'You see this hair? You can't imagine how many times I've imagined it wrapped in my fists while I fuck your tight, sweet pussy,' he stated, his voice deep and inviting. And gosh, if words could fuck, I'd have an orgasm right now. My breath hitched, and I could feel my chest rising up and down. God, so he thinks of fucking me too? My cheeks reddened as I imagined him pounding into me. 'Do you want me to fuck you, hm?' he asked, his hands twirling my hair, then moving to the curve of my ass. ──── ୨୧ ──── He watches her like a sinner craving salvation- but there's nothing innocent about what he wants. Niccolò Romano isn't her brother. Not by blood. Not by law. But sharing a house with your childhood best friend turned cold, silent, six-foot-something heartthrob? That's dangerous. Lenora walks around in tiny shorts and soft tank tops, driving him crazy-and maybe she knows. Maybe she wants him to snap. And when he does, it's not sweet. It's intense. Possessive. Obsessive. He shows up in her room at midnight, voice low, jaw tight, telling her no one gets to touch her, look at her, or even think about her. Because she's his. And he doesn't care who finds out-parents, campus, or the entire world. Off-limits? Too late. Forbidden? Way past that. Once Niccolò lays his hands on her, there's no undoing it. No hiding it. No going back. She was never his to want- but now that he's had a taste, He'll ruin everything just to keep her. Living under the same roof, Lenora must decide if she can resist Niccolò's pull-or surrender to the past and passion that bind them. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes/smut ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ obsession ❥ tension started- May 1st , Finished June 11th Copyright all rights reserved

𝘼 𝙒𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙛 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ 𝙑𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙩 was a shy girl. Her ideal Friday night was staying in and reading with a warm cup of coffee at her side. She and her best friend, Vivian, are now starting their first year in college, and moving away from home was easier than she thought. Everything in her life seemed to be going simple and smoothly. That is, until one day she bumped into him. Dark, dangerous, and hot is how she would describe this man. The man who would turn her world upside. 𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙨 was a dangerous man. Living on this Earth for over 150 years and not having his mate at his side made him ruthless. As the Alpha of the biggest and strongest pack in the world, he needed to keep his reputation as such. Most people thought he had a reason to be heartless, but all he wanted was his sweet mate he had been searching for. He had lost hope until one day, he met her. Small, innocent, and above all, the most gorgeous woman he had ever seen, and she was his. The woman who would make his heart beat again. ⭒❃.✮:▹ Copyright © 2025

What if you were told you were the last mystical creature left? What if it was a lie? What if you were never supposed to fall in love with a monster? But what if fate decided otherwise? Eve thinks she's just an ordinary woman - until she meets Olivia, a vampire who is as brutally efficient as she is beautiful. Not that she ever believed vampires were real. Not that she ever believed any of this was real. Eve never asked to inherit a legacy of magic. Olivia swore never to bind herself to another soul. But destiny ties them together, forcing them into a war against a creature that cannot be destroyed. And the deeper their bond grows, the closer the world comes to burning. In Her Veins is a dark, erotic, sapphic fantasy - perfect for fans of slow-burn tension, enemies-to-lovers, and forbidden passion where survival and desire are one and the same.

The woman's hand, decorated with rings, was squeezing the sides of her throat; the gun stuffed in the blondes mouth. Breathy whimpers slipping past her lips, and mascara dripping down her puffy, red cheeks. Renata tittered, her haughty tugging the corner of her plump lips, their eyes staying on each other. Her scent only made the dangerous woman more attracted to this beauty; her sweet and soft perfume lingered around her. The hand on the blondes throat was removed, and instead, caressing her soft, wavy blonde, putting it against her nose and sniffing. Renata's eyes closed in delight, the thick smell of pomegranate and roses gave her a soft tingle. Magnolia sobbed harder, trying to wiggle her way out of the situation. She whined once her hands were clasped together and held above her head. "Shh, my sweet flower, we don't want to attract attention now, do we?" The woman spoke finally, her lips brushing against Magnolia's ear. Immediately, Renata moved the gun from her mouth and wiped it on her jacket, stuffing it back in her waistband. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you," she whispered, placing a lingering kiss on her neck. "though I can bite sometimes, and you my flower, are very tempting." 𑁍 Magnolia Tress - the blonde works at the most popular strip club in New York; a nervous, traumatised young woman on the run from her past which continues to haunt her 6 years later. As much as she tries to forget her roots and overcome the trauma, she's suddenly faced to it when the Big Boss pays a visit to America. Renata Abbott - highly feared woman for good reasons. Powerful, dangerous woman who would slay someone without a word to spare. She figured two things would happen when returning to New York: checking on legal businesses and checking on her illegal ones. What she did not expect was to discover a rat within her Mafia, and to become obsessed over a young, short blonde. HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 - french 4/3/2026 #7 - interracial 10/2/2025 #39 - lesbian 11/2/2

They say that bad decisions make the best stories. And that night, Lorena made the most dangerous decision of her life. Lorena Ashcroft has everything the world dreams of. She is rich, powerful, and the successful CEO of her own company. To everyone else, she has the perfect life, a perfect name, and a perfect husband. But behind the closed doors of her big, empty house, everything is broken. Her marriage is cold, full of fights and silence, and she feels more alone than ever. One night, after a terrible argument with her husband, she couldn't stay there anymore. She drove away, looking for anything that could make her forget, even just for a few hours. She walked into a loud, crowded bar, wanting to be just another person, not the boss, not the wife-just herself. That was when she saw her. Miu Sinclair. Young, bright, and full of life. She was there with her friends, laughing and celebrating her graduation. She was everything Lorena was not-free, happy, and innocent. One look was all it took. One drink turned into deep conversation, and conversation turned into a connection that was too strong to ignore. The alcohol, the music, and the feeling of being wanted blurred the lines between right and wrong. They gave in to the moment, and they spent a night of passion together. It was wild, intense, and beautiful. But when the morning light came, reality came crashing back.

One night-that's all it took to change Eve's life in an instant. One stupid, drunk night...Dangerously in love or just plain stupid? ~OhShesGay

"Are all vampires as pretty as you?" The word pretty hit him harder,he froze mid-sip. Then he choked. Coffee burned down the wrong pipe, and Evan erupted into a violent fit of coughing. Students turned to stare as he grabbed napkins, trying desperately to look normal while his throat betrayed him. Naomi blinked. "Oh my God-are you okay?" "I'm fine," he rasped, voice rough, eyes watering. "Just... hot coffee." "Right," she said slowly, clearly unconvinced. He avoided her gaze, suddenly very interested in the textbook again. "You didn't answer the question," Naomi added with a small, teasing smile. Evan cleared his throat, cheeks strangely warm. "I'm not pretty." "I didn't say you were," she replied. "I said vampires". **** Evan is a teen vampire who believes emotions are useless and humans are naturally cruel. To him, people are nothing more than food-temporary, selfish creatures he feeds on without guilt. He lives carefully and methodically, posing as a quiet scholarship student to blend into society while secretly killing in ways that leave no trace. Everything changes when he meets Naomi.

"I am a grown ass woman, you can't go ordering me around." I mattered, giving her a pointed look. "Until I have that child in my arms, you are very much under my command so get used to it." She calmly pointed out as though it was a part I left out while reading the contract. *** Surrogacy was supposed to be a job- a way for Lisa to live on her terms and avoid the nine-to-five matrix of life. Then she met AG. Powerful, untouchable, and wrapped in darkness, she was nothing like anyone she had ever known... yet she couldn't stop herself from being drawn in. Caught between the world of wealth and danger, she was sucked into a life she never expected- into battles she couldn't escape. Battles which cost her more than she could bare to lose. Can she move on when a part of herself is bound by chains she did not forge?

The club wasn't where she imagined herself working, but it was the only place that would take her. The air was thick with smoke, and the neon lights did little to chase away the darkness inside. People came and went-some looking for trouble, others caught in things they shouldn't have been. She'd seen men dragged into the back rooms, beaten up for not paying in time or failing to do their part. And then there was her-the club owner. Cold, calculated, and feared by everyone who walked through the doors. She ran this place with a tight grip, and she didn't tolerate mistakes. No one dared to cross her, not without consequences. And yet, every time their eyes met, something shifted, an unsettling pull that she couldn't quite explain. She didn't know what it meant, or why it unsettled her so much. But one thing was certain: the longer she stayed here, the more complicated everything would become...

Loriionna father always wanted a boy he hated the fact that Loriionna wasn't. he forced her to be a street fighter and a murderer he abused and mistreated her trying to make her a man and her mother was no good she let him. Loriionna finally had enough and use the only way she knows how to get away from them. After gaining freedom, she calculated, she trusts no one and shows no mercy for anybody. Well that's until she meets a sweet woman who too pretty and sweet for her own good and her crazy boyfriend who has a few loose screws and crazy eyes. For the first time in her life She becomes obsessed with something fixated on them and she doesn't know how to handle it.