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The Littlest Dimitrescu by p3anutbutterbaby
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In the shadow of Castle Dimitrescu, Marcella becomes entangled in a world she doesn't fully understand, and in the presence of a woman she can't seem to resist. Lady Dimitrescu is commanding, unreadable, and far too attentive. Taken in by Lady Dimitrescu, Marcella quickly learns that the castle holds more than just secrets, it holds her.
When You Least Expect It by BabyAnna_03
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Lily Wilson is in her early 20s. she's a college student who happens to live alone. She's also a little. one day after her friend insisted that she meet his friends. He takes her to his workplace which is a restroom/bar. after she's been welcomed by his coworkers/friends, they bump into his boss. Vanessa Cooper is in her mid 30s. she's a businesswoman and owner of the restaurant/bar that Lily's friend works at. she's married to Elizabeth Cooper who is in her early 40s. they're caregivers who have been looking for a little for years. and when they meet Lily they both fall in love with her.
In Her Hands by kehlaniswife_95
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Stephanie Walker is eighteen, moving across the country from Los Angeles to New York to begin her dream: law school at NYU. A new city, a new home, new friends, new everything. She's excited, but sleepless nights, old wounds, and quiet struggles follow her everywhere. She wants to live like any other college student, to blend in, to feel normal, but life hasn't been simple, and surviving on her own is harder than she expected. Every late night, every study session, every solitary drive home reminds her that life doesn't come with easy answers. Some nights, she leans on quiet habits she'd never tell anyone about, just to make it to morning. Elena Shay is thirty-two, NYU's Dean and a respected law professor. Her life is built on control, precision, and endless responsibility. At work, she's commanding, elegant, untouchable. Outside it, she's soft, warm, and human, but never careless. Elena doesn't date casually; she doesn't waste time or energy on anything that isn't worth it. She's deliberate, certain, and careful... Until Stephanie. Stephanie isn't just another student. She's sharp, captivating, and unafraid to be herself in a way that draws Elena in deeper than it should. Suddenly, the carefully maintained line between professional and personal life begins to blur. The rules, the expectations, the life Elena's worked so hard to control all scream that nothing between them can ever happen. And yet, the pull becomes impossible to ignore. As their worlds collide, Stephanie discovers a side of life she's never dared to touch: warmth, comfort, attention, and desire from someone who sees her fully, not as a girl with a "rough" childhood, but as a woman. Together, Elena and Stephanie fall into chaos, vulnerability, and longing they didn't know they were missing. Every glance, every touch, and every moment carries risk. Risk of exposure, of judgment, of everything crashing down, all shaped by the choices resting in their hands.
A Freakish Mute and her Mates by Ares_death
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People called Alex a freak. Weirdo. Fake boy. Mute. Fag. So on and so on. Alex didn't deny it. She didn't entirely care in fact cause she knew she was different from the other kids. But it wasn't from being mute, having ASD, was intersex, or that her abusive, drunk father forces her to work in his mechanic shop for zero pay. No, it was the fact that she could make things happen without even meaning too. When upset, Alex can make lightbulbs explode. Hurt people accidentally by breaking their bones or sending them flying across the room without touching them. Make the ground beneath her tremble and so much more. Alex knew something was different with her, that she was indeed a freak. But not everyone thinks that. One day, Alex is dragged into a whole other world after helping a beautiful girl her own age with her broken car. A girl who called her mate. Little did she know, how much of a roller coaster her life will become after that.
Adopted by a Vampire | WLW by Nikole_Daniels
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π’…π’‚π’“π’Œ π’”π’‚π’‘π’‘π’‰π’Šπ’„ π’—π’‚π’Žπ’‘π’Šπ’“π’† π’”π’•π’π’“π’š | π’—π’‚π’Žπ’‘π’Šπ’“π’† 𝒙 π’‰π’–π’Žπ’‚π’ 18+ Darcia has lived for centuries with one unbearable hunger: human blood. As the only vampire in town, feeding comes with a price. She can't afford to leave behind too many bodies or attract suspicion. Starvation is becoming harder to endure, and Darcia needs a solution. Then, one night, she finds herself inside the local orphanage. A photograph catches her eye. Talia. Something about the girl fascinates her. Her appearance. Her innocence. The way Darcia can't seem to look away. And suddenly, Darcia has a brilliant idea. Why hunt for strangers when she could have her own private source of blood? Adoption seems like the perfect solution. Talia has spent years waiting for someone to choose her. With eighteen approaching, she's almost given up on ever having a family. All she wants is to leave the orphanage behind and finally start living on her own terms. Then Darcia walks into her life. For Talia, it's the adoption she's always dreamed of. For Darcia, it's supposed to be nothing more than a way to satisfy her hunger. But the closer they become, the harder it is for Darcia to tell the difference between wanting Talia's blood... and wanting Talia herself. And some hungers are far more dangerous than others. 𝐀𝐋𝐋 π‘πˆπ†π‡π“π’ 𝐀𝐑𝐄 πŒπˆππ„. π“π‘π˜ π“πŽ π‚πŽππ˜, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 π“π€πŠπ„ 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐋 π€π‚π“πˆπŽπ. 𝐈 πƒπŽπ'𝐓 π€π‹π‹πŽπ– π“π‘π€ππ’π‹π€π“πˆπŽππ’, πŽπ‘ π…π€ππ…πˆπ‚π“πˆπŽππ’.
Professor's Dark Desire  by criminal_looks
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Professor's Dark Desire [18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3 ... "Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy. "Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy. "Answer......" She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering. "Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry. "Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time. "I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her. "Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices. "Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....
ππ€ππ˜π†πˆπ‘π‹ [18+] by mafiacaz
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βš”οΈŽThis book contains mature content and themes, read under your consent, only for 18+. Please check the list of trigger warnings and tropes mentioned inside.βš”οΈŽ BEST RANKINGS;- #1 IN BOYFRIEND (23/10/2024) #1 IN FORCED PROXIMITY (4/2/2025) #1 IN DARK HUMOUR (9/2/2025) #1 IN TOXIC (12/2/2025) #2 IN MINE (16/10/2024) #3 IN SISTER'S BESTFRIEND (29/1/2025) #4 IN MANIAC (26/10/2024) THE UNHINGED PSYCHO - π—©π—”π—Ÿ ---- Penny has been our friend for years. She's been one of us. But when on New Year's Eve, she brings along a stranger. A stranger she's been preaching to us, for years. I finally get to meet her. Zara Lincoln. Penelope's dear baby sister. Off-limits. Like a moth to a flame, I crave her honey rose and vanilla scent. That Stygian black hair flowing behind her, those feminine curves, big-ass thighs. So fragile, breakable and shackled by the cuffs of her protective family. Too bad, they introduced the precious princess to the big bad wolf. Poor Zara. THE RELUCTANT MUSE - 𝗭𝗔π—₯𝗔 --- I've always been insecure of myself, for years. Being the youngest in the family, protected by everyone and having a wall of people surrounding me. Recently lost weight and still carry all my curves, so when I was invited to my sister's friend's New Year party - I was sweating. There I met him, the dark and brooding presence. Val Lawrence. I wish I would've declined and sat at home binging on Netflix that night. He's always so towering and huge. He's built like a building, which adds to the menacing persona. Always watched me, rarely talked and his heated eyes set me up on fire. They all warned me to stay away, but what could I do? None of them saw anything. He made sure I was the only witness to his wrath and cruelty. Only me. ---- More chapters coming soon. This story is a work of pure fiction and no copyright claims. 𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 π—’π—ˆπ—Ž π–Ώπ—ˆπ—‹ 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 π—Œπ—Žπ—‰π—‰π—ˆπ—‹π— β™‘ @mafiac
Salt And Pepper by 101riaxotunesmxxn
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AGE GAP ------ 18+ "You're making bracelets," I say, as though it's the most incriminating thing in the world. She groans again, turning her back to me as she crosses her arms tightly over her chest. "So what? I wasn't tired." "It's nearly midnight," I reply. "And you have school in the morning." She doesn't move, but I catch the way her shoulders hunch tighter, her voice muffled as she mutters, "What are you, my dad now?" Dad. Daddy- I exhale a quiet breath, brushing a hand through my hair. "Hardly." Silence again, but not an uncomfortable one. Her room smells faintly of salt and lavender, and I can just make out the soft fringe of her hair spilling across the pillow as she stubbornly keeps her back turned to me. "What were you planning to do, anyway?" I ask, nodding at the shells. "Make a bracelet for every single person in this town?" "Maybe," she shoots back, but I can hear the faint pout in her voice. I crouch beside her bed, levelling myself just below where she lies. "Sadie." She finally rolls onto her back, blinking up at me with bleary eyes. Her hair is a wild mess around her face, her bottom lip pushed out ever so slightly as she glares at me like an unruly child who's been caught. "Go to sleep," I say gently. "Make me." _____________________ Sadie Harper: 17-year-old school girl with a playful and carefree attitude. Victor Hale: The enigmatic 34-year-old newcomer to their coastal town, stirring emotions she doesn't fully understand.
Innocent Prisoners | COMPLETED by esssea
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"In a room that held the most dangerous men, stood an angel." ~ Daisy was a beautiful, naΓ―ve daughter of a proud, wealthy family. Somehow, she agreed to go prison to protect her family's dignity. Only she didn't know that it would be at Bluebird Prison... for Men! Alone and afraid in an unknown place with strange people, she tried her best to disappear into the shadows, wishing nothing more than to escape. But, that was impossible when her adorable personality and doe eyes held an innocence that could capture any man's heart and drop them to their knees. A heart she did unknowingly capture belonged to none other than Seth. While she was sweet and shy, he was dangerous and struck fear into the strongest of men. A dominating aura was carried proudly around him yet when he met his lovely Daisy, he was instantly wrapped around all of her tiny fingers, knowing he'd do whatever possible to give her everything she had ever wanted. ~ [COMPLETED] [BOOK 1] read chapters earlier on Inkitt and Good Novel
Faux Innocence | 18+ by estradagrey
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Melanie's innocence is both a curse and a blessing. Sheltered all her life in a Christian boarding school, she knows nothing of the world's temptations, especially when it comes to love and desire. Her grandmother made it her life mission to keep Melanie away from the prying eyes of men. Clothing her in clothes way too big for her body, and not allowing her to have a social life. All of that change after she stepped foot in the new university, she laid her eyes on the man who was meant to be her tutor and the desire for him grew with every given moment. Despite his cold demeanor, Ares harbors a secret obsession for Melanie, captivated by her pure heart and untainted beauty. He watches from the shadows, longing to possess her but holding back for fear of corrupting her innocence. At the same time, he didn't want her to be with anyone else, hell would break loose. As Melanie's feelings for Ares deepen, she discovers a burning passion within herself, yearning to break free from the confines of her naivety. With each tantalizing encounter, she begins to explore the uncharted territory of desire, determined to innocently seduce the man who has awakened her newfound hunger. They were both after each other, although his ways were twisted and questionable. _ This one will be a shot, if you aren't a fan of pure darkness, don't read further than this.