"Strip." Roman ordered, his eyes not leaving hers. "W-what?" Mia shuttered, her voice falling to a whisper. She was frozen to her feets, her hands trembling by her sides. "Strip." He repeated, his voice laced with control, something he loved to have. Mia blinked, shocked by his words. He was her step-dad but he controlled her more than anyone could. Her fingers trembled as she found the buttons of her shirt. She was losing herself to him, his presence suffocating but in a good way. While others made her feel unwanted, he made her feel. She stripped her clothing naked, her underwear being the only protector of her bear, exposed skin. Roman's eyes dilated in desire as he felt his d♪ck move. How badly he wanted to f•ck that tight little puxxy of hers. How badly he wanted to bend her over on the bed and pound into her, until her voice rings through the room more than emory could. And maybe, just maybe he would tonight. "Those too." He added, his eyes not leaving his. "But-" "Take them off Mia." He said, his voice sounding like an order. She flinched before she hurriedly unstripped her bra, letting the material fall while she bent over to take them off. After she did his orders, she stood completely n•ked Infront of him. She didn't know what to do but stood there. It felt like she was waiting for an order from him. And finally after what felt like an eternity, he spoke. "Crawl to me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (¬◡¬)✧ 𝑇𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑠 : • Enemies to lovers • Slow burn • Dark past • Forbidden • Secret identity • Hate • Love • Dark romance • Taboo love • Step-dad and Step-daughter • Spicy • "𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ☠️" • Only one or two rape scene also!

[Ongoing] 18+ Novel - Reverse Harem She gave them everything. They gave her nothing. In the end, she died for men who never even wanted her. In her first life, she was the villainess fiancée who lived and breathed for three beautiful heirs-their shadow, their shield, their fool. She destroyed anyone who dared get close to them, certain they would one day be hers. But the truth was cruel: they adored someone else while she was left to rot in jealousy and despair. Scorned and humiliated, she ended her life with only one wish-never to love them again. But fate laughs at vows. Reborn to the past, she swears to live only for herself. No more chasing. No more begging. No more crawling for scraps of affection. This time, she will rise above them and when the time comes, she's ready to walk away forever. Except now... It's different. __________________________________ Book #3 of the I Became... Series. Can be read as a standalone. __________________________________ #1 in secondlife (27/08/25) #1 in player(01/09/25) #1 in villainess(01/09/25) #1 in yandere (31/08/25) #1 in mxmxmxf (31/08/25) #2 in strongfmc (31/08/25) #1 in secondlife (29/08/25) #2 in obsession (31/08/25) #5 in reincarnation (31/08/25) #5 in reverseharem (31/08/25) #3 in ceo (01/09/25) #6 in billionaire (01/09/25) #2 in transmigration (01/09/25)

_____________________________________ ✨THE DEVIL I CALLED HUSBAND ✨ _____________________________________ Amisha (eleven, white kurta, black skirt brushing ankles, single thick braid swinging) appeared at the archway. Her eyes were huge, confused. "Kahan ja rahe ho aap?" She twisted the end of her braid. "Sab log aapko bye bolne aaye hain..." He didn't turn. "Foreign. Padhne." Her sandals scraped closer. "Kitne din?" No answer. "Wapas kab aaoge?" Still nothing. "Aap wahan kya padhoge? Maths? Woh pulley wala?" She tried a smile. "Mujhe bhi sikha dena jab-" "AMISHA, CHUP!" The roar exploded, raw, vicious. He spun, face twisted, eyes black fire. "KITNI BAAR BOLNA PADEGA? MUJHSE SAWAL MAT KAR! HAR BAAT MEIN MUJH PAR LATKTI HO JAISE KOI GADDI HO! MAIN JA RAHA HOON AUR TUMHARA KOI HAQ NAHI HAI ROKNE KA!" She froze, braid mid-swing. "SAMJHAA? TUM EK BOJH HO! SIRF RONA AATA HAI! MOTI, CHOTI, BEWAQoof LADKI! MAIN YAHAN SE NIKAL RAHA HOON AUR TUM MERE LIYE KUCH BHI NAHI HO! KUCH BHI NAHI!" Each word was a slap. He stepped closer, towering. "AGAR EK AUR SAWAL KIYA NA, TOH AAJ HI IS HAVELI SE NIKALWA DUNGA! JAO! ABHI! MUJHSE DOOR!" Silence cracked open. Amisha's face drained white, then flooded crimson. Her lips parted-no sound. Tears spilled, instant, silent, huge. She turned. Ran. White kurta flashing like a ghost down the corridor, braid whipping behind her like a broken rope. Sobs tore out of her throat (sharp, animal, terrified). Abhiraj stood rooted, chest heaving. The courtyard blurred. His own voice echoed back, monstrous. He punched the pillar once-hard. Knuckles split. THIS STORY IS WRITTEN WITH THE HELP OF "AI",BUT STORY LINE IS MY OWN. Please read whole story.male lead have a really good character development This story is from 2000's era.but it will be not that old time one okay there will be still some moment which shows that this family have mind okay.enjoy!!

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

"ANNIKA IS 19 YEARS OLD AND RUDRA IS 25 YEARS OLD ANNIKA DOES EYERYTHING TO AVOID HIM HOWEVER HE IS FINDING HER EYERYWHERE SINCE THEY ARE LIVING IN THE SAME HOUSE AND ARE COUSIN ONE THING ANNIKA DOES NOT KNOW IS THAT RUDRA IS IN MAFIA AND HE CLAMIED HER WHEN SHE WAS BORN AND EYERYONE IN THE HOUSE KNOW THAT SHE BELONGS TO HIM ACCEPT ANNIKA WHO HATE HIM AND HIS ANGER EVERYONE CALLS HIM KING BUT HE TELLS HER TO CALL HIM BY HIS NAME READ OUT TO FIND ABOUT THIS TWO AND THIER STORY

Adrien is the most dangerous Russian mafia known in the world. Before his father died, he told him that he made a deal with his number one enemy, boss of the Italian mafia Tom Dupain to marry their unique children Adrien wanted to see his future wife closely, so Tom hosted a gala, as Adrien was invited, but he saw a beautiful and sexy girl dancing with a certain Luka Marinette didn't know about any dirty work of her father, all what she know that she has to marry Adrien Agreste, who his charm and hotness matches his coldness Since then, her life become hell as her husband was really heartless and cold with her and she thought about the worst, but from the first night as his wife, Marinette's life just turned upside down as she passed from an innocent girl to wife of the most powerful man of the world What will be the relationship between both of them? It's a 100% Adrinette story, and there are no heroes. ❗ This story will contain smut, blood, killing, and violence parts in some chapters!!!!!! ❗❗ In the sexual chapters, you may find some sex pictures and content, so you read on your own responsibility ❗❗❗ I'm responsible for what I write but not for what you read I don't own the pictures or the characters or the words of the songs that i use in my stories, and the story is my original idea #1 in Adrienette on 06/12/2023

"Apologize, amore." he said with a deadly tone of voice. "If I don't apologize, then what?" I replied with grin on my face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. He lowered his head down to my ear, letting out a whisper. "As much as I love you, I won't hesitate to punish you as soon as we get back home. It all depends on how well you behave and so far, it's not good." My body was heated by his words, I knew how much I wanted this and so did he. The teasing was only making this worse for the both of us. "Well, punishments are my best friend so I wouldn't mind them." I teased. "Oh believe me, piccola. You will change your mind and behavior once I'm done with you." ~~~ 20 year-old Ella Cage was just a semi-normal girl, the usual clubbing and working with her roommate known as Nicolas Rivera. She did one-night-stands in hoping she would find a perfect guy to spend the rest of her life with, but this time, the guy made the first move. And that one move would change her life, joining into the world of mafias. 34 year-old Lucifer Steel was the son of one of the most powerful mafia leader, along with his brother Oliver Steel. After their father had gotten ill, Lucifer did everything to prepare for the moment that he would be the new mafia leader. The one thing he didn't prepare for was falling in love with some girl from a nightclub. ~~~ Rankings! #1 in Cocky #1 in Kinky #1 in Recommend #1 in Mafia #1 in Richguypoorgirl #2 in BDSM #2 in Mafialove #2 in Submissive #3 in Killer

"I thought..." she swallowed, "I thought I was just another girl to you." My heart fucking shattered. I pressed my lip against the corner of her mouth, not kissing her fully, just worshipping her. "Kamari, I could spend a thousand lifetime with you and it still wouldn't be enough," I whispered. "I'll never be strong to walk away from you, you're the only thing I'll remember even if I forget everything else." "I don't deserve that." She whispered, a tear slipping down her cheek. "Let me decide that." "I'm not the same anymore Sawyer." Her voice broke. "And I'll spend everyday of the rest my life trying to put you back together, stop trying to push me away or find flaws in yourself."

Oscar Diaz. We were friends once-now I hate him. Or at least, that's what I keep telling myself. But can hate really survive this kind of fire? "You're the absolute worst," I snapped, the word you tasting like bitter ash on my tongue. He smirked-that smirk, slow and wicked-the kind that always sent sparks shooting through me. His hand brushed my cheek, soft but electric. I shivered from the heat radiating between us. "Worst?" he murmured, voice low and rough, promising trouble without saying a word. Before I could think, he had me pinned against the wall, his body pressing in, warm and unyielding. My breath hitched, caught in the storm of his cologne and the sight of his veiny, muscular arms encasing me. "What are you doing?" I whispered, voice trembling. He tilted my head back, eyes dark and searching. Then his lips came down-soft, demanding. I gasped, my body arching despite me, betraying my every warning. "Wait, stop," I breathed, barely able to hold my ground in the storm of sensation. "I'm not... we can't." He chuckled-a low, rumbling sound that shook my insides. "Your body seems to disagree," he whispered, lips tracing a path down my neck. Panic flared. This was wrong. So, so wrong. But the way his touch ignited every nerve-how could I possibly fight it? I was drowning-in desire, in danger, in him. ---------- The characters like Oscar, Cesar, Jamal, Ruby and Jasmine are not mine, they are from On My Block a Netflix series although all other characters mentioned are created by me. Enjoy reading and please leave comments I would love to read them.

Jeong yn a beautiful girl, Who is innocent as flower. Her smile can lighten up the whole world. A bubbly, kind hearted girl...But What if this innocent flower turns into a demon flower...not an ordinary one but the one who's everyone scared of after knowing her real identity. What happens if her unloving mother gets married to a mafia..? Not only she gets a father but seven mafia stepbrothers too..? Will they accept yn as their sister and family...? Will yn accept them as her brothers...? Will their secrets be revealed...? NOT YET EDITED, MAY CONTAIN MANY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The awesomely beautiful cover is designed by @Reeruworld00 Thank you!! <3 ****************************************** 𝙾𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚙𝚊𝚍. ☆ 𝚖𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 ✩ 𝚂𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 ☆ 𝚃𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 ☆ 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 ✩ 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎/ 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 ✩ 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚘𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚒 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢.