|| 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗶, 𝗮𝗻 𝗥&𝗕 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗣𝗼𝗽 𝘀𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗶𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗲𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀|| -𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙩/ 𝙖𝙪 -𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 -𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 -𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙬 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 {𝙛𝙚𝙢 𝙤𝙘 𝙭 𝙟𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙣} \\ 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙: 10-8-22\\ //𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙: ?????//

"...in the end I would rather say I loved him too much than not enough." a parkjimin fanfic

" Jamie, I know you want me" seductiveness in his tone His firm hands caressing my lower back making me shudder at his touch. " I- I- "Say it" Giving in to this gorgeous man I say " I want you" "Get on the bed " he demanded Climbing on the bed, afraid of what he might do, tall, dark and handsome spreads my legs as wide as they would go. His facial expression turned into full lust, want and need. " I'm going pleasure you and you're going to sit there and take it" he smirked * ****WARNING EXTREME SEXUAL CONTENT***** *** BOOK 2 IS THE PRINCE'S SECRET***

[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."

He slowly approaches me and my breathing begins to stagger. "Awe. Are you nervous, baby?" He asks me with a smirk and I glare at him. He rubs my legs before grabbing my knees and spreading them apart slowly. He looks in between my legs and groans before looking up at in eyes. He moves his hands up to my waist and then to my bra. He pulls my bra off and my breast pour out of them. He looks up at me before speaking. "I'm gonna ask you some questions, if you do not answer the way I want, you will receive punishment." He says and I huff. "I need for you to understand why you are getting this punishment. So please tell me, why?" He says. "Because I threaten your dominance." I say mockingly. Alessia Boschetti Her names means Defending Warrior. She is stubborn and hates authority. She has a short fuse. Every male wants to mate her and every women wants to be her and she knows it. The last thing she wants is a mate. Jameson Knight Alpha of all Alphas. Formally known as the Alpha King. He doesn't take no for an answer. Everything he wants he gets. He hates stubborn people. He expects you to accept his authority. His dominant aura is un missable. He's never needed a mate. What happens when they cross paths? Will they realize what they are missing in life is eachother? read and find out ;) Past Achievements: #1 in lust #1 in mates #1 in kingdom #1 in strongfemalelead #1 in poweroflove #1 in queendom #3 in steamy #1 in womenpower

⚠️warning⚠️ this book contains mature content and abuse. This Is the first warning and will not be the last. Andrei Volkov is the head of the Russian Mafia. He's ruthless, dangerous, rich and has every woman on their knees begging for him to take them. He's never loved anyone, since his past has left him unable to do so. Skylar Jones; homeless and without any family. She's the kindest and the most selfless person you will ever meet even without money. One day, Skylar meets two men that work for the Russian Mafia. They offer her job that she has a tough time refusing even with the strings attached. What will poor innocent Skylar do when she meets the Andrei? Will she fall madly in love like the rest or simply think him as another man? WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN TRIGGER STUFF TO SOME PEOPLE. IF YOU ARE EASILY UPSET BY THE THOUGHT OF RAPE OR ABUSE, DO NOT READ THIS BOOK.

"I have another class I have to go to," I said, trying my utmost to sound strong and confident, but with shaky hands and a clogged up vision it was quite hard to do so. "Skip it, for ME," his husky voice in the crook of my neck, his warm breath blowing across my skin sending tingles down my spine. "S-sir, this is- aahh..." My moan cut me off my sentence as his tongue danced across my neck, and his big hand groping my ass firmly. "You were saying?" "This is wrong," I managed out a whisper as my breath hitched in my throat when he hoisted me up against the wall and wrapped my thick legs around his waist as he pressed his forehead against my own. "But it feels so right," he breathed out as i felt his huge bulge pressing against my wet panties, "Say you want me, say you want this." "I..." I breathed out as the friction between our legs became too much, "I want you..." He smirked, raising a brow and tilting his head slightly, unhappy. "Sir," I finished off and he smiled happily, pressing his erection further into my skirt as his hands travelled around my body. "You're mine now, Alyssa." ____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ WARNING. THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND IS NOT ADVISED FOR YOUNG READERS. READ AT OWN WILL.

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Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation #1 in Fiction on 1/10/23 #2 in Romance on 12/29/20 Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. *** Summary: "I hope you remember me. I hope you see something that reminds you of me. And I hope you smile and remember the memories we created together. And I hope your throat tightens up, and it finally hits you..." I felt a tear burning down my cheek "You never should have let me go." I slammed the phone down, my breathing was heavy, like someone was standing on my chest. I glanced outside, and stared at the rain that fell in sync with my tears. Come back to me, Sinister. *** Sinister Velkov was the leader of the Russian Mafia, after falling in love with a beautiful girl named Calla, he couldn't keep himself away. They fell in love, and got married. He thought he could protect her from the dangerous life of being a mob bosses wife. But he was wrong, no one is safe from the drugs, guns and death of organized crime. So he sent her away, hoping to keep her safe, promising to never see her again... Loving someone is a sacrifice, you give them the power to destroy you, and that's exactly what they do. Sinister Velkov was the Devil himself, but everyone knows...the Devil was once an angel. COMPLETED

COMPLETE "I could do things to you right here... but i won't"