When 𝐌𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 has to move back to Cedarsville, the perfect, glittering village of her childhood, she expects to pick up right where she left off: rich, admired, untouchable. But Cedarsville remembers, and so does 𝐀𝐮𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐖𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤. Once, they were inseparable: two girls building worlds in a treehouse, dreaming about forever. Until Aubrey kissed her, and Mia called it gross, and everything broke. Mia's family whisked her away to England. Aubrey stayed behind to become the outcast everyone whispered about. Now, six years later, Mia's back. Aubrey's still the same: clever, sharp, a little desperate to be seen, and Mia's still pretending she feels nothing at all. It's not a love story. It's obsession, humiliation, revenge, and the kind of attention that burns more than it heals. They destroy each other slowly, intimately.
Because somewhere deep down, they both think it's what they deserve.

Esme Greyson a doctor Violet Venditti runs a Mafia What will happen when they cross paths in the most unexpected way

In a world where shadows are sharper than truth, Aurelia Blaine awakens with nothing but a name, a high-rise empire, and a father who seems all too eager to guide her steps. Outwardly ruthless and poised, she's the enigmatic owner of Blaine Company-a woman of elegance and steel. But behind closed doors, the cracks in her memory echo louder than she'll ever admit. When threats begin to circle, protection arrives in the form of Davina Lia Sokolova-a striking, soft-spoken bodyguard with eyes like secrets and precision like a blade. Cold on the outside, unreadable by design, Davina is everything Aurelia shouldn't trust. Yet, the more danger tightens its grip, the more impossible it becomes to deny the pull between them. But in a city where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, nothing is ever what it seems. Because the truth? It's waiting to bleed through. And when it does... it won't ask for permission. ❀ "You want to play?" I teased. She smiled. "I'm already naked." "That's not what I meant." I leaned in, kissed her jaw, bit her earlobe. "I want all of it off. The control. The act. The smirk. Take it off." Her pulse jumped beneath my lips. "Then make me." So I did. ❀ Best Rankings: #1 on lostmemories 28/08-25 #1 on aurelia 11/09-25 #1 on ceoxbodyguard 13/09-25 #1 on lesbian 06/10-25 #1 on davina 09/11-25 Milestones: 10k views on 15/06-25 100k views on 12/10-25 Timeline: Started on February 2025

Charlotte Dubois was trained for this, covert operations, secret extractions, survival at all costs. But no amount of spy craft prepared her for Giulia Bianchi, the ruthless mafia boss who caught her in the act. Charlotte is supposed to be an asset: valuable, interrogated, then discarded, but Giulia has other plans. Cold, calculating, and untouchable, Giulia Bianchi rules with iron precision. She should've broken Charlotte by now. Instead, she's fascinated by her. The spy isn't afraid. She's not begging. She's daring. As days turn to nights behind locked doors, threats turn into games, and loyalty twists into something darker. Charlotte was meant to be Giulia's prisoner, but desire is a weapon neither of them can control.

"What do you say, my pet?" Valeria's voice tingled in Rosalyn's ear and she shuddered. All she wanted to do was to submit and lose control around this woman. "Yes." "Yes, what?" Rosalyn gulped. "Yes, mistress." Valeria smirked and kissed Rosalyn ever so gently on the lips. "Good girl." -- Dr. Valeria Holloway runs a successful matchmaking service in the city. Self-made, guarded and fierce, she climbed the corporate ladder to get her Ph.D. in psychology. After a few years, she realized she was better at bringing people together and chose this field of work. Rosalyn Lamont is a new university student who moves to New York City to start her academic career, and run away from her abusive boyfriend. Still in the closet, she is wary to date women through dating apps in fear her home community might find out. Rosalyn curiously applies to Valeria's service, without knowing where it might lead. Both women fall for each other, tumbling down a dangerous path of love, dominance, passion and desire. Valeria is gp, Rosalyn is cis.

It had been four years since Rebecca left after she graduated and asked Malina to wait for her. Did she? (Please excuse the grammar errors. I will edit when complete.) If you have not read (You're Ours), please at least read ch. 19-24. It will give you an assumption of Malina and Rebecca. This book is technically a sequel.

"Jade please I'm begging you stop this it was a harmless joke" she said as she backed away from me "well I'm about to show you just how harmless I can be" I said as her back hit the wall and I trapped her by placing my hands on either side of her head, time to show this brat a thing or two about respect.

[COMPLETED] "Rylee, I'm not gay. " "Are you trying to convince me, or yourself that?"

GRACE The last thing I expected when I walked into the courtroom was to see Ava sitting on the opposing site. The same Ava who had me on my knees just 12 hours ago, whispering filthy praises in my ear. I've never wanted to mix business with pleasure. But what could I have done when Ava looked at me like she owned me? I should be running away, but when Ava commands, I obey. AVA I know exactly how to break someone and put them back together. That is why I was so good at what I was doing. Not just in my office but in the club too. But Grace? She was supposed to be a quick distraction. Now she was standing across the court and the only thing in my mind was her sweet whimpers as she melted under my touch. I knew I had to figure out a plan and I needed Grace to obey me. And she will, I will make sure of that.