"You don't want me to fuck you then?" She whispers, pulling me forward as her thigh presses against my core. "I need to find someone my own age" I whisper back, biting my lip to hide the moan that's trying to escape as she grinds her thigh on me. "Firstly, no one your age can fuck you like I do, let's get that straight, and second." Carmilla places her palm on Jane's bra, forcing a moan out of her. "Don't deny me of hearing your moans, Mon amour, or I'll have you bent over this desk before your pretty little mind can come up with an excuse" This is smutty, I can't lie. This book is not vanilla one bit, so be aware! lesbian thriller mafia kidnapping 18+ trigger warning: mention of rape violence blood torture weapons Some scenes depict heavy mentions of violence, viewer discretion is advised

Sequel to Burn The Devil A single creak of a leaf makes my body jolt up in fear. My body freezes once my eyes travel over the top of Genevieve's tombstone, Carmilla's body is leaned against the willow tree in the distance. A shiver slithers down my spine as our eyes meet. Her once pale skin is now painted in a bronze glow. Can you tan in hell? It would make sense. Her body is still shaped so godly, her skin wrapped in a light gray suit, accompanied by a brown trench coat. She's not real, Jane, snap out of it. But she's still there. Carmilla's head tilts slightly with her famous smile, her hand slowly lifts and moves in a greeting motion. I always see her in my dreams - or should I say nightmares, but this is the first time I'm seeing her so clearly. She feels so real. The way her eyes wrinkle ever so slightly when her top lip raises to the sides makes me shudder. I want her to leave. I want this horrible hallucination to disappear. My body slowly retreats away from Genevieve's tomb as I spin my body into the direction of the exit. I'm not taking any chances, just in case she's real and I'm not losing my mind.

"What are you doing?" Instead of seeing her, Maud feels her smirk against her skin. Chills run down her spine at the action. That's the first time she has seen her, or indeed felt her, genuinely smile since meeting her. Even after her question, she keeps on softly kissing her shoulder. "My duty as your husband. Why? Should I stop?" "No" - - - In a world where women constantly live under the judgment of society, one woman has been kept as a hidden princess for her entire life, while the other pretends to be a prince. Adelio, a woman disguised as a man, is the crown prince of the Red Lion empire, known as the most attractive and dangerous warrior on the continent. Maud, a princess brought up as a peasant, finds herself dragged back to the palace and married off to the most powerful candidate they could find. Adelio. Or Adelio and Maud, two women in a society that hates them, are forcefully married and set out to one day rule an entire empire together. And as secrets are slowly revealed, the two begin to wonder if two women really can love each other. Published 4.7.22 Completed 25.10.22 LGBT Lesbian Historical fantasy 🥇 feminism 🥇lesbianromance 🥇lgbtpride 🥈lgbt 🥈King 🥈Old times

Raelynn Clarke is a club owner. She's happy in her little world and is known for sharing her bed with women who are willing. Grace Brenner lives for her work. Since being betrayed by her ex fiance, she avoids any and all romantic interests. Two very different people. One chance encounter. A second chance.

She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

Jules Boone has a lot of good things going for her. She has a promising career at the Suncoast Zoo, friends that she can rely on and a sunny charm that could win anyone over. The only thing Jules can't seem to do is keep a boyfriend around. When she seeks out her friend, Sara, for advice on the matter, Jules is thrown into a rabbit hole that leads her to a tall, mysterious woman that's sure to change her life forever...

Eden Maillard never felt important. She grew up on the upper end of the poverty line in southside Chicago to two mundane parents who couldn't bother to keep her under their roof when she came out to them at 17. Now 19 years old, life has seemed under-saturated for as long as she could remember. When Cecilia Belfiore walks into her life, a rich lawyer from the other side of town, the colors of life begin to bloom before her eyes. But Cecilia has a dark habit, one involving chains and leather. And Eden has a dark past, one involving love and loss. ☾ [tw: graphic sex, language, addiction, mentions of abuse]

Danelle McKenzie has built an empire with nothing but grit, sharp instincts, and a heart locked behind steel walls. Grumpy, cold, and untouchable, she's the kind of woman who doesn't believe in fairy tales-especially the kind that end in love. With a multi-million dollar empire spanning restaurants, hotels, and global markets, Danelle controls everything in her life... until she walks in. Anushka Malhotra is everything Danelle isn't-warm, free-spirited, and hopeful despite the heavy weight of her family's struggles. Anushka's in her final year at a local college and is eager to graduate so she can land a good job and help her family out. So, what happens when these two meet and everything goes south right from the start? Will they clash, or can they find some common ground despite their differences?

When a drunken night out leads to Rose Delacour meeting the mysterious American Mafia Boss, Clecentine Huxley, she can't help but give in to her beauty and charms. Young and carefree Rose Delacour didn't expect her night out at the bar to result in an almost one-night stand with a hot and mysterious woman. And she certainly didn't expect to be given a deal by the Mafia Boss herself: be her escort for a year in exchange for money for her father's treatment. Having no option other than to accept this deal for the sake of her life and father she gets entangled in not only the world of the mafia but also that of Clecentine, discovering every one of her secrets, lies and pain, and maybe even her ability to love. Contains mature themes like explicit sex scenes, use of alcohol, mention of drugs and childhood trauma. 18+ audience (Note: Most of the pictures used belong to WLOP with permission . Credit goes to them) Tropes: ❤️GrumpyXSunshine ❤️WLW Romance ❤️Sapphic ❤️Mafia Romance ❤️Protective FMC ❤️Touch her and die ❤️Dual Pov ❤️Angst ❤️Neglected childhood ❤️MafiabossXEscort ❤️Slow burn ❤️Strong and possessive FMCs ❤️Only she can make her smile

Forsaking God to kiss someone you hate might not be a smart decision, but damn does it hurt good. ✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.*✧.* Judith was never supposed to fall in love- but she was never supposed to become a vampire either. It's her duty as a nun to stay pure of mind and body. If she is found out, she will be executed. When the woman she loves betrays her, Greta, the vampire who accidentally infected her, may be her only hope of surviving. The problem is, Judith can't stand Greta. -But she can't stay away from her either.