Isn't it funny how one minute you're in this perfect bubble, distorted from reality but then like all bubbles it pops and you're left facing the cold hard truth? This is exactly what happens to Juniper Bay. His boyfriend is abusive confusing obsession with love. He's falling apart scared of the world around him, this is until Sage and Niko come into his life. The best friends who also happen to be sex gods come crashing into his life but there's one catch with them. They don't just share secrets... but lovers as well. Will Juniper be able to handle these boys or will he fall back into the black hole that was his former life?

THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

Adrakaksh Singh Rathore × Akshara Singh Rathore Two souls, Both belongs to different world, have different perspectives. ->One truly believes in love but for one its just a myth. ->One is sweet and soulful, one is rude and emotionless. ->One is a devotee while another one is devil himself. ->She is an Angel and He is a Devil. What will happen when this angel will enter into devil's hell? When this devil will lay his eyes on the angel? Is it possible for an angel to fall in love with the devil? Is it possible for the devil to fall in love with an angel? Will they accept each other as their true selves and will they love each other unconditionally and wholeheartedly? Anything can happen but one thing is for sure they will set an example for the wolrd by breaking all the myths about love. ♡ So dear readers are you ready to dive into the journey of Devil and His Angel. Buclke up your seat belts to get into Devil's Hell, where an angel lives and their Heaven of love. I welcome you all wholeheartedly♥️. *Warning* *This story contains highly mature content, bloodshed scenes, violence.*

Previously titled as Trapped

# 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐈𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Aayansh Agniwanshi a king of jaipur and CEO of Agniwanshi CO. Lit. A mafia king with ruthless, grumpy, cold. 'Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.' Aayansh Agniwanshi Ishanvi Shekhawat a Criminal Lawyer and the owner of V&A Law firm. The only daughter of her family. 'Love is a symphony of emotions, a melody that plays in the heart and echoes in the soul, creating a harmony that transcends time.' Ishanvi Shekhawat What happened when the two of them who cannot tolerate each other company was forced to bounded with each other? She is sunshine. He is heartless. She is a simple girl. He is a king. She is his healer. He is ruthless. Both heal each other. ______________________ Trope:- • Forced Marriage • Opposite Attraction • Slow Brun • Ceo×Lawyer • Grumpy×Sunshine

Mature Audience only18+ "Flower" he whispered in my ear and licked my ear I shiver hearing his deep voice as he is standing behind me and so close. His hands are on my waist. "You are not going on a date with him," Xander said. "And if you did then don't blame us for your punishment butterfly" Alexander said. He is standing so close to me. our lips can meet each other if anyone moves. His chest was touching mine and I could feel something pocking me from back and front. Suddenly Alexander lowered his hand which made me moan loudly because of the sudden action. I look at him in shock. "This body of yours is ours to touch, ours to feel, no one has the right to even think about it" Saying this Alexander attacked his on my neck like a beast. I was lost in his touch when I felt a hand wrapping on my waist and pulled me against someone hard chest. I opened my eyes and my eyes met with Xander dark eyes. Before I could understand his next move his lips was already moving against mine. .................................. This story is about a girl who runs from her toxic family to Canada in the hope that Canada will help her, but her poor fate does not even leave her there. She gets robbed by the agent, and now she is alone in an unknown country. without money, a home, job, how will she survive there?? But then her life takes a turn when one day two brothers see her and decide to make her there, for forever, and here she doesn't even know that she has become not even one but two devil ATTRACTION ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ This story has lots of mature scenes and trigger scenes. Like Self-harm Threesome Panic attacks Dark past Dominating and possessive male leads. Sexual harassment And lots of Mature scenes So if you are comfortable, then you are welcome, otherwise, it's your choice but Don't report the story. ╰┈➤ Top Rankings #1st in Xander of out 1.44k stories #2nd on Alexander #1st on Dark Past out of 4.24k stories #1st on attraction

A struggling painter crosses paths with a mysterious art collector who offers her a chance at success in exchange for indulging his unconventional desires. Season 1 of The Erotic Artiste Series *** Evelyn Ali is a talented yet struggling painter yearning for recognition. Her life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with the enigmatic and wealthy Japanese-American art collector, Hiro Akeno. Drawn to Eve's raw talent and untapped sensuality, Akeno offers her a tantalizing proposition: he promises to catapult her career to unimaginable heights in exchange for indulging his unconventional desires. Intrigued and enticed by the allure of success, Eve embarks on a thrilling and perilous path of sensual exploration. As Eve delves deeper into Akeno's world, she discovers hidden desires within herself that she never knew existed. But as she immerses herself in this intoxicating world, she must confront her own fears and insecurities. Will she be able to navigate the fine line between her artistic integrity and the demands of Akeno's unconventional desires? And as her heart becomes entangled with his, will she lose herself in the pursuit of both artistic success and passionate love?

𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 What happens when Aena Kamran, a girl who has always kept her distance from men, crosses paths with Mahir Durani, the heir to the powerful Durani Group and future ruler of the business world? Aena, on a mission to gather proof to confront her sister for secretly dating Mahir's brother, unknowingly becomes a threat to Mahir's world. With a love for his brother, Mahir sees Aena as an obstacle who he cant bear, turning her into his enemy. But as fate takes its course, his heart begins to betray him. From trying to kidnap her to swearing, "Touch her and die," how will this story unfold when love and loyalty collide? 𝗔𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝗺𝗿𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗠𝗮𝗵𝗶𝗿 𝗗𝘂𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗶

He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.