Michael was sent away to cleanse his soul, to rid himself of the desires that haunted him. But in the shadows of an ancient Italian estate, he meets Friz-a young priest with temptations of his own. As faith and flesh collide, their forbidden connection spirals into obsession... and damnation.

Elara has always been different. At twenty, she's a beautiful, feminine college junior with long auburn waves, soft curves, full breasts, and a smile that turns heads. But beneath her lace panties and confident skirts lies a secret she's guarded her entire life: she was born intersex-with a penis instead of a vagina. She's embraced her womanhood completely, yet intimacy has always felt like walking a tightrope of vulnerability and fear. When she returns home for a two-week break, her father is away on business, leaving her alone in the house with Sophia-her stunning 42-year-old stepmother. Sophia is everything Elara isn't supposed to want: elegant, sensual, effortlessly commanding. Blonde waves, piercing blue eyes, a body sculpted by years of discipline and desire. She moves through the house like she owns every inch of it... including, slowly, Elara's thoughts. What starts as innocent brushes of skin-fingers lingering on an arm, a leg pressed too close under a blanket-quickly becomes something darker, hungrier. Stolen glances turn into heated stares. Compliments grow teeth. Nights grow restless. Sophia sees Elara. Really sees her. And when the truth of Elara's body is finally revealed, the older woman doesn't pull away. She leans in. Forbidden touches become desperate caresses. Whispers become moans. A single shared bed becomes their undoing. In a house empty of anyone who could stop them, stepmother and stepdaughter cross every line they swore they wouldn't-slowly, sinfully, completely. But desire like this always comes with a price. And some secrets, once shared, can never be unspoken. **Tags:** #stepmom #forbiddenlove #intersex #erotica #agegap #slowburn #taboo #femininelead #wlw #smut #wattpad #adult **Mature warning:** This story contains explicit sexual content, taboo themes (stepmother/stepdaughter), detailed sex scenes, and emotional complexity. 18+ only.

❝Book 2 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series "You're so wet," he groans, grinding his hips up in tight circles that hit something devastating inside me. "Dripping all over me, baby. 𝘊𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰─you're making a mess." His pace quickens, and I match it instinctively, hips rolling, back arching. Each thrust punches a breath from my lungs. "Luciano," I whisper, rocking frenetically my hips to meet his rhythm. "We need to be quick. They're gonna come out─any second─" His dark eyes flash up at me, pupils blown wide with lust and his grip tightens under my ass, lifting me slightly so he can thrust deeper, faster. "Then be quiet. Or don't. Let them hear how their good little Paris lets me fuck her like a whore during a family gathering."❞ *** After three years apart, 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬 is finally returning to the life and love she left behind. College in New York was challenging, especially with the strain of a long-distance relationship and her father's disapproval of her love for 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, his best friend. But now, she's back, and her relationship with Luciano is stronger than ever. Their love? Unstoppable. Their passion? Absolutely scorching. Sex? Downright sinful and addictive. BDSM has become their playground, a love language Paris is quickly learning to speak fluently. But just when she thinks nothing can tear them apart, the past comes knocking. A ghost resurfaces, threatening to destroy everything they've built. As old wounds are reopened and tensions rise, their relationship is put to the ultimate test. Faced with unexpected challenges, Paris begins to question everything and wonder if their love can withstand the storm. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: December 16-24 𝐄𝐍𝐃: July 12-25 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

Fiskeskal AU where Zippy and Aerith are in toxic yuri/yaoi. AKA two twinks enraptured into a devolving psychosexual competition until SOMEONE says gay chicken. Zippy is @/desecratedivinity on tumblr's Player Character. Aerith is an NPC. All featured art by my lovely @/desecratedivinity

Cassandra thought she didn't have a family anymore. But then discovers she about her real father, and he takes her under his custody. She must live with him and his family and adjust to a new community, school, and family. There is more she has to adjust to: love and lust. It would have been easier for her to handle these feelings if Cassandra wasn't feel like that towards her step-brother. *Don't want to offend anyone. Please if talking about taboo things makes you uncomfortable, not a good story for you. Rated R.*

Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021

FORBIDDEN ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS Dark, twisted, and heartbreakingly passionate, it's a forbidden love story about enemies with benefits, obsession, revenge, addiction, and a love that refuses to die, even when the world demands it. How can it be wrong if it feels so fucking right? ... And then his mouth was on mine. It wasn't soft. It wasn't careful. It was a collision of teeth, breath, desperation and fucking vodka. My back hit the mirror, the cracked glass rattling as his hands slid up my thighs, gripping, lifting me like I weighed nothing. "Lorenzo-" "Shut up," he rasped against my lips, kissing me harder. "Just - shut up." I clawed at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through the thin fabric of his shirt. He groaned, the sound vibrating against my mouth, and pressed closer, his hips slotting between my legs as he pinned me to the mirror. Every inch of me screamed to shove him away. Every inch of me burned to pull him closer. His hands were everywhere, spreading over my waist, skimming up my sides, catching my jaw to tilt my head just so as his mouth devoured mine. The cracked mirror dug cold into my back, but the heat of him was a wildfire swallowing me whole. "You hate me, remember?" he muttered against my mouth, biting my bottom lip before sucking it back into a kiss. "I do," I gasped, nails scraping down his arms. "Good," he said darkly, kissing me again, harder this time. "Hate me harder." I did. I kissed him like it was a fight, like it was revenge, like it was the only way to breathe. ... fractured love trilogy #2 [can be read as a standalone]

CHAOS is currently undergoing a full rewrite. Chapters will be updated as they are completed. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Blurb: I was adopted by a family I don't trust. The brothers, cold and twisted, make my life a living nightmare, but I have my reasons. Revenge runs through my veins, and I've spent years plotting. They don't know it yet, but they're the ones who destroyed everything I loved. And when I finally uncover the truth, there will be no turning back. I've sworn to make them all pay, even the ones I've come to love. WRITTEN BY @mortala_authorr + @nyx_author

When a fire takes everything from Mia, her parents, her home, and the life she once knew, she is adopted by her mother's best friend, Jules Kingsley. Moving into the Kingsley mansion should be a fresh start, but her new brother, Damon, has other plans. Damon is ruthless, possessive, and impossible to avoid. He's made it his mission to remind Mia that she doesn't belong, and their hatred for each other burns brighter with every interaction. But living under the same roof means there is no escape, no distance, no way to keep the lines from blurring. He wants control. He wants her submission. He wants her, no matter how wrong it is. And the more Mia resists, the more his obsession grows, twisting every fight into something darker, every stolen glance into a game neither of them can win.

You've known your "friend" Mila since childhood. In reality however, she's more like a controlling bully that just LOVES to humiliate you every chance she gets. She's always been really pushy around you which you've tried to cope as much as you can. Even if you feel she goes too far sometimes. You've always felt this friendship with her is much more harm than good but at least you got someone right?