"It's funny that you are saying this because if one of us is jealous, then it's you. Or did you forget that you just pushed the man I was dancing with away from me and dragged me out of the club? Where is he anyway and where the hell are Vivian and Felicia?" I say, raising my voice. "Don't worry about them. They are up there, waiting for you and what Valentino concerns, he is taken good care of." He says with a grin on his face and a clenched jaw. ~~~~~ "You know what? I have never realized it before, but you have such perfect lips. I bet they would look even better wrapped around my cock... but then I remember the shit that always comes out of your mouth, and I just want to throw up." He says, looking at me with disgust. ~~~~~ "You little piece of shit won't call me "dude" because I am not one of your trashy friends and she is not a girl you can just fuck one time and throw away then. She is my fucking wife." "And she is way out of your league, dude," I add. ~~~~~ "What the hell happened and whose family do I have to rot out?" #1 badboyinlove March 2022 #1 luxury March 2022 #1 hot April 2022

SECOND BOOK OF THE VELVET & VOWS SERIES 🩶⛓️ ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Vincenzo Russo The most feared man in the country-the ruthless Don of the Las Vegas Mafia. He attends a wedding with one goal: to provoke the other families and remind them who holds power. What he doesn't expect... is her. Liliana Aurora Moretti. Milan's mafia princess. Raised in luxury, born into danger. After her uncle's death, her family returns to New York-where Liliana finds herself at Vogue Fashion College and rises into the spotlight as a supermodel. ≻───── ⋆✩⋆ ─────≺ Preview... I was steadying my hands when the door suddenly shot open. Vincenzo stepped inside and locked the door behind him with a quiet click that sounded final. "This is the women's bathroom," I snapped. He shrugged, walking closer. "I don't give a shit." I tried to push past him, but he stepped in front of me, blocking the path like a wall that had learned how to breathe. "I don't like your fucking attitude," he said, irritation sharpening his voice. "What are you going to do about it?" I challenged, refusing to blink. He didn't answer. He just moved. One step. Then another. Slow, predatory patience in every shift of his weight, until my back hit the wall behind me. He lowered himself slightly, eyes locking onto mine again, his voice dropping to a whisper. "You want danger, principessa?" he murmured. "Keep talking to me like that... and I'll make sure you choke on the consequences you're begging for." A cold wave washed through me, sharper than fear, deeper than anger. My breath locked again, pulse hammering in my ears as his smirk returned, thin and satisfied. He didn't touch me. He didn't need to. He already had. #1 lasvegas 01/25/2026

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭. She hides behind sharp boots and brighter dresses, yellow loud enough to drown out the cracks in her heart. It almost works. Until the man her papa crossed decides to collect what he's owed. He doesn't ask. He takes. Tattooed hands. Calculated eyes. A ruler of empires built on blood. He closes the distance. She tries to keep it. But he's always liked the chase.

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧. Her ambition runs too sharp and her patience stretches too thin. She disappears when the pressure builds, returns polished and untouchable, like she wasn't just clawing for air in the dark. She was only supposed to steal a few files-files she knows too well. Just enough to secure her place at the top. Instead, she captures the attention of a man who built his empire from ruin. A man who doesn't forgive betrayal. He wants control. He wants obsession. He wants to ruin her. And she might just ruin him right back.

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. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 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.

⚠️Content Warning⚠️ This is a dark romance novel intended strictly for readers 16+ It contains explicit sexual content, including frequent detailed sex scenes, BDSM (domination, submission, bondage, and consensual pain), and threesomes/group dynamics. The story features a large age gap, dubious consent/coercion, graphic violence (including murder), possessive and obsessive behavior, stalking, power imbalance, manipulation, and a morally black/psychopathic hero. Some themes may be triggering. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ...... When hypersexual Rose John witnesses a brutal murder on a dark, rainy night, she thinks it's the end of her peace...until the man she saw that night walks into her classroom two days later, wearing a suit and a wicked smile. Rafael Santoro. An impotent man A man who can't have a good sexual pleasure Her new professor. Her nightmare..or her dangerous temptation. Behind his calm, charming facade lies the truth: Rafael is a ruthless mafia boss hiding in plain sight, a man used to taking what he wants...and right now, what he wants is her Rafael is possessive, dominant, and dangerously protective. A man who can't feel sexual pleasures only with pretense. The world fears him, but with Rose... he craves her submission, her trust, her love. And he will destroy anyone who stands between them...even her own doubts. Now trapped in his web of obsession, Rose must choose: resist his family's dark seduction, or surrender to the man who might ruin her...

"I can't get my mind off you, I think I might be obsessed. The very thought of you makes me want to get undressed." --- "I felt his deep passion finding an outlet at last. His kisses became from slow and sensual to more and more passionate. I felt him smile. He liked that he could sense my desire for him too. I decided to be playful so I bit his lower lip. "Baby girl likes to bite, huh?" --- What happens when a simple infatuation grows into a maddenning obsession. --- "Have fun chasing him. Or shall I say, running away from him." Warning: mature content, strong language. If you're not comfortable with such, please don't read :) Highest ranking: #1 IN #TAEHYUNGSMUT #1 in #btssmut #16 in #kimtaehyung #1 in #btsjimin #1 in #vsmut #62 in #btstaehyung #818 in #lovestory

"Just try not to fall in love with Jimin okay? You know, you'll hurt your own pride", Jin says smirking. I snap my neck towards my best friend's direction. Fall in what?? Love? Ts you thought. I roll my eyes, "Jin how many times must I tell you, I will not fall for Jimin. And that's a promise, I'll help you and try to be his friend that's it." I tell him sincerely. He chuckles. "Alright May, suit yourself"

Bailey Summers isn't a normal, happy, average, 19 year old werewolf. She has been paying for a "mistake", for over a decade. A "mistake" costing her brother's life. Which her brother was thrown to monsters worse than wolves, thrown to hunters, & thrown to demons who made him suffer in hell. A "mistake" she never made, but is paying for where she's trapped in her own hell. Her parents became demons in her life. Demons that are laughing, evil, & cruel architects of her everyday torture. Ever since her brother died for her, her pack has been torturing, hating, & hurting her all ways possible. On the anniversary of her brothers death, when her cruel family goes too far, she finally escapes. She finally is free from her hell of a home. When she finds her mate will she have peace, or get more than she ever bargained for. ~~~ Grayson Jones is one of the only Alpha Kings left in existence. Grayson & his brother were born to rule over Wolves & Lycanthropes alike. He was born to serve the God King, the War King, King of Creatures, & the Lycan King: King Ares Obsidian. Grayson is one of two Alpha Generals, & Alpha Kings left. Both who charged with ruling, training, and caring over millions of Lycans, & Werewolves. He serves as a General, and King ruling daily under his Lycan King's Reign. He is in dominion over one of the largest, ruthless, & most powerful packs in existence. As Alpha King & Alpha General; Grayson is an all-powerful Lycan who has trouble controlling his beast of a wolf. He is Alpha King & Alpha General, of the Cerulean Eclipse Pack. He's one of the most powerful Lycans to exist, carrying the weight of the world since he was 15. He has been endlessly searching for a mate for almost a decade. He has given up almost entirely on ever finding his Luna, & Queen. When he least expects it she runs right into his territory, terrified & tortured. The question is will he get all he bargained for, or will she run away from becoming his Queen.

Avery Smith, is a 26 yrs old woman who is stubborn, smart, a famous model, and has a sexy body. Who recently became the sexiest and hot famous model and has a kid with Matthew. Matthew Williams is a 30 yrs old man who is flirty, cocky, sexy, and a billionaire. He recently breaks up with Avery Smith because he thought she was cheating but later he regrets breaking up with her. Leaves her with a kid to raise. "Please come back to me." "No! You thought I cheated, kicked me out of your house in my nightgown, and made me suffer for 3 fucking years!" They would bicker over everything even those who shower first when they did business with each other.