After kissing her rival at the office Christmas party, hard-worker Kennedy is embroiled in a fling with the man trying to steal her promotion. ***** When a messy breakup steals the last of her confidence, Kennedy James takes her best friend's advice and attends the exclusive office Christmas party. But what she doesn't count on is kissing Milo, the handsome co-worker who also happens to be gunning for her promotion. Between office warfare, flying sparks and stolen kisses, which of them will end up on top? UPDATES DAILY

A woman transmigrates into a novel, a pretty standard transmigration novel, right? "Um, can I just be the badass subordinate of this big villain?" This is a book about a certain woman who becomes a certain big boss's subordinate and later on lover... (In the process of editing) (Progress: 7/39)

[completed] Eirlys "To kill or not to kill my boss, that's a question." "Our elite team was set back by a farm girl?" "It seems like that farm girl possesses some unusual power." A dialogue story between Eirlys, a cool girl sidekick, and the evil, psychopathic villain, Lord Astor. It's now adapted into a webtoon! Go check it out! https://www.webtoons.com/en/challenge/my-life-as-a-villains-sidekick/list?title_no=751668

Grace Hayward is a twenty-three year old teacher. On her seventeenth birthday the words 'sleep with me.' forever changed her life. Jake Simons is a twenty-six year old business man. One night he met a girl he would never forget. Jake is Grace's best friend Anne's brother in law. The two meet and within twenty-four hours Jake pretend to be Grace's fiancé to get rid of the guy that hurt Grace seven years ago, but Darren asked her parents to come along. What wil happen when Grace's parents comes to visit? Could this be destiny like Anne said. Highest ranking in romance #178

[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."

Forensic Psychologist, Gabrielle Giovanni has had her fair share of misfortune. Brought up in a wealthy family. Fell hopelessly in love with one of the wealthiest heir in her neighborhood. Got happily married. But it wasn't a happily ever after, just yet. She, not more than a year later, got framed for infidelity, divorced by the love of her life, lost her mother to a terminal illness and was disowned by her own father for bringing a scandal upon the family and causing the collapse of the family business. She moved on. Made a fresh start. But her past just won't stay in the past. A serial killer case she's working on forces her to face her past head on. Which means she must face the man she loved and lost, once again. Will she forgive him, give him another chance or will she simply walk away?

*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...

REWRITING IN PROGRESS: Plans to be partially rewritten (it's too cheesy and cliche even for me....the author) Keeping the original copy up here so don't worry, though I will REPLACE this current copy with the new one when I'm done. ------ Throughout my entire childhood Logan Greenwood fascinated me. Even though only a handful of words were exchanged between us over the years, everyday I'd search the crowded hallways for him. A freak snowstorm on our senior trip lands us in a remote cabin all alone. Together, we are forced to acknowledge the attraction that pulls us together. And after nothing is going to be the same. -------------------------- VERY MATURE CONTENT. GRAPHIC SEXUAL SCENES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. This is a standalone novella in a standalone series. You don't have to read the others to read this baby.

Two strangers indulge in their ultimate fantasy, Cole, ultimate possession, and Isabelle, complete submission, at a private Masquerade event. "This is his game, I'm the only player and they are the lucky audience. " *For Mature audiences only. 18 and older please. Contains elements of BDSM and graphic erotic scenes.* Short Story/One-Shot

"I will allow you to keep the house." He said standing an inch away from her, "but on one condition." He continued. Hope surged through her system , " what is it?" She asked. A cynical smile replaced his angered expression ,causing her to frown. "Sleep with me." He said. She blinked a few times to catch his words. "W. What?" She whispered. Nikos inched closer to her evading her personal space ,forcing her to shift back, trapping her along as she hit the wall. He placed both his hands on either side of her head, stopping her from further escape. "I said you have to sleep with me if you want the house back love" ** He was adamant about taking revenge, revenge from her. He wanted to crush her just like she had done to him 5 years ago, leaving him alone, standing at the altar. Now he was back fully prepared to seek out his revenge. He wanted to ruin her. She was a widow. After her husband's demise, she thought the bad phase of her life has finally come to an end ,until his return .