Scorned after being left at the alter, Rachel Hall swore to never again let a man into her aching heart. Nine years later, she's forced into confrontation when she's hired as a mathematics professor - a dream come true, but there's a catch. The university's dean is none other than Caleb Ryker - the man who scorched her heart and shattered it into a million pieces. When the flames between the two burn hotter than ever before, they're at each other's mercy. Love and hate is a fine line to gamble with, but they can't seem to stray away. You know what they say... play with fire and you'll be burned.

# 3in truth out of 37.3k stories "Him thrusting into her like an animal, while the other was sucking her breasts." Yugveer: "How dare you go near him!" Ira (crying): "Please... it's hurting! Aah! Do it a little slower. I'll never go near any other man again!" Ranveer: "Baby, what can we do now? You should have thought of that before going near that man. This punishment will remind you that you are ours-to ruin, to cherish, ours to live with." Character Descriptions Ranveer Rathore - 32-year-old King of Rajasthan. Calculating, dominant, calm on the outside but dangerous within. Yugveer Rathore - 30-year-old King of Jodhpur. Secret mafia leader, has anger issues, flirty but only with her Ira Malhotra - 21-year-old innocent girl, abused by her parents. She never knew what real love felt like, she is a broken girl The Rathore brothers-Ranveer and Yugveer-refused to marry two rich girls, fearing it would lead to fights, jealousy, and division of their empire. They decided to marry one poor, innocent girl who would obey them and never threaten their bond. For the world, she would be the wife of one. But in secret, she would belong to both. But what happens when they unexpectedly fall in love with her? What happens when one girl becomes the heartbeat of two dangerous kings? But when some people despise this marriage will they let them be happy or something bad will occur

He married her to claim her heart... He stayed to feed on her soul - and her milk. Anaya never expected her life to become a storm of silk sheets, locked doors, and a man who worships her body like a sacred temple. After giving birth to their child, she thought the hardest part would be adjusting to motherhood. She was wrong. Because her husband, Veer Singh Rathore - billionaire CEO, secret royalty, and dangerously dominant - is obsessed with her. Not just her curves or her scent... but her breast milk. What began as a moment of weakness turns into a ritual of desire. Veer feeds from her, pleasures her, punishes her, and praises her in ways no man ever should. And Anaya? She begins to crave it just as madly. But when love turns into possession, and obsession becomes holy... How far will she go to feed a man who drinks her like salvation? A dark romance full of red flags, raw passion, emotional chaos, and sensual milkplay. This is not your typical love story. This is CRAVE.

Months of distance. One stolen moment. And a kiss that ruined every kiss after. College life kept them apart-exams, schedules, cities. But when he visits for Republic Day, sparks reignite in an empty classroom hidden from the world. Behind a locked door, two lovers rediscover everything they've been craving. It starts with a hug, turns into fire, and ends with a memory neither of them will ever forget. Passionate, risky, and raw-this is what happens when love doesn't ask permission

Evangeline Winters is the pinnacle of kindness. A permanent smile on her face, always willing to lend a helping hand, and she would never hurt a fly. She has never lost composure. Never. Aiden Anderson is someone she should avoid. Brooding, mysterious, and the least friendly person ever known to man. He tolerates few, and cares even less. And that bike of his? That should serve as a warning. He's dangerous. So why is it that she can't stay away from him? He is the only person to ever make her snap. And she is the only woman who will make him fall to his knees.

First book 🏒. Starting college was supposed to be Violet Vale's escape plan. New country. New city. New campus. And then there's Ethan Maddox-tattoos inked like warnings, that infuriating smirk, and a six-foot-five presence that fills every room like he owns it. Her brother's best friend. Her worst enemy. And now? Her accidental shadow at Northbridge University. Violet's spent years trading insults and eye-rolls with Ethan, ever since he became an honorary part of her family. But there's nothing brotherly about the way he looks at her now-or the way her pulse reacts when he calls her Vi like it's some kind of challenge. He's cocky. Infuriating. One year older. And the only person on campus who makes her feel anything at all. They're not friends. Definitely not something more. But the line between hate and something far messier is starting to blur. And when hearts get tangled... Someone's going to fall. Warning: May contain profanity and sexual content.

I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

She's the only one without experience. But is a bike shop the right place? ****Mature Scenes. Must be 18 years and over****

"can you do me a favour pet?", he grunts, voice deepening impossibly by another octave. "yes?" i can barely think, my brains clowded and im fighting to focus. "stop moaning across the table about me like a stupid bitch and come kiss me." he lets go of my throat and stands, arms folded watching me, daring me to disobey. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ scenario based smut one shots. i take requests x enjoy yall

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