Lesbian Romance Angel James loves her life as a submissive woman. Unfortunately, however, she also loves to break every rule known to man. Will head dominant Scarlet Black be able to tame the unruly Angel, or will she too be forced to give her up? *** Angel James didn't have the best start in life. She was plagued with misfortune and taught never to trust those around her, despite desperately wanting to. At eighteen, Angel found herself taken in by the famous Mistress Gloria, the leading dominant of a world dedicated to a society of sub/ dom relationships. Now, at twenty-three, Angel has a reputation for breaking the rules. Mistress Gloria is at her wits-end and calls for her top ranking dominant, Scarlet to come and help.

Faye Malisorn would've never guessed that coming across a simple post that said: 𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗰𝗼-𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁, would change her life completely. [G×G, Intersex] [this story has been edited, enjoy reading] Start: April 09, 2025 End : June 20, 2025 [Edit on April 19, 2025] this story is on #1 the Fayeyoko tag today, thank you for reading 🫂

I have now realised that this is the most slow burn story ever. Therefore, I am putting a disclaimer 😅 WARNING: SLOW BURN...slower than a snail (read at your own risk) 😅😅 This will be a long story with a possibility of more than 60 chapters I used to think the world was magic. My life was one long party that seems to never end. My parents gave me everything. I adored my parents so much. They showered me with so much gift that I couldnt see who they really were. Until it was too late. Either way, There was reckoning. My parents had enemies.. Or maybe .. They were someone else's enemies. And I am left behind. . A Faye and Yoko AU. Not very original as this story is inspired by webtoon. https://m.webtoons.com/p/community/en/u/_y2gjtq https://www.webtoons.com/en/romance/the-mafia-nanny/list?title_no=5879 Main two characters are inspired by Blank The Series.

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." A"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)

Takas sa marangyang buhay si Erika. Sa kalsada, siya na si Kana..madungis, palaban, at malaya. Pero ang kalayaan ay may kapalit. Nang makatagpo niya ang malamig at mysteryong titig ng isang babae, natanto niya na ang kalsadang tinuring niyang tahanan ay maaari palang maging bitag. Sa mundong puno ng sikreto at panganib, hanggang saan kayang tumakbo ni Kana kung ang mismong tadhana na ang humahabol sa kanya?

She was a queen once-now she rules the sea in blood and fire. Cursed by her mother and betrayed by her court, Regina Mills became a pirate feared across every coastline. She takes what she wants, kills without mercy, and drinks to forget the crown she burned, but when her crew hauls a golden-haired captive from the wreckage of a royal ship, Regina sees more than a plaything. Emma is bold, defiant, and unknowingly the heir to the kingdom Regina still dreams of destroying. As storms rise and secrets bleed, neither the cursed queen nor the hidden princess will escape unchanged. Content Warnings This story contains: Dark romance themes Graphic violence Power imbalance and captivity Dubious consent (early chapters) Torture references Emotional manipulation Redemption arc develops later in the book Reader discretion is advised.

One night-stand. It's a familiar word. How about a two-night stand? Three maybe? Korra and Asami's drunken mistake led them to have the best night of their lives. That was until the so-called mistake turned into a daily routine. WARNING: extreme smut lol read at your own risk disclaimer: I basically just own the writing and the slight plot, enjoy😁

رواية "طفلتي" تحكي عن لميس،بنت صغيرة فقدت أهلها في حادثٍ مؤلم، لكن الحياة منحتها قلبًا صغيرًا ليملأ فراغها الكبير... حين احتضنت وتين، ابنة صديقة والدتها، لم تكن تعلم أن هذا الحضن سيتحول إلى عالمها كله. ربّتها كأنها من رحمها، أحبّتها حبًّا لم يعرف حدودًا... لا كأخت، ولا كمجرد وصيّة... بل كأنها خُلقت لأجلها. كبرت وتين بين يديها، ومع كل يوم، كبر حب لميس لها حتى صار هو هويتها، وقصتها، وموطنها. "أحببتُها حتى نسيتني..." بهذه الجملة تُختصر الحكاية... عن أم لم تنجب، وطفلة أحيت قلبها، وعلاقة فاقت كل وصف، إلا: "حبّ عمرٍ في جسد صغير".