Hemlock Grove: Roman Godfrey; This book is for Netflix's Roman Godfrey . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Roman Godfrey requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Roman x Reader, Roman x Fem!Reader or Roman x Male!Reader

𝑳𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒙 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒅𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆𝒏'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 .

Alicia Carroll and Scott Armstrong have the perfect "no-strings attached" relationship. Sizzling sex is always okay, but sleepovers are only for weekends, and emotions are strictly forbidden. As a divorce lawyer, Alicia knows better than anyone that relationships never last, so it's better to avoid commitments at all costs. No matter how warm and safe she feels in Scott's arms.... A lawyer himself, Scott respects the rules Alicia has set in place. But after two years as part-time lovers and best friends, Scott can no longer pretend their relationship is merely casual. He wants more from Alicia than just her body-he wants her heart, forever. But first he's going to have to melt the ice that's protecting it!

Damien came back from the war changed, and indifferent to Christine. The lines between their classes never bothered her before, but he was always more than the gardener's son. She is the famous Brighton Beauty, only heiress to the title and fortune, and he has seen too much to taint her innocence with his darkness. Now, as the new butler, Damien is in charge of making sure his mistress is happy. He vows to give her pleasure because he cannot give her love, but Christine has other plans for him.

He stared at her dancing figure in the dark, how she swayed her hips to the rhythm of the music, without realizing the effects she has on him. How he want to have her pinned on the bed screaming and moaning his name as he thrusts into her. But he married, she's engaged and worst of all she's a neighbor /a friend to his wife. But sweet Lord Jesus he wants her for she is his. ILLICIT OBSESSION.

They hooked up a lot. It was nothing else even if she wanted it to be – which she didn’t. It was convenient because he lived with her best friend – and it was good. What more could she want?

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

MATURE CONTENT When it came to her job she loved it. Getting wined and dined by rich businessmen who needed a companion, as well as gaining a hefty amount of money in return for her time. She had one rule, no sexual contact with clients. She'll soon come to realize that this rule will be harder than originally thought upon meeting her new client; the brooding dom that wanted nothing more than to tie her up and bend her to his will. * "I am an escort, not a prostitute!" She smacked his hand away from where it was placed on her upper thigh. He smirked, he loved the way her eyes widened and her mouth parted every time he grazed her skin. He enjoyed teasing her, to see how far he could tempt her before she gave in. So far, she had been the most unwilling woman he had met, making him want her even more. "I know what you are, gattina." His voice was low as he watched the blood rush to her cheeks. "I do not fuck my clients!" She flustered as she snatched her handbag from the side of her chair with trembling hands before abruptly standing, giving him another view of her tight body. "My time with you ended an hour ago, you're here by your own will. And, I am not paying you," he stated calmly as she stilled. A blush rising along her cheeks. He knew one way or another he'd make her his new sub, and he would cherish the ground she walked on.

"He'd pay me two grand a month to sleep with me?" "No. He'd pay you two grand a 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬." ... Maggie is a college student working as a stripper in Las Vegas when a close friend approaches her with a proposition. High-end escorting. Desperate to gain independence and pay off a variety of debts, the offer seems more than tempting. Cut off from her family and their illegally-gained wealth, she decides to make money with the only thing that is truly hers: her body. As she pursues a profession in sex work as a way to regain control of her life, her dark past comes back to haunt her, throwing quite a wrench into her plans. Maggie tries to mask her previous losses with love in its various forms. But what is the reality of finding true love when your job is getting paid to sleep with other people? ... *Frequent explicit sexual content, intended for 18+ audiences ONLY. This story is stand alone. You DO NOT need to read the first story to understand this one, but there will be a major spoiler in the second half. Please remember to vote and comment!