All her life Katrina knew she was a little different and all she wanted was to fit in. But it was harder to actually do than you might think, for starters, she's human surrounded by wolves.

First little story in the Fucklust Series. Fuck-lust; Draco had liked to call it. A state of tension whereby two people hated each other so much that one day they would implode all of these emotions and take them out on each other. The outcome would usually end in them both rutting like rabbits. Not him and Granger, though. No, they wouldn't just rut. They'd fuck. Hard. *Mature content from the start.* ** Draco and Hermione are the Bestman and Chief Bridesmaid at their friends wedding. Maybe there are some things that are better left unsaid. I DON'T OWN THIS! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX!

He needed a shower. He needed a shower and a good wank. He needed a shower and a good wank over Granger's tits. He needed a cold shower and an obliviation spell. He didn't want the memory of Granger and that silk peach bra with those virginal white French knickers to be etched into his brain for all eternity. Even if she did look outstanding in them. What was the French word for 'French knickers', anyway? Les knickers? Granger's Les Knickers ... Oh, mon dieu! He was fucked. *** Draco loses a bet and to his utter bewilderment has to endure an hour in potions class looking at the Hogwarts girls in their underwear. Even Granger. I DON'T OWN THIS! IT BELONGS TO ADA_P_RIX

To the world, Aarav Rathore was a monster wrapped in bespoke suits. To me... he was the cage I never wanted to escape. His large, calloused hand wrapped gently around my throat-not to hurt, but to own. The cold silver of my waist chain pressed into my bare stomach as he pinned me flush against the heavy mahogany of his study desk. "You think you can hide from me, Little Bird?" His voice was a lethal, gravelly whisper against my ear, sending a violent shiver of wet heat straight to my core. "You think you can wear things that beg to be ripped off, and I won't collect what belongs to me?" I gasped as his rough fingers hooked under the delicate lace of my panties, snapping the thin fabric effortlessly. "Aarav, please-" "Please what?" He bit down on the sensitive skin of my neck, swallowing my desperate whimper. His thick thigh forced my knees apart, leaving me completely, helplessly exposed to his burning, pitch-black gaze. "Tell me exactly what you want. Use your words, Priyanshi." My nails dug into his broad shoulders, my entire body trembling with a heavy, throbbing ache that only he could cure. I looked into the eyes of the devil I married, finally surrendering to his darkness. "Please," I sobbed, my hips arching eagerly into his touch. "Please, Daddy. Take it." A wicked, triumphant smirk touched his lips. "Good girl. Now, scream for me." · · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Priyanshi Verma prayed to Krishna for a fairytale love story. Instead, she was sold to the Devil in a bespoke suit. Aarav Rathore. Billionaire. Mafia king. A man who doesn't know how to love, only how to own. He married her to control her. She married him to save her family. He wants to break her innocence. She wants to escape his cage. But in the darkness of their bedroom, where hate turns into heat and resistance turns into moans, the lines blur. A story of a forced marriage, dark obsession, and a lust so violent it might just look like love.

He's not human... and I shouldn't want him. But Xion's touch ignites a fire I can't control. I'm just an Earthseed. He's an alien legend. Together, we're breaking every rule at the Starseed Academy-and falling dangerously, deliciously in love. At the hidden Starseed Academy, Synchronicity Jones is just another Earthseed trying to survive classes she can't pass... until Xion, a mysterious Maldekian teacher, appears. With forbidden power, cosmic secrets, and a love that defies galaxies, Synchronicity must risk everything-even her own heart-to uncover the truth about the academy, the Eldercraft, and the darkness lurking in her classmates. In a universe where love can be deadly, can she trust the one who awakens her deepest cravings? (Scroll to the chapters with 5 chili peppers for the spicy parts 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️)

ACTION ROMANCE - ADULT CONTENT Stacey Meadows is a model/office assistant for a local modelling agency. She lives with her gay BFF who is the best stylist on the scene and his hairdresser boyfriend. Things couldn't be better. She makes friends with another model called Sandy and accepts an invite to her house party where she meets smoking hot Gary. She immediately notices the sexual tension between the pair and plans to get them together whilst getting herself very drunk! Other girls at the party keep asking Sandy's when her brother is coming. Stacey teases her for having a hot brother with a 'fan club' she never told her about. A very annoying and stalkerish fan club, but when he turns up she wants to become a member! Hell she wants to set up a website! Have him as her screensaver! He is the hottest guy she has ever seen and she works with models for gods sake! Sandy talks Stacey into pretending to be her brother's new girlfriend to shield him from the queen of the stalker fans. Before she knows what is happening they are sharing a kiss that would change her life and lead to the best sex ever! Unfortunately she is so swept up in new romance that she fails to notice the danger lurking in the shadows...a stalker of her own who takes things a step too far as he can't handle seeing them together and in love. Become a facebook fan https://www.facebook.com/groups/368374213248700/

Club Edge-Book 3 "Sit" He knows, the moment he called for me in his office in that menacing tone, I knew that he found out. I couldn't move my feet because I was frozen with fear. "Do not make me repeat myself. SIT THE FUCK DOWN." I forced myself to move and sat on the chair. "Did you think I wouldn't find out Miss Heard or should I say Miss Williams?" 'I-I don't know what you are saying sir." I knew exactly what he was saying. Even though I was telling myself that I wasn't scared, I was fucking terrified. I only had one chance and somehow I've fucked it up. There was no point in feigning innocence now. If he knows my real name, it means he knows who I am and why I am here. I should apologize and try to get out of this without legal consequences. There's only one thing I can do and I am willing to do it, if it means I'll not end up in jail. I knew that this was a dangerous gamble. If he assumes that I am manipulating him, he'll throw me out of here in a blink but I didn't have any other option so I did it. I went on my knees in front of him lowering my head. "What do you think you are doing?" "Asking for forgiveness." The next I know my hair were in his fist as he made me look up at him. "I do not take traitors as my submissives Miss Williams. I'll see you in court." "Please sir, I'll take whatever punishment you dish out over the legal consequences." "And what makes you think that you are in the position to demand so?" "I am begging not demanding." There were tears in my eyes at this point. I was desperate, so desperate that this seemed an easy out. "If you knew anything about me, you would have never begged me for this." "I know." "Do you? Alright then, you have been warned Elena because I promise that before this night ends, I'll make you regret begging me for a punishment...." This is the third book in Club Edge series and not a standalone. Please read the first books in order to understand this one better. Warning⚠️: 18+/ BDSM

I shouldn't want him. He shouldn't want me. But boundaries blur when power, control, and desire collide. "I-I shouldn't be attracted t-to you," I whisper, my back hitting the wall. He moves closer-slow, deliberate-until there's nowhere left for me to go. His tattooed arms cage me in, palms pressing against the wall on either side of my head. His scent wraps around me, dark and intoxicating. His breath grazes my cheek, sending heat straight through my spine. "And I shouldn't want to fuck you," he murmurs against my ear, voice low and unrestrained, "but yet I do." ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This book is intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. This story contains: Age gap Consensual BD/SM themes Power dynamics Nudity Sexual content Violence Profanity Mature themes

"Just look how slutty and messy you look under me" Dominic Le vanciago dominant impatient sadistic Isabelle rayners Stubborn Very bratty but kind Caring but innocent asf "Ms big ego meets Mr impatient" Everything is going to be fine RIGHT?! WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS mature 18+ voilence mafia logic sadistic behavior Dom daddy Toxic family Agegap Now enjoy~