Zechariah Ares Roxas Montefalco, is an insane gorgeous and ruthless interrogator in MAFIA'S ORGANIZATION. With a background in psychology and an innate understanding of human nature, Zechariah possesses a unique ability to extract information, no matter the cost. Selena Hera, the adopted daughter of Zechariah, is an innocent young woman with a deep secret and a complicated past. Will these two, with such a big age difference, find peace together? Are they truly meant to be? Let's find out. R-18+ / SPG / MATURE LANGUAGE CONTENT Language use: [TAGALOG - ENGLISH]

We should not be doing this." Julian groaned, trying to pull away but I grabbed on to him, pressing my burning body against his. "It's okay... No one has to know." I whispered, rubbing my lips against his neck and breathing in his scent. "What about your mother?" He muttered, an undercurrent of panic in his voice. "Forget about her." I muttered before slamming my lips on his, kissing him deeply. . . . She didn't know the man she seduced was her new stepfather. He didn't expect the girl in his bed to be his fiancée's daughter. When Ivy Hart flees a charity event and ends up in the arms of a mysterious older man, it feels like the perfect escape. One night. No names. No rules. Until the next morning-when that same man walks into her mother's mansion as the soon-to-be husband. Now caught in a forbidden spiral of lust, lies, and family secrets, Ivy must choose between exposing the truth... or surviving it. Some secrets should never be touched. But she already has

[18+] | smut warning "You're younger." "Doesn't change the fact that you are dripping wet for me." She said it was wrong. He proved it felt too good to care. He's her best friend's cousin. Sleeps across the hallway. Two years younger, and still knows how to make her bend. Moan. Beg. "Truth or dare?" he asks. "Dare." "Then don't make a sound while I fuck you." She said she wouldn't fall. But when his hand wraps around her throat and he growls, "I don't care who touched you before. You're mine now." She breaks.

I shivered as his breath fanned my neck. This was wrong, so wrong... "We shouldn't be doing this, Vince." My back pressed against the wall as I forced the words out. A smile played on his lips. "Vince?" He repeated, his hands rubbing the insides of my thigh. "I'm sorry, Daddy." His devious smile broadened. "That's right, baby girl. I don't care if this is wrong or not. You're mine. Now, go down on your knees, baby girl." My breath hitched. "What if someone sees us? My mother-" "Go down on your knees, Nina." He ordered again, as he unbuckled his belt. *** Pain. Self derogation. Being bullied. This was the story of Nina's life. What was worse than being hated on and despised by one own's mother? Resigning herself to the fact that she'd never find love, her story suddenly changes when she finds out about her mother's intention to get married. Not only does she discover that her new stepbrother is her ex and bully at school, but her mate is her new stepdad. Convinced that fate was playing a trick on her, Nina decides to avoid her stepfather for as long as she could. But can she? Especially when her attraction to him, and the mating bond is involved? WEEKLY UPDATES

teacher x student | wlw | age gap Emily had to take a year off from school because of her mental health, and now she's 18 and ready to start fresh. She's always been a straight-A student and plans to keep it that way by focusing on her studies this year. But then she meets the new English teacher, who she realizes she's seen before, although this time she seems different, more strict. Will Emily be able to stay focused, or will she find herself falling for the charms of her strict teacher? • Slow burn • Teacher x student • Age gap (24 years) ~Highest rankings~ #1 in lgbt #1 in womensfiction #1 in teacherstudent #1 in englishteacher #1 wlwteacherxstudent #2 in teacherspet #2 in women #2 in girlxwoman #2 in lesbian #3 in gxg #4 in wlw

LANA: I fell in love with the golden girl. She's the perfect student, the skilled captain of the volleyball team, and the girlfriend of the nicest players on the football team. She's my best friend, but ever since she kissed me as a dare at a party before freshman year, that's all I can think of. Senior year is here, and after last summer's shitty series of events, I don't deserve such a wonderful woman as her. CHARLOTTE: My best friend is the school player. She parties and drinks and sleeps around, she's a free spirit. Apparently I've got the perfect life, but why do I still think about that kiss with her? Why do I wish I could have that type of feelings for my own boyfriend? Why can't I stop thinking about her all the time? She's just my best friend though... right...?

Who knew that being stuck in detention and extra mandatory swim practices with each other would bring two rivals together? Louie Monroe has learned that working hard for what she wants, not what others want from her, is the way to go. She's one of the best swimmers on the team and couldn't care any less about any of them and their hateful comments. And she definitely doesn't care about the team captain. Winter Montgomery, the swim team captain, also known as the ice queen, works hard to make sure she's perfect. Her grades, her swims, her whole life revolves around the expectations nobody gives her other than herself. The 'go-with-the-flow' girl and the perfectionist stuck together as punishment? Nothing could go wrong...

"Secrets don't die with the ones who keep them. They haunt the living until they're forced into the light..." Aminah ~ Grief has a way of staining everything-your memories, your heart, your sanity. Losing Hailee shattered me, but what came after burned me alive. The deceptions, the cracks in trust, the love that lingers in my heart even when I want to rip it out. Alex is the spark that threatens to ignite what's left of me. Her presence feels like treason, a dangerous temptation I can't afford. And Devyn? She's the ghost of my past and the storm of my present. I loved her once-maybe I still do-but love isn't enough when the truth tastes like ash. This is my life now, balancing on the edge of a knife, torn between uncovering the secrets that will certainly destroy me and holding on to what little remains. They say the truth sets you free. But they never warm you of the costs.