"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

What happens after the end of an isekai novel, when the heroine's finished the job she'd been summoned for? Sera, was just an timid, ordinary uni student. After losing her life to a runaway truck, she'd found herself summoned to a savage world, where traces of magic have left its mark, and military power is king. There, she was a Queen, bound by contract to save the war-ravaged nation of Thornmere. This is the story after the victory, after she was returned to her original world. What happened to the young Prince she'd fallen in love with and their child she'd left behind? 5 years after her departure, she'll find out how greatly the Prince- now a brutal warrior feared as the Red King, and his fiercely burning, obsessive love for her, still burned. Obsessed Yandere King x Sweet Uni Student ----- "You can't leave me again!" He roars, eyes flashing. For a moment, Sera feels like she sees the old Lucien. Only for one moment, he looks like he's crying. But she doubts herself. Strong, kingly Lucien would never cry. That's the last thought in her mind, and even that slips away. His lips clash against hers furiously. Over and over, he presses his dry lips against hers, against her softness. Sera barely has any moment to gasp for air as he continues to ravage her mouth. She moans as his hot tongue forces itself past her lips. His emotions flood over her, his body showing her how desperately it was raging to possess her. ----- Be forewarned. There is smut. This is an original wattpad story written by a lover of chinese, japanese, and korean LN and manga/manhwa. Highest Rank: #1 in Obsessive, #4 femalemaincharacter, #1 medieval, #1 yandereml, #31 original, #1 timeskip, #1 secondchance, #2 isekai, #1 josei

Sworn to the Blake family before her birth via a betrothal ceremony that was sealed in blood - one she knows nothing about - Rosaline has no idea how her life is about to change. She lives a normal, if not simple, life in the city limits of Seattle, WA with her cat Zeus. That is, she did until she woke up in a potential nightmare. Enter Daemon Xander Blake. Cold, distant, and controlling; the three words that best describe him. But then, so do sexy, mysterious, and alluring. And let's face it, what's a girl to do when she's trapped inside a cavernous, eerily comforting castle filled with every luxury imaginable to man - aside from plotting her escape, of course? But as time stretches on, Rosaline finds herself in a compromising situation; she may just be falling for Mr. Tall Dark and Relentless. And when said man makes a proposition to her one night - one concerning her departure from all things related to her glamorous prison, and essentially, Daemon himself - she can't help being more than enthusiastic about hearing him out. But can she really trust anything that he says? Excerpt: My body, previously uncomfortably close to Daemon's, was suddenly flush against him; my chin, between his index and pointer finger in a firm grip, was turned towards him; and my lips were slowly being ravaged by his in a demanding manner. Several different emotions began to assault me and I couldn't think to save my life. I let out a small whimper when he traced a fang lightly, teasingly along my bottom lip. His hands, no longer caging me in, where suddenly on my hips, digging into to the sensitive flesh there as he pulled me impossibly closer to him. It wasn't until I began to feel his lips moving down my neck, that I panicked. My mind, still hazy from the high that accompanied Daemon's touch, decided that it would be wise to pull away - but when I went to push at Daemon's shoulders he let out a low, threatening growl. Unedited. Weekly Updates. All Rights Reserved to @Chuggs3y.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

[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 FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

[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."

[Edited Version] "We only read erotica," Fiona said with a straight face. "Come again?" I asked, clutching my copy of Jane Eyre to my chest. I suddenly felt like a girl who'd come to a fancy-dress party dressed as herself. "Oh, come on, Janelle," Fiona smiled, pulling my hand and leading me into the room. The light in the library was dimmed to a dull glow, and then I heard a man's voice reading: "I entered her from behind, squeezing the taut skin of her buttocks and driving myself even deeper, until..." Somewhere in the dark, I heard moans of pleasure and the unmistakable yowl of a climax... [Cover by @headfullofstars]

He is cursed. He is in heat and he wants you. *** Sampung taon lamang si Perisha nang kupkupin siya ni Kaden, ang misteryosong lalaki na kulay berde ang mga mata. Dinala siya nito sa mansiyon na pag-aari nito. Binihisan, iningatan, pinakain, pinag-aral, at ibinigay ang lahat ng kanyang pangangailan... Nagdalaga si Perisha na maraming katanungan tungkol kay Kaden. Mga tanong na mukhang wala itong balak na sagutin, tulad ng bakit hindi ito tumatanda? Pero kahit naguguluhan ay hindi pa rin napigil ni Perisha ang sarili na mahulog sa lalaki. Ngayon ay hindi niya alam kung sasapat ba ang pag-ibig para pagtakpan ang sekreto ng ikalawang kabilugan ng buwan, na siyang tunay na dahilan kung bakit siya nito iniingatan...

Oh boy, Zarrick is a forbidden one. Erriah knows that. At such a young age, she shall not think of any kind of obscene things pero masarap talaga ang bawal. Erriah ate the forbidden apple and she let herself be caged from the man she didn't want at first. She hates Zarrick the first moment she saw him. Sabi nga nila, ang mga bata ang mas nagkakamali. Kailangan ng gabay. Zarrick was there to guide her, but not to be a goody girl but to teach her the art of pleasure. It was too late for Erriah, she let him. So when the time came and cupid arrowed her with love. She lost it and Zarrick won.