SHOOKT 1.0 Nora is a solid fangirl who managed to get her crush's cell number from her big brother (without him knowing). She texted him everyday, sending him encouraging messages and inspiring quotes from her favorite books and movies. Arch, the athlete that's currently dominating the UAAP Men's Basketball season A.K.A. Nora's ultimate crush, never once replied. One night, instead of an inspiring text, Nora accidentally sent him a rant. And what do you know? Arch finally texted back. LIT AF 2.0 Sabrina had expected to fangirl at Wanderland, the annual music festival for indie music in Manila. But what she didn't expect was to fangirl over someone she hadn't seen in years. Her high school crush came back into her life, looking hotter than ever - gone were the boy-next-door features, now a man through and through. But the thing was, even though he was the highlight of her high school years, was she his? Did he remember her name? Did he recognize her face? What if he doesn't even know her at all? WHOMST 3.0 Chie's world has always been crazy. During the day, she goes to class. During the night, she attends events. On weekends, she meets up with friends. Ansel likes to keep things easy and simple. He goes to basketball practice before and after school, he keeps his grades above average, and he drinks his Saturday nights away. Girls? They just come and go. What if one day, a girl came into Ansel's life and stayed? What if one day, the girl who was once his life came back? Would he break Chie's heart for someone who broke his? But the ultimate question is, would Chie let him?

#11 in Mmf 8/2322018 #39 in TWINS 7/19/2018 #150 in ROMANCE 4/10/2018 Highest Rank #3 in AFTER DARK COMMUNITY Playlist {Book #3 ILLICIT SERIES} MMF Menage *can be read as a stand alone* You would think Sasha is your typical blonde headed, blue eyed, religious good girl just by looking at her. Except, in this case, she's a rebellious beauty looking for her saving grace. Her best friend Anna and her fiance are the only people she can count on. Her parents are strict in their beliefs. They pray before each meal, have crosses hung over every doorway, and attend church like their lives depend on it. To the outside world they look to be good, religious people, but no one can see their daughters locked bedroom door at night: no one can see their daughters frightened face as she goes in for her virtue test she's required to take every six months: no one can see the praying closet Sashas' mother locks her in any time they suspect her of straying from the righteous path. So Sasha needs someone to save her, yet maybe God doesn't have just one in mind. Bring into the equation overly dominant, attractive twins hell bent on saving their new beauty from her ruthless parents and you're in for one hell of a ride. EXCERPT:

His heart was blazing with fire; her flaming words reverberated on his conscious. The thought of her sensual body and fiery arrogance brought an evil smirk on his face. The heartless King viciously slurred to himself, 'You have dared to set your foot in the lion's den, Princess Jodha; you addressed me a cruel and a heartless monster. I swear to Allah, you will repent for every word you have stated. I proclaim, shortly, you will be part of my harem. You will serve and obey me for your audacity. I will lust your beauty from top to bottom and breakdown your arrogance and strength apart.' 'Let us see who will rescue you from me now. Your swollen pride will melt in a second like a piece of ice on fire. Soon, you will worship at my feet and be my slave. Oh, I am eager indeed to see you begging for my mercy. You are a challenge, which Jalal proudly accepts. ************************************************** In 1562, The Majority of the Hindustan was ruled by cruel, ruthless, and heartless Mughal King Jalaluddin Muhammad AKBAR. Soon Jalal realized the Hindu Rajput brave clan was not easy to conquer. To fulfill his ravenous desire to rule over the entire Hindustan, he manipulated Rajvanshi kings with his wicked proceed and compelled Hindu princess Jodha to marry him forcefully not for political acquire only, but to sate his hunger for her beauty. A Hindu Princess Jodha's dreams shattered when she became a pawn in his manipulative schemed and forced to marry a cold-blooded Muslim ruler of the century. Let's read what happens when Jalal is not the man she presumed him to be? # 1 HistoricalFiction out of 58K Oct 26 2022 #32 hate out of 124K #1 Jalal on 12/22/2020 #1 Jodha on 12/22/2020 #1 Akbar on 12/22/2020 #1 Hindu on 12/22/2020 Warning: Mature Content 18+ Read at your risk includes mature content.

We all know that we can't change the people around us, we can't change their attitudes, minds, behaviors, and acts, but what will happen if love will enter in between? This story will be talking about two different souls 'Jalal & Jodha' who united together by faith choice, each one of them was having a different point, Jalal with the goal of taking revenge for his father and Jodha with the wish of saving her family from that revenge, but faith chose love to enter between them, and change their life hundred percent. This story can be described by one quote ~you can't change a person but you can be the reason of his or her change..... This how the story will begin. The story will start after 11 months of Jodha and Jalal's marriage after they loved each other and faced their conflicts together, then it will go back to the past of their life; where they first met together, showing how Jodha changed Jalal to Jodha's Jalal the 'NEW ONE'....

Cassie never expected a random online chat to turn into the most thrilling part of her life. But Eliot is different-witty, fun, and the perfect escape from the stress of classes, auditions, and everything else that makes college exhausting. Their rules are simple: no real names, no personal details, and just late-night messages that leave her breathless. But as their conversations deepen, Cassie can't shake the feeling that Eliot isn't just some anonymous guy on the internet. And when he finally pushes the boundaries of their game, offering her a new way to connect, Cassie starts wondering if she's falling for a stranger, or if Eliot is someone she's known all along.

Emile James has been known as Toxic for the last four years she's worked as the King's assassin -- her methods are strange, sexual and completely 100% effective. After a sweaty night with her victim, they're dead. How? Her skin releases a fatal poison once sexual hormones have been released. She's screwing her way up the enemies ranks, preparing herself for the King of the neighbouring kingdom. What happens when her night of sexual pleasure doesn't end in death? Has the Kind defied science? Has he been delving into witchcraft? Or has he got a little Poison Paradise tucked under his belt too. VERY SEXUAL. R RATED. Amazing cover made by MoonLightHaven. :)

MATURE - EROTIC Amelia had a cliché love for her best friend, a love that you read so much about in other romance novels. The difference though? One journey changed her cliché feelings to an accidental passion of lust and temptations. Their story isn't based on puppy love but pure, primal sex drive between two best friends who come together accidentally on their journey. Was it love or just lust between both who continue to find themselves entwined with each other? Unlike the cliché stories; he wants her. He wants her on him every chance he can get. What will happen when it's time to go home, if their sexual relationship can survive until then? A mature book, based on Bumpy Ride; from the authors one-shot collection. Cover by @Sweetblast

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

"We could be more than just friends, Soph." • • • He was a player with the brain of a genius. She was his best friend, the only one who could resist his charm. And yet... - Hold on to your panties, because a genius is loose.