"ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ'ꜱ ᴄᴏᴄᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢɪʀʟ, ʜᴍ," "ꜱᴏ ᴡᴇᴛ, ꜱᴏ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ, ꜱᴏ ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ" *** 𝓔𝓵𝓵𝓪 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓰𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓻𝔂, A twenty year old woman finishing out her last few months left in college, studying business. Kind, giving, sweet, and innocent are all words you can use to describe Ella Montgomery. Underneath the reserved girl lies more than what meets the eye, catching the eye of her new professor. 𝓐𝓻𝓽𝓮𝓶𝓲𝓼 𝓔𝓵𝓲𝓸 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓸, A thirty-two year old Italian professor teaching business who moves to the states miles away from Italy, his home to a rainy destination in hopes to hide from the dark secrets he keeps buried down to give his six year old daughter, Athena, a better and safer life. His built up walls come crashing down the moment he meets the beautiful doe brown eyed girl who happens to be his student, he saw something in her behind the kind smiles - something that intrigued him to know her more.

"Have you ever," I pause, "touched yourself, Baylor?" "Well of course I've touched myself," she says like I am crazy. I chuckle a little. "I mean have you ever touched yourself in between your legs? Have you ever made yourself feel good?" She looks confused, "N-no?" I lean in and whisper in her ear, "When you go to bed tonight, I want you to touch yourself in between your legs while you think of me. I want you to let yourself feel that and if you make any noises don't try to stop them okay?" "O-okay," I can practically feel her throbbing in my lap. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_

ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʀᴀɢɪᴄ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ, ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴀ ᴄᴀɢᴇ-ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴍᴀɴ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʜɪꜱ. ᴛʀᴏᴘᴇꜱ :- • ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴇʀᴏᴛɪᴄᴀ • ꜱᴜʙ/ᴅᴏᴍ ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄ • ᴍᴏʀᴀʟʟʏ ɢʀᴇʏ, ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅ • ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ʏᴇᴛ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʟᴇᴀᴅ • ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴋɪɴᴋ • ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏxɪᴍɪᴛʏ

✦ʙʟᴜʀʙ✦ ꜱʜɪᴠɪᴋᴀ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ʟɪꜰᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴛɪɴʏ. ᴀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍᴇʀ, ᴀɴ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ, ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪɴ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀꜱ-ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ. ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ, ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ. ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴᴇᴅ ɪᴛ-ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀ ᴀʀʀɪᴠᴇᴅ, ᴜɴʀᴀᴠᴇʟɪɴɢ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ꜱᴏ ɪɴᴛᴇɴꜱᴇ ɪᴛ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ, ʜᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴜᴘꜱɪᴅᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ. ᴛᴡᴏ ᴍᴇɴ. ᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ. ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʀɪᴀɴɢʟᴇ ᴛᴀɴɢʟᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪᴢᴇ, ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ɪꜱ ɪɴᴇᴠɪᴛᴀʙʟᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴄᴏʟʟɪᴅᴇꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴜʟᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀʀɪꜱᴇꜱ-ʜᴏᴡ ꜰᴀʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇʏ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴄʟᴀɪᴍ ʜᴇʀ? ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ʀɪꜱᴇ. ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴀꜰᴇ. ✺✳ ┅ ⑅ ┅ ✳✺ Tropes :- • Obsessive Love • Love Triangle • Fated But Doomed Love • Betrayal & Secrets • Survival Romance • Morally Gray Love Interests • Psychological Manipulation • Tragic Past

✦ 𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗨𝗠𝗘 𝗜 ✦ 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲. 𝐀𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐟é 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬-𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬? ✧･ﾟ: 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔 :･ﾟ✧ - 𝑬𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔 - 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆 - 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒚 - 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐 - 𝑩𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓 & 𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 - 𝑺𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝑩𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 - 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 🏅🏅🏅🏅 #1 in fantasy fiction (30/06/25) #4 in magical realism (30/06/25) #5 in cursed (5/07/25)

"aap yeh kya- kya k- kar rahe hai " she asked timidly. "nothing just worshiping my biwi,hmmm" he said while wearing her anklets. "b- but ---"she closed her mouth as he warned her just by his eyes not to talk. she was continuously looking at him as he was the most beautiful thing in the world well yes for her ,he is. he slowly kissed her feet as she flinched by sudden touch. "a--aap yeh kyun ,aap humare pair nhi chu sakte " as she finally said after keeping her encourage. " kyun pati hai tumhare ,tumhare pair kya har ek chiz par humara hak hai ,samjhi? " he asked while raising his eyebrows. "ji,p-par---" " ab so jao kafi raat ho gayi kal subah uthna bhi hai , aur maa ne kaha tha ki abhi kuch rasame aur hai"he said while turning to the night lamp to blow off . she slowly laid on the bed as his one arm was under her head and second was grasping her waist tightly as he would loosened a bit she will go away. Tropes:- arrange marriage. sarpanch biwi village 1970's mature content 18+ enjoy reading the story....

Trapped in a marriage she never wanted, she finds herself bound to a man who has everything-power, wealth, and a face that could make any heart race-except the ability to love. Cold, ruthless, and emotionally barricaded, he sees their marriage as nothing more than another duty on his long list of responsibilities. At just 26, life has hardened him into an unfeeling force, leaving no space for warmth or affection. But she refuses to be just another obligation. As their worlds collide, the tension crackles-hatred, passion, and an undeniable pull. Will she break through his icy walls and make him feel something, or will she walk away, finding love in the arms of someone else... or something far more dangerous?

An arranged marriage, a cold CEO, and one very flustered newlywed wife. Nandini never expected to go from her quiet home life to living in a luxurious mansion with her husband's 40-member loud and chaotic family. And definitely not married to Siddharth Roy-the most untouchable, unreadable, and unfairly hot business tycoon in the country. She's shy, sarcastic, and soft. He's cold, composed, and annoyingly irresistible. But sparks start flying faster than oil in a hot pan when she flicks flour at him one night during dinner prep-and he doesn't back away. He leans in.