When Ivy Lancaster, a young and successful publisher, saves a family farm in an old rundown town, her life is flipped on its axis. Her charity puts her on the radar of the man who runs all of Sin Sity. His gang has had the city on lockdown for years, and he's at the heart of it all. And now, she's been pulled into this life too. One she never expected. The one she'd only read about in books. Alongside him and his bestfriend, she'll have to learn how to survive this new life she's been pulled into. Or go back to the mundane, calm life at her desk. And she's not sure which is worse. **** I know I shouldn't. I know I should be disgusted by the thought of his hands on me. He is a killer. He's psychotic. He's forcing me to be here. And yet, I can't make myself pull away. I can't tell him to stop. Sin's fingers dip lower, playing with the lace barely covering my skin. I throw my head back against his chest, his gun still digging into my back. My eyes catching Arrows again. He hasn't moved. But his fists clench at his sides. And I wonder what it would feel like to have him pressed against my front with Sin at my back. God, what the fuck, Ivy? Why am I letting this happen? "I know you're wet for me, baby girl." Sin murmurs into my ear. "Wet for us." 'Fuck, I'm screwed' I think as Sin's fingers slip under my panties.

Ivy, Grey and Arrow are finally back in Sin Sity but things are far from normal. Ivy has left her old life behind and thrown herself head first into the world she's been running from since she was a child. With her sister by her side, and some new unlikely allies, Ivy fights to stay out of her fathers grasp. But as gang members disappear, and cryptic letters and packages show up on their doorstep, the endgame of this plan is beginning to look more and more bleak. Meg's life, Grey's life and Arrow's life hang in the balance and the anticipation is making Ivy crazy. She thought she could do this. She thought she could beat this. She thought that love would conquer all. But what if it doesn't? *** The blood on his hands stains my thighs. My pearly skin turning crimson under his touch. And I knew I should feel disgusted. I mean fuck- he'd just killed a man in front of me. But I wasn't. Maybe that said more about me than about him but I didn't care. Not as his hands squeezed my skin and his teeth caught my ear lobe. But he pulled away after just a moment. Arrow tugged me up until we were standing pressed together. Ignoring the body lying lifelessly on the floor of the basement. Arrow walked us backwards toward to the stairs. He turned me around when we reached the first step. We didn't speak as we ascended the staircase and walked straight to the bathroom. Arrow turned on the water, and stripped my clothes before stripping his own. Steam billowed into the bathroom as we stepped into the glass shower. We moved into the water and his lips found my neck. He kissed gently as I watched the pink water swirl around the drain. The door to the shower opens and I turn. Grey's dark eyes give nothing away as he moves to us. He reaches around me to peck Arrow on the mouth, then leans down to capture my mouth in a brutal kiss. He pulls away and smiles down at me. "I love when you're already wet for me, angel."

Throuples are relationships that are frowned upon by most because they refuse to understand them. Being a man with multiple woman is something that is somewhat acceptable in society but a woman with multiple men, now that's a debate starter. A professor, a bar/club owner, and a woman who a mystery to everyone embark on a new journey together. Trust, honesty, and communication is something that should forever be a constant factor with a relationship, especially one that has more than two people. Jealousy from past lovers and criticism from family members are some of the few things our couple has to face in their future together. I mean... what's life without a dash of drama? ________________________________________________________________ READ.THE.TAGS

"Strip." Roman ordered, his eyes not leaving hers. "W-what?" Mia shuttered, her voice falling to a whisper. She was frozen to her feets, her hands trembling by her sides. "Strip." He repeated, his voice laced with control, something he loved to have. Mia blinked, shocked by his words. He was her step-dad but he controlled her more than anyone could. Her fingers trembled as she found the buttons of her shirt. She was losing herself to him, his presence suffocating but in a good way. While others made her feel unwanted, he made her feel. She stripped her clothing naked, her underwear being the only protector of her bear, exposed skin. Roman's eyes dilated in desire as he felt his d♪ck move. How badly he wanted to f•ck that tight little puxxy of hers. How badly he wanted to bend her over on the bed and pound into her, until her voice rings through the room more than emory could. And maybe, just maybe he would tonight. "Those too." He added, his eyes not leaving his. "But-" "Take them off Mia." He said, his voice sounding like an order. She flinched before she hurriedly unstripped her bra, letting the material fall while she bent over to take them off. After she did his orders, she stood completely n•ked Infront of him. She didn't know what to do but stood there. It felt like she was waiting for an order from him. And finally after what felt like an eternity, he spoke. "Crawl to me." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (¬◡¬)✧ 𝑇𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑠 : • Enemies to lovers • Slow burn • Dark past • Forbidden • Secret identity • Hate • Love • Dark romance • Taboo love • Step-dad and Step-daughter • Spicy • "𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 ☠️" • Only one or two rape scene also!

"Why are you denying me what's rightfully mine?" "Because nothing here is yours." I replied lowly. "Lie again. You are mine, wether you choose to embrace it or not, but I'll make you give in. When I take you and you're screaming my name, begging me to Fuck you in ways you never knew possible, I want to hear you say you're not mine again if you think you can." Holy shit. His words just unleashed Niagara Falls In my pants. He must of sensed my arousal and smirked before turning to walk away. "Oh and" He turned to face me with a smile. "My name is Xander." **Sexual Content** ©All Rights Reserved

Book One From the first time she met him, Danica has felt an uncontrollable pull towards her mother's husband aka her new step-dad, Richard Blaize. But being too young to understand the actual cause of the attraction, she played it off as a simple "school's girl crush" But two years down the road the feelings have never left but they grow even stronger as she nears her 18th birthday. Danica prayed for the time to come so she'd finally discover who her mate is...but she's in for a bit of a surprise. Being mated to your step-father is no easy deal but will the mating last? Or is a good ole rejection in play? Read to find out! Cover Credited to: @RaeSarai

"Lie down on my lap" he says, his voice rough and demanding. Making my heart pulse with fear. "W-What?" I ask even thou I heard what he had just asked me. "Lie down on my lap, princess" he says more calm than before. "N-No, why. Are you gonna spank me?" I ask my voice trembling a little. My words come back to me as I realize the mistake I had made. "Princess Lie down on my lap, Or I will do it for you." He says, he looks dead serious there is no joke in his face. His eyes unmoving from mine.

For the eighteen years of his life, Leo has been straight. He's been attracted to girls even had sex with them. One day, he accidentally walked in on his step-father freshly coming out of the shower.... naked. He didn't mean to, but he couldn't help but look at the monster of dick his father had. After the incident, everytime he jerked off, his step-father's cock popped up. It bothered him at first, then he let the images flood around in his mind, he wondered, what if? He always finished with one word on his mouth, "Daddy." So Leo wondered if he was gay, only problem was that his daddy was the only one that could get him hard.

Mia is a happy and cheerful eighteen year old girl in her senior year... at least that's what she appears to be until she finally can't hide it anymore. What happens when two handsome mafia men enter her life after a traumatic event? Will they add to her trauma or will they help her heal?

"Um, d-did you just say I have to sleep in your bed?" "That's correct." He nods once. I gulp. "With you in it?" "No, princess." I was both relieved and disppointed. "With the both of us." He said. I choked on my own spit. I could hear them talking, maybe asking me if I was okay but I was too busy registering what Jason just said to pay attention to what they were saying. THIS IS SMUT WITH A PLOT #1 daddyslittlegirl #1 daddy #1 bisexual #1 polyamory