DELETED AT 2 MIL "please- i'm so close" Mirabelle announces "Good girl Mirabelle. Alexandria is going to count down from five, and you're allowed to let go when she gets to one. Okay?" "Mhm" She responds with a moan Alexandrias silky voice counts out starting from five and as she works her way closer to zero, Catias actions intensify. When she hits two, Quin removes her hand from Mirabelles chest and instead presses down on her lower belly, causing her to cry out loudly. This action most definitely intensified the rapidly growing pleasure in Miras core that was about to combust. "You're doing so good for us princess" Quin offers, her first and only encouragement of the scene. When Alexandria finally announces one, Mirabelles back arches and her head automatically tilts up. Her toes curl, and her fingers contract as her eyes are pinched shut with creased eyebrows. "Ohh yes, there's a good girl. Let it out pretty girl. Just let it all out for me" Catia orders as she continues her ministrations. -------------------------- Mirabelle is at a crossroads in her life. She is just graduating university, she has nowhere to live after the semester is over, no job after graduation, and no family. She expected to spend the rest of her life fighting to live happily. What she didn't expect was 4 beautiful CEO's becoming infatuated with her after guest lecturing in her Economics class. Alex, Willow, Catia, and Quin have been running Lilith Investments for the past 5 years. Over that time they have become incredibly close. To the point where they share everything. Everything. The four have varying tastes and rarely find a submissive that compliments each of their styles, but that changes when a certain new grad starts as their assistant and it becomes impossible to ignore her submissive nature and attraction to them. Will they keep it professional? Can they really have a no strings attached arrangement? Or is this the beginning of something much bigger?

A teen mom on the run from the world she wants to leave behind meets a powerful couple who would burn that world for her

"Do you know what I do to girls who don't answer when they're spoken to?" she murmured, her voice dripping with quiet menace under the mask. "N-no," Salma breathed, her voice barely audible as she kept her eyes locked on Nerezza's dark eyes. Nerezza hummed, tilting Salma's chin up with a gloved hand, her grip firm but teasing. "I fuck the answers out of them," she whispered, each word slow and deliberate. ••••• Salma, a well known radio show host, is used to strange calls-but nothing like this. One Wednesday morning, an anonymous woman dials in live on air, her voice low, dripping with eerie amusement as she confesses to a murder. Convinced it's a twisted prank, Salma plays along, her tone teasing-until the caller whispers something only Salma could know. What starts as a disturbing coincidence spirals into a chilling obsession. Night after night, the woman calls back, turning Salma into her unwilling confidante, her chosen messenger. Each call comes with cryptic clues, taunts wrapped in silken words, a deadly puzzle Salma is forced to solve-because if she doesn't, she'll be the next victim. But fear gives way to fascination. Then obsession. As the game between them intensifies, Salma finds herself drawn to the voice on the other end of the line-a voice that knows her deepest fears, her darkest desires. The hunt for the truth becomes a tangled web of danger, passion, and something far more dangerous than death. They should be enemies. One is the hunter, the other the prey. But what happens when they fall in love? Written by: Tzipora Rosen Edited by: Lean Catherine Benton Disclaimer: Sexually explicit content Violence Strong language 🏆 #1 horror-thriller 🏆 #1 Toxic

A slow-burn WLW dark romance exploring the blurred lines between power, desire, and identity. When Naomi Bennett returns from a year abroad, she's ready to start fresh - new course, new friends, new version of herself. Psychology was never part of the plan, but it's hers now... even if her parents still wish she'd studied law instead. Then comes Ms Chambers. Beautiful. Unreadable. Dangerous in ways Naomi can't quite put into words. A woman who owns every room she walks into - including the lecture hall. Naomi doesn't like her. She's too confident. Too composed. Too... something. But for someone she supposedly can't stand, Ms Chambers is increasingly hard to ignore. The tension is quiet, precise - threaded through loaded glances and careful silences. It's just in Naomi's head. Isn't it? As boundaries blur and obsession simmers beneath the surface, Naomi begins to question everything - what she wants, what she knows, and who she really is beneath the version of herself she's always performed. Because some lessons don't stay in the classroom. ⚠️ Content / Trigger Warnings: (Please avoid reading if any of the following may affect you.) Emotional manipulation Power imbalances Age gap Questioning / confusion around sexuality Gaslighting Obsessive behaviour Toxic relationships Coercion CNC Mild alcohol use / binge drinking

Psalm 46:10 "Be still" After living in France for 10 years with her grandparents, Rachel returns home to San Francisco over the summer. Her family owning one of most succesful companies in the country and wants her to start taking over. What they don't know is that she chose to not follow down their path. And living in a strictly conservative family with a secret that would get her disowned. While being pushed into a christian marriage she meets Alice again. Her mothers long time friend, who she has not seen since being a child. And then there's Sandra. The charming woman with the beautiful smile. Neither of them should be on her mind. They are old enough to be her mother and are women something her family would never approve of. But when Rachel's trip back home gets extended her life get's caught up in a love triangle between her and two women who were supposed to be off limits.

ON HAITUS*** Mae DiPalo has rules. Rules for friendships, rules for family, rules for surviving a small town that remembers everything you've ever done and nothing you've tried to forget. Now she's back home. Her little brother is getting married. Her best friend is engaged, and her childhood nemesis got a personality transplant. Mae has a rule for that too: don't believe in second chances, fresh starts, or the word "reformed." Unfortunately, Rosemary Wheeler has never followed Mae's rules.

🥇#1 Wattpad in GxG Category 🥇#1 Wattpad in Lesbians Category 🥇#1 Wattpad in Madness Category She was mine before him. Always has been. We grew up together, slept curled up against each other, shared every secret. But she never looked at me the way I look at her. The way I want her. He ruined everything. He took her when he shouldn't have. So I did what had to be done. To get her back. To make her mine. Only mine. Love has no limits. Neither do I.

"If you wanted me to fuck you, all you had to do was ask," Tazmin said, her raspy voice lowered as she drew one of her hands up the inside of my thigh. I clenched my jaw, "I didn't," I gritted, even if we both knew it was a full-faced lie. Especially with me bent over her desk with my hands held behind my back. "Oh so this..." she trailed off, suddenly running her fingers along my damp underwear, "Is all for someone else?" I drew in a deep breath, feeling the needy ache between my legs grow as she caressed her fingers back and forth against my covered core. "Anyone else," I forced out tightly. ♤ There's a delicate balance between law and order. And Milena Azhari fought ruthlessly for that balance as a defense lawyer, who is on the brink of achieving her lifelong dream... Making partner at her law firm. But she quickly gets lured off track, dipping deeper into the criminal world she once assumed she understood, until it all crumbles away from the surface. Milena's number one priority was always her family, but that quickly lands her face-to-face with her demons and the corruption that binds them. How far is she willing to go for her family? More importantly... how far is she willing to blur the lines of everything she once fought so hard for?

Medusa takes the job because it pays well and the requirements are simple. One house, two kids, one woman to answer to. Bianca is all three things she was warned about and none of the things she expected. Cold in a way that feels practiced, distant in a way that feels like a choice. She runs the house like she runs everything else, on her own terms, with no room for anything she didn't ask for. But what happens when the person who has never let herself be wanted becomes the only one you can't stop wanting? And what happens when the girl who was never supposed to matter starts feeling like the only thing that does? There's no good ending to those questions. There's only what happens next.