As he slammed me into the wall by my neck I try to kick him to resist but he instantly reflects grabbing my leg in a tight grip causing me to wince. " Kiara, darling, didn't I tell you were going to be on your knees for me today?" He says still holding my neck, his lips a inch away from mine. " You're delusional! I have men on their knees for me! I'll be damned if you think you're an exception!" I yell bringing our lips even closer. He tilts his head and reaches in my joggers and puts his hand on my clit over my underwear. "So why are you so soaked?" Lorenzo and Kiara are both dominants in the bdsm community. Which means their not compatible for each other. Or so we thought. When Kiara sees Lorenzo in the bdsm club she feels a weird attraction to him. But Lorenzo clearly isn't a submissive? When Lorenzo sees Kiara it's clear that she is a dominant. But when he sees the way she looks at him when they see each other for the first time it's an obvious look of submission. But Kiara isn't a submissive?

BOOK 2!!! She was soaked. Her clothes, face, hair, everything was soaked from the rain and I just looked at her. She was breathing heavily but kept eye contact with me anyway. I could see through her shirt but I quickly regain focus. " Are you gonna let me in or not dude" she says biting her lip. As if she planned to come like this alone at night at my house. I pull her in the door by her arm slamming the door shut, about to remind her why she came here.... Isaiah is 19 years old at his university. He plays soccer and one day, after a game, a group of girls approach him. As he was talking to them it didn't take him long to realize they were a grade higher than him. A stare. A stare is what caught his attention when he felt it from the back of the girls. There was a girl in the back who looked at him with such a disgusted look. He had never received this look before so he was puzzled. He then knew that she was gonna be a pain in his ass. That disgusted girl was Hani. She played volleyball and was extremely smart, but she was a very cold person so she had a small group of friends. When she encounters Isiah, she realizes he's the boy that had a traumatic altercation with her little brother. She wants nothing to do with him and only feels disgusted.... Yet they keep meeting? As their rivalry grows something else does too? Attraction? Kinks?... love?

IF YOU ARE NOT OVER 18YRS OLD - THIS STORY IS NOT FOR YOU! At thirteen Ryan Blake moves to California from London, England. Her dad gets a new promotion so that means her whole life has to move across to the other side of the world to his new job; a new job for him - a new school, new friends & new enemies for her. Her family love the idea of a new life in a different country but not Ryan. She's shy, withdrawn & hates meeting new people. When she's introduced to the new family next door, Mrs Greyson introduces her eldest son, Noah but then mentions her two other children & she calls the "her terrors". The thought of living next door to two siblings, who even their mother calls terrors freights her & makes her feel uneasy. But Ryan never expected the Greyson brothers to be the the older brother companionship she didn't know she needed. They are more than close, despite the five & six year age gap between them. They care for her like family & are always there for her no matter what, they just want what's best for her. When she returns from college a few years later, after not being home for two years the boys are no longer boys, they are now both men & now Ryan is too no longer a girl - blossomed into a beautiful young women, the brothers see how far she has come from being the shy teenager next door, to a beautiful, young, confident women. A women they have both loved for years. A women they both want. A women that they claim as 'Ours'. "Patience princess, we both want a taste, the more we tease you, the wetter you are... the better you'll taste," Nico says, his wet hot tongue tracing a line up my throat. I look at him with confusion & watch as his hand trails down the rest of me, tugging at the band of my panties. "W-we?" I whisper. "You didn't think I'd let him have all the fun alone, did you beautiful?" Nates voice says. I look to the left of me & there he is - Nate, laying down with his elbow propped up supporting him while he watches Rank- *1 #share

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

18+ Content Warning - Read at your own discretion! +++ Werewolves have been extinct for as long as Evoni has been alive. Or at least, she thought they were. A dark and vacant woods has always bordered her town, but she has never dared enter them. Not until she makes the trek alone into the forest to search for a flower said to boost werewolf fertility. Only to encounter a terrifying and surprisingly gorgeous werewolf, who takes her back to his pack, that has remained hidden from humans for centuries. Unable to return home, Evoni faces the reality that her captor is the last Alpha, and he has tasked her with solving a single issue - werewolves failing fertility. The longer she spends in his pack, the stronger her connection to the sexy and forbidden Alpha becomes, and the closer she comes to fulfilling an ancient prophecy that foretells a mate bond between a human and an Alpha that will unite werewolves and humans once and for all.

He was the man with all the power, her professor, her punishment, her undoing. She was the girl who played with fire, and now she's burning for it. Reynes knew the rules: keep her head down, ace her grades, stay far away from Professor Thomas Hale. He was cold, unreadable, the kind of man who looked through people like they didn't matter. But when she pushes him too far in class, he doesn't give her detention, he gives her a choice. Step into his world. Or walk away and wonder forever. In the shadows of the university halls, behind locked doors and whispered threats, their twisted game begins. It's not just about punishment. It's about control. Obsession. Secrets. Every look is a dare. Every touch is a promise. And every sin pulls her deeper into the kind of danger she swore she'd never crave. But Thomas Hale doesn't just break rules. He rewrites them. And Reynes? She's about to become his favorite lesson.

✨ Warning, Darlings ✨ Fluff? Yes. Smut? Absolutely. Shame? Left at the door. 😘 Read at your own risk (or pleasure). "Don't look at me like that," Wei Ying murmured, voice low as Lan Zhan's eyes dropped to his chest again. "I'm not doing anything." "You're drooling, Lan Zhan." A beat. "...May I taste?" It's slow. It's messy. It's shameless. And it's full of love. Omegaverse. Power Omega and puppy (for his Omega's attention), possessive Alpha. Lactation kink & smut 🔞. You've been warned. It'll be a quick and short book. Weekly updates. Ranks : 1# Wangxian 1# Lan Zhan 1# the untamed 1#WeiwuXian 1#softromance 1# Mdzs 1# domesticfluff 1# Lan WangJi 1# Lactation 1# Grandmasterofdemoniccultivation 1#milk 2# omegaverse 2# modaozushi 2#Wei ying 2# adultthemes 2# alphaxomega 3#boyxboy 7# gay

Seven years ago, all he wanted was to paint in peace. Now? He's the center of a dangerously handsome harem-each man more possessive, seductive, and emotionally unhinged than the last. Once an ordinary artist, Ash's life took a wild turn after a fateful accident. What began with kind smiles and innocent moments spiraled into a whirlwind of obsession, passion, and chaotic love. Now a world-renowned artist living in hiding, he spends his days painting masterpieces and his nights... surviving the bed politics of his overprotective husbands. Each one is a public figure-idol, chef, racer, doctor, hacker-but in the privacy of their shared home, they reveal sides the world has never seen: soft, dark, jealous, and utterly devoted. He never meant to build a harem. He just couldn't say no. And now it's too late to run. Filled with steamy chaos, unexpected tenderness, and laugh-out-loud moments, I Made a Harem is a reverse-harem BL novel where one soft-hearted artist tries (and fails) to escape the love he never asked for-but secretly adores. So how did he manage it?

While investigating the Noah's Ark Circus, Ciel and Sebastian come across a rather interesting character whose story may be linked to more problems than they could ever have expected. Charlotte is the strangest creature either of them has ever encountered, with a myriad of secrets beneath that doll-like face, and she's not going anywhere.

Rose and Terzo. The childhood best friends who were destined for each other; everyone could see it. But their seemingly unbreakable bond was shattered, and the friendship they swore would last a lifetime crumbled amidst the struggles of their teenage years. After a failed romance, the two of them went their separate ways. Rose was a high-flying scholar, studying multiple degrees in her home town of France. Whilst the death of Terzo's mother left him a hollow, empty shell of the man he used to be. Now reunited by duty, Rose returns to the ministry not just as his assistant- but volunteering as his pretend Prime Mover. As they return to his mother's abandoned villa in Sicily, where they once spent sun-drenched summers as children, the past unearths old memories, buried grief, and love that might not have died after all. Were they always meant to fall apart, or is love worth the thorns along the way?