manan + dark story.. . 18+ ( mature content) .. Lust to true love .. its a story how innocent Angel changes monster Glimpse Manik - wo girl kon hai. Person- sir, mr.dinesh murthy ki daughter hai Manik- kon ??Jo accounts department me kamm kerte h... Person- yes sir. Aaj hi unka promotion hua hai.. Now he is manager Manik smiled evilly Manik- okk... Now go and find more info about that beautiful Person- yes sir Scene change Nandu sitting in corner of bed fully n****.. And crying like hell...trying to cover her body with duvet Manik is sitting in front of her....and smoking Manik - now work is done.... Jaldi utho and wear ur clothes...

Manik and nandini....Two friends.... Nandini a pure soul and Manik evil..... how will nandini Face this Manik who don't understand any thing other than this that **U belong to me...Only me **Will nandini be able to change him?? I am a fan of manan well inspired by a lot of stories so... yeah tried one....1st attempt.....so any suggestions are welcomed **matured content**

His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart. Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness. Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in. Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

SMUT WARNING!! : This book isn't sweet romance. It's filthy, raw and unapologetically dark. Expect: *Three brothers who don't know the meaning of gentle.* *A heroine who moans even when she swears she won't.* *Fingers, tongues, and cocks where she least expects them.* ~~~♠~~~ "Spread wider, Angel," Zane growled against my ear, his fingers ruthless between my thighs. Ziven's c*ck shoved deep down my throat, hot, thick and massive. "Right there. Open up and take it like the filthy tease you've been." And behind me, Zarek drove into me deeper, pounding and claiming every inch. "Feel that? Dripping wet. Doesn't matter how hard I pound-she'll still take more. She's fucking built for it. Our cocks." I begged desperately- clenching, gushing, and trembling through every thrust and claim. I never thought I'd crave this- three brothers who claimed me, ruined me, and made me beg for more. But I do. God, I do. My name is Zayla Everly Hollis. I died the night I married Lugard Blade. He broke me and killed me. But fate brought me back. Given a second chance, I ran. Straight into the arms of the three most powerful men in Chicago. THE MADDOX BROTHERS. Ziven. Commanding, brilliant, and dangerous with a keyboard. Zarek. Cold, ruthless, and sharp as glass. Zane. Charming, wicked, and heartbreak in human form. They offered me safety. Then they became my obsession. Now they're my only protection from the monster I once called husband. But with three billionaires wanting one broken girl, hearts will shatter. And when the past comes knocking... I'll have to choose between revenge-and the triplets who made me feel alive again.

[𝙉𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙨𝙩𝙘𝙠- "𝙉𝙞𝙨𝙝𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙣"] If you are a "Hard core content reader" then you are welcome to this Dark Book & if you are a "soft core reader" then get out of here, this book is not your type, only the strong hearted can handle this Book. This book is dedicated to "for all those girlies who are crazy about Obsessive, Possessive, Villainous & Dark Man" soft ML ki dewanni log is Book me na aye, is Book me apko chomuu wala ML nahi milega ❎ And 18+ se chhote log to glti se bhi na aye🌶️⚠️

WHAT IS PLEASURE ? A COMPLETE BLISS THAT YOU FEEL AFTER COPULATING! WHAT IF YOU WERE GIVEN AN OPTION WHERE YOU JUST HAVE TO EXPERIENCE THIS BLISS FOR A WHOLE YEAR... SOUNDS EUPHORIC RIGHT? LIFE IS NOT ALWAYS ABOUT FEELING ECSTASY THERE'S ALWAYS SOME ANGST, DESOLATION, MELANCHOLY AND SO MANY OTHER THINGS OPPOSITE OF HAPPINESS I SIGNED UP MY LIFE FOR ALL THESE THINGS AND NOT JUST FOR THAT BLISS -SAMANTHA WE THE ROMANO BROTHERS CAN BRING ANYONE ON THEIR KNEES BUT OUR ANGEL WOULDN'T SUCCUMB TO OUR BEHEST PEOPLE FEAR TO EVEN HAVE A GLIMPSE AT US BUT SHE CHALLENGES US BEING THE DEVILS WE LOVE THE PROVOCATION AND INTEND TO FULFIL HER EVERY CARNAL DESIRE SHE'S TRULY THE EPITOME OF SEX GODDESS AND WE HER DEVILS ARE ON A EXPEDITION TO RAVAGE HER - ROMANO BROTHERS _________________________________________ 💕 Hello my lovely reader's 💕 There will be extreme mature scenes only for 18+ #BDSM #DDLG #OtherKinkyStuff #Explicitscenes #Abusivecontents #Maturescene #Menagerie #Multiplepartners #Depression #Disturbingcontent And finally lot's and lot's of SMUT/EROTICA mentioned throughout the Story 😜 _________________________________________

His Only Hunger. ( Short Story). In a world of wealth and arranged marriages, Rhys and Elara find a love so profound it defies all norms. His obsession isn't a dark prison but a reverent need for her milk, a singular hunger that transforms his existence. This is a story about finding an unexpected intimacy, where a man's power surrenders to a woman's nurturing love, creating a bond as intense as it is beautiful.

Carlos wants nothing more than to reconcile with his estranged son, so when an opportunity presents itself and he discovers that his only son is interested in his mistress, he is willing to share her as well. He intends for them to spend a week on his private island. But the island is full of secrets of its own, and what begins as an attempt to repair a fractured relationship between the father and son quickly becomes a web of twisted emotions, primal desires, and the struggle to survive. *NOT FOR THE YOUNG AUDIENCE* *STEAMY* STARTED: APRIL, 2023

Mature Audience only18+ "Flower" he whispered in my ear and licked my ear I shiver hearing his deep voice as he is standing behind me and so close. His hands are on my ass. "You are not going on a date with him," Xander said. "And if you did then don't blame us for your loud moans and punishment butterfly" Alexander said. He is standing so close to me. our lips can meet each other if anyone moves. His chest was touching mine and I could feel something pocking my front and back. Suddenly Alexander touched my core which made me moan loudly because of the sudden action. I look at him in shock. "This pussy of yours is ours to touch, ours to lick, ours to fuck, ours to feel, no one has the right to even think about it" Saying this Alexander enters his finger inside my pussy. "And this ass of yours is ours to smack, ours to eat and ours to ride" Saying this Xander smacks my ass so harshly from behind. .................................. This story is about a girl who runs from her toxic family to Canada in the hope that Canada will help her, but her poor fate does not even leave her there. She gets robbed by the agent, and now she is alone in an unknown country. without money, a home, job, how will she survive there?? But then her life takes a turn when one day two brothers see her and decide to make her there, for forever, and here she doesn't even know that she has become not even one but two devil ATTRACTION ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦ This story has lots of mature scenes and trigger scenes. Like Self-harm Threesome Panic attacks Dark past Dominating and possessive male leads. Sexual harassment And lots of Mature scenes So if you are comfortable, then you are welcome, otherwise, it's your choice but Don't report the story. ╰┈➤ Top Rankings #1st in Xander of out 1.44k stories #2nd on Alexander #1st on Dark Past out of 4.24k stories #1st on attraction out of 6.5k+ stories