hit by a car and taken somewhere else, she wakes up forgetting everything she's ever known, but fate has it that she is taken by one of New York's most handsome and powerful CEO billionaires.

Avelyn Harrison, now going by the name Faith Emerson, had the perfect life one could hope for, with a wonderful husband and a faultless existence...or so she believed, until everything came crashing down one day after catastrophic secrets were revealed. She is then compelled to flee and never look back, but what happens when her past life unexpectedly catches up with her and she is forced to deal with the repercussions of fleeing with the billionaire's twin babies. __________ Unedited. Exclusively signed to wattpad.

[18+ audience] "Be mine." "F-for how long ?" I stuttered asking him bluntly. "Forever!" He mumbled and pecked my forehead sending me to cloud nine. I couldn't digest the fact that THE AORAN COLLINS, my one and only love, the guy whom I admired since I entered puberty was saying all this to me. To be his? How could I be his when he was never mine? A stream of tears ran down my cheeks making me physically and emotionally weak. I was drained. Why?? BECAUSE HE IS FREAKING MARRIED. ****If you click on this story. Be ready for humour as well as for tears. Get your napkin box ready. Its a mysterious book soaked in sadness and grief.**** [The book has not been proofread. Read at own risk. It has many typos, grammatical errors and yes SEX SCENES.] ******** Fall in love with a hot sweet romantic lovestory of AORAN COLLINS and ERIN WILLIAMS. *Previously named BILLIONAIRE AND THE THREAD GIRL*

SEQUEL TO "PAINT ME, PROFESSOR" | 18+ "You think I'm going to treat you differently now that you're my wife?" Chris asked, circling Ali. She wiggled her tied wrists to free herself, but she knew her efforts were futile. The blindfold wasn't helping either as anxiety and tension rose in her body. He stood behind her and gripped her tied wrists roughly, dragging them down until she fell to her knees with a loud thump. Ali gasped and tensed up as Chris caressed her naked body with his free hand. "Do you think I'll be nicer? Milder? Do you think I'll make love to you like a good husband?" Ali knew this feeling all too well, yet it never got old. Christopher Damon was the only person who had ever made her feel this way: dominated, worshipped, and free. Even now when they were older and she was no longer his student, she still felt his control, his power, his dominance. It was intoxicating and she wanted it all. "No Sir," she replied, gulping. She could feel his hot breath on her neck. "That's right," he said against her ear. He inhaled the lilac perfume in her hair, reminding himself to go slow. Chris ran his left hand up her arm as he got up from the floor. Ali felt the the cold golden ring on his finger as he did so, giving her goosebumps. What he said next, however, made a shiver run icily down her spine: "You're mine to do whatever I please." _____ This book is for mature audiences. You have been warned. 📝 Good Grammar Guaranteed Started: 19 February 2022 Finished: On-going

"I hope you do realize that I am old enough to be your father." ~ Aoran Collins, a business tycoon, lost his fiancee nineteen years ago. His only motive of living is his daughter who is the constant reminder of his dead love. In the quest of making money and raising his daughter well, he forgot himself. He believed he couldn't fall for anyone else until a young woman walks into his office, trying to get into his pants and challenging his ethics. ONLY FOR HIM *Story of AORAN and URSULA* Sequal to "His Thread Girl"

"Please..." I sighed. I began to roll my hips. "Please what?" he asked as he grabbed on to my thighs. "Please Luca.." I groaned. "Try again." "hmm please....s-sir?" I blushed in embarrassment at my vulnerability. "Good girl." ------------------------ 𝘾𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙧𝙖 (𝘾𝙖𝙨𝙨) 𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 22 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙉𝙚𝙬 𝙔𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙅𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝘾𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙠. 𝘾𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙗𝙖𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙖 𝙀𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙩. 𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢?

I ran from the beach knowing everything might now be in the open after my stupid blunder. I made it to my room's bathroom wiping my tears as Kristrin's voice suddenly startled me from behind. "Kristrin what are you doing here?" "I've given you enough time to come clean and you haven't princess." "W... what are you talking about?" "Your pregnant, aren't you? And the child your carrying is mine isn't it my dear sweet Bella?" Kristrin confessed as his eyes gleed with excitement. However, my eyes widened hearing Kristrin's words. He knew that I was pregnant all along yet said nothing. ***** With lies comes secrets and with secrets comes betrayal and with betrayal comes revenge. Anna has a huge secret and not to mention she's currently going through a major heartbreak that has left her scrambling to pick up the pieces. With hopes of an happily ever after Anna must first make a few life threatening decisions that could see her losing out on everything if she's not careful. ........... Unedited

I decided to wash my hair because of how sweaty It was during Kristrin and I's intimate moment together but for some reason, the water pressure went extremely low so I turned out again, I went back to wash my hair when the water pressure went extremely low for a second time. Turning the handle to the left the water started pouring fully once again, it was as if I hadn't turned it out any at all. I began washing my hair again when the water went away, this time I was afraid to turn the handle again to see if I was being haunted by a ghost. I remember using this shower a few hours ago and nothing like this had happened. I hadn't heard Kristrin mention anything about this either. So slowly this time I tried turning on the shower when it suddenly started pouring. "What the hell?" How did the water pressure turn out fully this time without me turning the handle? "I think you've missed a spot" ................ Sequel to The Bad Boy Craves Me. This book contains sexual and explicit contents not suitable for individuals under the age of 16yrs.