"Your gun, Christian," I whispered breathlessly, the reality of who he was momentarily flashing in my mind. Even in bed, he was a dangerous man. He didn't stop. I felt the vibration of a low, dark smile against my skin before he spoke, his voice grazing my ear. "Gun's under the pillow," he whispered. ౨ৎ Lelani, 20 never asked for chaos. She wanted a quiet life, a clean future, and a chance to finally breathe. Christian, 24 was the kind of man she promised herself she would never get close to dangerous, secretive, and tied to a world she has no business stepping into. But fate doesn't care about warnings. And he's not good at letting go. Something about her pulls him in. Something about him keeps her from walking away. All she knows is this: The boy she shouldn't want is the only one who touches her right.

Janeisha "Neisha" Bambi has always survived by keeping a low profile. She don't get caught up in the kind of business that comes with bodies, secrets, and street names that echo. But all it takes is one night-one favor for her best friend-to slide her straight into the orbit of Seven "Saint" Carter. Saint is discipline wrapped in menace. A man the streets don't just respect,they fear. The type Neisha promised herself she'd never look at twice. He doesn't chase, beg, or explain. Yet somehow, he does all of this for her. And when that calm, unreadable gaze settles on Neisha, her careful world starts to crack. Now Saint's patience is running out, Neisha's defenses are falling apart and the pull between them is starting to feel less like a choice and more like fate. He's trying to shield her from the life he lives. She's trying to decide if loving him is salvation or self-destruction.

after a prank gone terribly wrong, hayden jones is sent across country to caldwell academy, a school for the bitchy, the dangerous and the rebellious. and if that wasn't bad enough, it becomes much worse when hayden is accidentally put in the male dormitory, landing her in a room with the school's notorious heartbreaker, chase everett. [not edited...like at all]

Y/N was just looking for a way to pay the bills. What she didn't expect was to capture the attention-and heart-of Satoru Gojo, older, rich, cocky as hell... and dangerously obsessed. Face hidden, body draped in nothing but temptation- what was supposed to be a simple sugar arrangement spiraled into something far more twisted. Late-night texts turned into dirty calls. First-class flights became silk sheets and soft moans. And Satoru? He made it clear: no one touches what's his. But beneath all that money, sin, and possessive hunger, there's something else-something deeper. A man with a past. A girl with a weakness for older men. And a connection that feels too good to be casual. She thought it was just about the cash. He knew it was always more. Was this ever just a transaction... or has her heart been bought for good? DISCLAIMER : Heavy smut, harsh language, kink for older men

You and Choso are best friends! And have been for the past 5-6 years. One night, it was really late and you were just reading a book, until Choso knocked on your door, beat up and was bruised. You let him in and bandage him up. As it gets later, the tension between you two unravels, and things start to get.....Intense.(This includes A LOT OF sexual scenes, I wasn't planning on that many but..oh well)

TOJI FUSHIJURO SMUT FANFICTION! You get an opportunity to intern at the company that fascinates you most over the summer, but you can't help but get distracted. Tw- y/n

18+ Possible Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Smoking (Note: Does not follow the canonic plot of JJK mange or anime) In the midst of your junior year at JJKU, you've already built a routine for yourself. Class, work study, write papers, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat. During your work study shift at the campus library, that routine is rudely disrupted by a striking upperclassmen with snow-white hair and sky-blue eyes. Just one encounter with him and your life has suddenly been turned upside down. Now caught in some sort of cat and mouse game with Gojo Satoru, you try your best to steer clear of him and especially NOT develop feelings for someone like him. But the more his presence haunts and taunts you, the more your feelings grow for a man you thought you'd never love. - I do not own the characters or the anime- all credits for that go towards Gege Akutami - I do not own the cover art or the music used in the story - I only created this fanfiction :)

In which the secretary has to deal with the narcissistic but irresistibly hot CEO. PS: Book Cover has been created using AI.