[Femled Arrange Marriage] 𝗔𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗟𝗮𝗻𝗲, the city's spoiled playboy, believes no one can resist his charm. 𝗫𝗶𝗮 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗙𝗮𝘆𝗲, the cold, emotionless CEO of Faye Groups, barely acknowledges his existence. Forced into an arranged marriage for business, Aster makes a bold bet: he'll make his handsome, workaholic spouse fall in love with him. But how do you melt someone whose heart seems frozen... and who treats marriage like just another contract? -Femled story. -Femdom. -Domxbrat. -Ceo x Playboy.

𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝙼𝚎 𝚂𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 #𝟷 _____ Izana Lancaster, CEO of Harmony Industries, has everything she ever wanted, except someone to share it with. Her success is undeniable, but the loneliness that follows her home every night is impossible to ignore. When a loss threatens everything she's built, Izana takes a night off and ends up at a local bar. It's supposed to be one night of escape. She never expected it to change her life. Koda Smith is a lawyer with a reputation for winning any case he touches. When he requests to be transferred to Harmony Industries, he uses every chance he can get to be around Izana. Samir Patel has been by Koda's side for five solid years. Their relationship is strong, loving, and missing something they can't name. Until Izana walks into their lives and makes the unspoken impossible to ignore. The boys find it hard to stay away. Any chance they get to see Izana, they'll take. Even if that means seeing her without her knowledge. When pleasure turns into something deeper, will their carefully balanced lives shatter under the weight of desire or will they risk everything to love without limits? - 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: #𝟼 𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝟹|𝟸𝟽|𝟸𝟼 #𝟺 𝚂𝚞𝚋𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝟹|𝟸𝟽|𝟸𝟼

Book 2 of the Aleixandre Twins Series This book can be read as a standalone 𝕷𝖆 𝕷𝖚𝖓𝖆 was a nickname given to 𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼 𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓻𝓮 and honestly she hated it. Her brother Ares had gotten the positive go lucky nickname, while she got the grumpy one. They were basically calling them the light and the darkness, and 𝐬𝐡𝐞 was the darkness. At-least before she could make the argument that either side of the duo was just as prone to take out a gun and kill someone in cold blood as the other. Yet, that wasn't the case anymore. Ares had fallen in love. And while Alexis was happy for him, she thought he had gone too soft. 𝓢𝓪𝓶𝓾𝓮𝓵 𝓐𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓻 was the heir to the Adler crime family. Samuel was notorious for being charming but also quite curious. And you know what they say curiosity killed the cat. Well almost anyway. As the heir of a crime family Samuel knew better than anyone the job was demanding. By that he meant his father was the demanding one. It was always "do this." or "do that." And this time his father challenged him, no 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 him to find a powerful family to make their ally. Samuel had almost given up before he set his eyes on the Beautiful Goddess that was Alexis Alexiandre. Independent, Diligent, Calculated, Sharp,and Beautiful, she was the perfect ally. Enthralled by her he knew he had to have her on his side. Even if that meant having to be held at gun point by her. While he expected that, he didn't expect wanting the moon of the twin duo 𝐛𝐲 his side instead.

Luca's eyes follow my movements, my tongue darts out of my mouth to lick the portion that sticks out of his boxers. He groans and sucks his bottom lip into his mouth. "You want everything to disappear?" I question, not expecting to get an answer from him and not giving him enough time to think up a reply. Then I yank his boxers down his thighs causing him to jump and kick the thin fabric off, spreading his legs, one hanging off the couch and the other flat against the back cushions. "Fine. I'll make you forget you were ever married." ♭ Reinara Viserra, a rising star in the music industry, exuded confidence and dominance in every move she made. But that's what charmed people. They want to know more but are too afraid to initiate conversation and with her skyrocketing musical career, people are drawn to her, male and female alike. She's always been dominant and she's always gone for what she wants. Even if it's not hers to take. Luca Valentine, a seemingly innocent and naive young man.but innocence doesn't mean clueless. At least not to this boy. He's quite the opposite of Reinara, he doesn't know what he wants nor does he have enough confidence to go for it. He's never been confident or known how to stand up for himself. Especially against his wife. A woman who will stop at nothing for him and a man who couldn't take a hint even if it hit him with a train.

"𝒮𝒽ℴ𝓌 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒸𝒶𝓂ℯ𝓇𝒶 𝓎ℴ𝓊'𝓇ℯ 𝓂𝒾𝓃ℯ!" >><< Willow and Percy are back, but this time, the focus is on them. Willow Suzumi Smith is not your average rockstar. She's a famous musician, yes, but she's also a renowned actress in the adult film industry. Her wild and unconventional lifestyle has only added to her fame, but it's also left her feeling unfulfilled. That's when she discovers her favorite part of the week - dominating her partner in the bedroom. With her confidence and dominant personality, she's used to getting what she wants. But when it comes to love, will she be able to win over Percy? Percy Ocean Bridger used to be an innocent boy, working at a library and secretly pining for his best friend. But when he rejects him, his innocence is shattered, leaving behind a jaded and brooding young man. He cuts ties with his old life and friends, wanting nothing to do with them. But when Willow shows interest in him, he's reminded of why he liked her in the first place - her dominance and control. Willow's career as a pornstar is frowned upon by many, but will it affect Percy's feelings for her? Or will he want to be a part of her next live performance?

"Say it again," she breathes, fingers tight in my hair. "I'm yours," I gasp. "I'm only ever yours." __________________ Ruin Me And Call It Love __________________ Silas Crawford wasn't supposed to want her. He came back home broken - no money, no future, no art left in his hands. Just shame, grief, and the memory of the night he watched his mother die. What he didn't expect to find was her. Verena: older, dominant, the woman who used to sit beside his mother at church. The woman who saw him grow up, and now sees him craving something he's never dared ask for. She's everything his father hates. Everything he's not supposed to need. But when she tells him to kneel, he does. When she wraps a hand around his throat and calls him hers, he shatters for her. And when the town finds out who she really is - a dominatrix, a woman without shame - they don't just come for her. They accuse her of knowing more than she should about the night Rosemary Crawford died. Silas has a choice: protect the version of himself his family wanted... or kneel for the woman who's teaching him to be ruined and worshiped in the same breath. -:- 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: #𝟷 𝚂𝚘𝚏𝚝𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝟹|𝟸𝟽|𝟸𝟼 #𝟸 𝚂𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝟹|𝟸𝟽|𝟸𝟼

Femdom *His body was broken. Her rules were absolute.* Dhruv Malhotra lived his life in the fast lane until a brutal crash brought him to his knees. He arrived at the elite clinic of Dr. Ananya Shergill looking for a surgeon to fix his bones. He found a Mistress who wanted to fix his soul. Dr. Shergill is not just Delhi's top orthopedic specialist. She is a woman of terrifying precision and control. She sees through Dhruv's arrogance and diagnoses his true condition. He is not just injured. He is undisciplined. She offers him a new protocol. It is not for the faint of heart. It involves total ownership, medical discipline, and the surrender of every single choice. Dhruv must decide if he is brave enough to sign the contract. Step into the sterile, white world of Dr. Shergill, where the examination table is a place of worship and the only prescription is total obedience. *He came for a cure. He stayed for the cage.*

"Keep your eyes open," I breathe. "You watch yourself fall apart for me." He nods frantically. "I mean it," I whisper. "You close them, and we're done." "I won't," he says, voice raw, tears threatening. I start palming him, watching his expression twist with pleasure and desperation. His knuckles turn white as he grips the sink. His thighs shake. But his eyes stay open, fixed on the mirror. On me. I don't let up. I push him deeper into himself. Into the humiliation. Into the obedience. I lean down, lips grazing his ear. "Look at you," I whisper in his ear. "The most popular boy on campus... and here you are. Bent over. Begging for me." He whimpers. "Know what that makes you?" He shakes his head, panting. "A fucking slut." "My slut "Yes," he sobs. "I'm your slut

"What do you mean teach you?" I murmured. I wasn't stupid. I mean, I had a few ideas as to what he meant, but I couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth at that time. His jaw clenched slightly-shit that was hot-and his gaze averted. "When you told me to touch myself that night, I couldn't..." he closed his eyes, taking a breath, composing himself. "I couldn't take it anymore. I did it, and I've done it again and again, and I can't help but wonder, Angel, what else I can do to make it better." His voice was low and raspy, like it almost hurt to say this out loud, but he had to. "So, I mean, teach me. Show me more." There was this finality in his voice like he wasn't asking anymore, but rather demanding. ---------------------------------------------------- "Stick to the rules and you'll be fine." That's the advice Angel's cousin had given her on her first day at Grace Christian Prep. But Angel has never been good at following orders, especially not after her entire world collapsed before her. Following the sudden passing of her mother, Angel is thrown into a world of flawless facades, rigid church pews, and strict dress codes. Everything she'd ever avoided. As she tries to settle in without completely breaking, she meets Simon. He's the golden boy-the pristine choir captain, the rule-follower, the epitome of everything Angel despises. Simon lives by the rules; Angel lives to break them. He's entirely untouchable, supposedly. Angel tries to ignore his presence, but once Simon is tasked with tutoring and showing Angel the ways of Grace Christian Prep, she takes on a task of her own; get under his skin. Little did she know, he'd developed his own. Simon thinks he'll fix her, but Angel might just ruin him first.

We all cross lines at some point in our lives. Some small, some big. Some once, others over and over again. Some lead to ruin. Others to something dangerously close to bliss. I crossed some lines. Two weeks. That's all it took. For me to cross lines there would be no coming back from. Lines that changed me, unraveled me, awakened parts of me I thought were long buried, and ones I never knew existed at all. Two weeks. Two men. Endless lines. Will they blur into something blissful or destroy everything I've known? --- When Ava arrived at the cabin with her boyfriend for two weeks of wedding chaos, she expected nerves, a little anxiety, and time to reconnect with the man she thought she wanted. What she didn't expect was them. His older brother. The brother's best friend. Two men- one all control, the other pure chaos- who would blur every boundary, unravel every certainty, and draw out a version of her she's never been brave enough to become. Because some lines, once crossed, don't just change you. They remake you entirely. 18+