He wasn't supposed to touch her. She wasn't supposed to want him. Asia Jewel has spent her life knowing exactly where she stands-loyal to her family, careful with her heart, and far away from anything dangerous. Caden Ryder is danger. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. And worst of all-he belongs to the enemy. But the closer Asia gets to him, the more the lines between hate and obsession begin to blur. Because Caden doesn't just want her... He's decided she's his. And in his world, nothing-and no one-gets to take what belongs to him.

Anaya Christophe is young, spoiled, and off-limits. Nineteen, wild at heart, and daughter of the most powerful Black politician in the country. Enter Aurelio Bianchi cold, ruthless, thirty, and ex-military. He's the man hired to keep her safe. The man her father trusts with her life. But Anaya doesn't want a babysitter. She wants him. All of him. And Aurelio? He swore he'd never touch her. Never cross the line. Never corrupt what's innocent. But she's a bad habit in tight dresses. And he's got secrets that could ruin them both. Because once he has her... He's not letting go. Not for her daddy. Not for the law. Not for anyone. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE AND MATURE THEMES ------ This book is available ONLY on WATTPAD! IF seen anywhere else, PLEASE report it. ------ ©️ queen_b_4. 2025. All rights reserved

𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 and 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨; two best friends whose relationship is built on trust, late-night conversations, and a bond neither of them ever questioned. But one-night changed everything. It wasn't a mistake. It was planned, just a friend helping a friend. A line crossed and suddenly the rules between them no longer mean what they used to. Now Ashton can't get Elena out of his head, not the way she looked at him that night, the way she felt around him... and it was at that moment everything inside him snapped. For Elena, it was supposed to mean nothing beyond curiosity, something for her to finally experience. But Ashton is already past the point of pretending.

Ravyn Graves built her life on control-every move calculated, every emotion contained. She didn't survive her past just to lose herself in someone else. Then she meets Rhys Moreau. Cold. Observant. Unreadable. A man who doesn't ask questions-he already knows the answers. What starts as a mistake turns into a business arrangement neither of them can escape... and something far more dangerous neither of them can control. Because Rhys doesn't just challenge her-he sees her. And Ravyn doesn't just intrigue him-she unsettles him. But in a world where secrets are currency and trust is a weakness, getting close to him might cost her everything she's built... or worse. Everything she is.

18+ 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘐𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘭 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘰𝘯. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦, 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘣, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘵. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳... 𝘢. 𝘈 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵. 𝘰𝘳... 𝘣. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘯. 𝘚𝘰, 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘱𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩... 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎: 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘴, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨 𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦/𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥.

"Stop apologising." So I did. Then I apologised for stopping. I'm the girl who eats lunch alone and tells herself she chose it. The girl who's never been kissed. The girl who hides behind books and oversized sweaters and a smile that says please don't look at me. Malakai Vashko looks at me anyway. Six foot seven. Russian. Knuckles that never heal. Eyes the colour of something cold and far away. He fights men twice his size for money and walks out of rooms without explaining himself to anyone. He told me he didn't need a friend. He told me to stop looking at him like he might be one. I should have listened. But I caught him trying to buy flowers for someone who couldn't receive them anymore, and something in me understood him before my brain caught up. He hides with silence and fists. I hide with silence and books. I didn't fix him. He didn't save me. But the night I grabbed an underground boxer by the hoodie outside a corner shop and told him to stop, something started between us that neither of us knew how to end. He still doesn't smile. But he stayed. ------------------ ⚠️ Mature themes: violence, dark content. No explicit sexual content.

The beautiful and fearless Dr. Monique Lathan's love of animals is the reason for her choice in occupation. Her career is rewarding, but her love life is mundane...that's until Monique becomes the obsession of a different kind of animal she's never heard of nor can control.

FREEK'N YOU. ౨ৎ‧₊˚ ⋅ attack on titan. ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ⑯ ━━ 🎸 he's a skilled hockey player who can't get over his ex-girlfriend, and you're a girl whose completely uninterested in getting involved with him. kinda. black reader fic.

"I want you to be able to love me at some point, or at least try. If you just promise me one day you'll try, I'll fuck you till I'm the only one consuming that mind of yours

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