Genre: Action | Fantasy | kind of fast-paced Romance Her hair was as light as daylight, and her eyes burned like the sun itself. Liora stood frozen, heart hammering as the woman descended from her throne-each step elegant yet commanding. The closer she came, the heavier the air felt, until Elunara stood directly before her, gaze sharp and unrelenting. Liora tried to look away. She failed. Elunara tilted her chin upward, forcing their eyes to meet. "So... you're the one I'm meant to marry?" she asked, her voice smooth like honey laced with venom. Her eyes roamed over Liora's face, slow and deliberate. Liora knew she should answer. Knew silence might be taken as disrespect. But this woman-goddess-like in beauty, terrifying in presence-had stolen the words right from her throat. Elunara smirked, leaning in close enough that Liora could feel the warmth of her breath. She traced a finger along Liora's bottom lip, eyes flicking down with unsettling intent. "I don't bite, darling," she whispered huskily. A pause. "Well... not yet." ⸻ ⚠️ Content Warning: This story includes mature themes such as explicit sexual content (smut), strong language, violence, discussions of incest, and instances of homophobia. No warnings are given before these scenes occur. Please read at your own discretion. ⚠️

In Bangkok's criminal underworld, two rival mafia heirs-ice-cold strategist Freen Chankimha and reckless firebrand Becky Armstrong-are forced into an arranged marriage to unite their warring families. Bound by duty, fueled by years of hatred, and haunted by a violent past, their shared villa becomes a battlefield... and the first spark of something far more dangerous. Freen G!p

agegap | wlw | gip Aurora Mayfield has always wanted a simple life a stable job, a loving partner, and a peaceful home. But everything changes when she begins working at Davis inc. Her boss, Amelia Davis, is the kind of woman people fear cold, powerful, and untouchable. Aurora promises herself not to fall for someone like her, yet every glance, every word, and every stolen moment makes her heart beat faster. Amelia Davis doesn't believe in love. She rules her world with control and confidence, keeping emotions locked away. But when Aurora enters her life, everything she thought she knew begins to crumble. What started as a game slowly turns into something real something she can't understand or resist. Now, both women are caught between desire and pride. Will Amelia learn to open her heart, or will Aurora walk away forever?

In the heart of Bangkok, where power is currency and secrets are more dangerous than bullets, two women are about to ignite a war of obsession, desire, and control. Freen Sarocha Chankimha, the icy CEO of Ninetytwo, built her empire with ruthless precision. On the surface, she's untouchable-feared by competitors, revered by her staff, and adored by the press. But beneath the polished exterior lies a secret she guards fiercely: the face of a woman she can't forget. A brief encounter at a gala months ago left Freen haunted by dark eyes, a scarred brow, and the scent of rain and roses. Since that night, she's searched in silence, consumed by an obsession she doesn't understand-and cannot escape. What Freen doesn't know is that she's already playing someone else's game. Becky Armstrong or known as Rebecca is no stranger to obsession. As the enigmatic leader of Thailand's most feared underground syndicate, she has built a legacy from shadows and blood. Cold, calculated, and always in control-until the night a stranger shielded her in the rain and then disappeared into the crowd. That woman was Freen. And Becky never let her go. Now, Freen's obsession has led her straight into Becky's sights. But Becky isn't ready to claim her prize-not yet. She wants to see how far Freen will indulge in hunger. How deep she'll let herself sink into the chase. Because Freen thinks she's chasing a ghost. But in truth? She's already been caught in the web made by HER.

Jennie Kim wants out. Out of her job, out of her boss's orbit, out of the constant stress that comes with being Executive Assistant to Lalisa Manoban-the youngest, most ruthless Vice-President the company has ever seen. But there's just one problem. Her resignation? Lisa refuses to accept it. Every time Jennie tries to quit, her boss shuts her down with a cool smirk, another impossible task, or a command that makes her blood boil. What Jennie doesn't know is that Lisa isn't keeping her for the company. She's keeping her for herself. Behind the ice-queen exterior and relentless perfectionism, Lisa is secretly harboring feelings with the one person who infuriates her the most. So she pushes Jennie's buttons. She makes her stay late. She interrupts dinners, calls at midnight, and demands the impossible, not just because she's addicted to control... but because it's the only way to keep Jennie close. One resignation letter, six weeks' notice, and a love story neither of them saw coming.

When Hell Move Next Door Lisa Manoban has her life perfectly planned-an immaculate house, flawless lawn, and zero tolerance for nonsense. Everything screams order... until her new neighbor moves in. Jennie Kim, the gum-popping, rap-blasting, bikini-wearing chaos queen in a cherry-red Mustang, is the walking definition of Lisa's worst nightmare. She's loud, messy, reckless-and infuriatingly gorgeous. From gum stuck in sprinkler heads to music wars at 9 a.m., Lisa swears she'll drive Jennie out of the neighborhood if it's the last thing she does. But when sparks of anger start to blur into something dangerously like desire, Lisa realizes the real problem isn't Jennie wrecking her peace-it's Jennie wrecking her heart. Because sometimes love doesn't knock on your door. Sometimes it kicks down your fence, steals your radio, and sunbathes topless in your backyard.

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Brooklyn Patterson is transferring back to North Shore after a couple of years playing soccer in the uk ... where they will fight you till you call it football. How does Brooklyn fit in to the chaos at North Shore and will a certain plastics head be turned? As usual Brooklyn is gip.

"Don't be scared little mouse" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lisa G!P Explicit content. For Mature readers only.

Professor Irene Bae commands attention-not just for her brilliance in human anatomy, but for her cold beauty and haunting presence. Known for her strict methods and piercing intellect, she teaches "Advanced Human Systems," a senior-level course that dives deep into the intricacies of the body's organs-how they function, how they fail, and what secrets they hide. Lalisa Manoban, a sharp and intuitive final-year student majoring in Biomedical Science, never expected Professor Bae to take notice of her. But Irene watches-closely. Too closely. Reminder: This story contains explicit sexual content, graphic depictions of violent killings, and other mature themes that some readers may find disturbing. Reader discretion is advised.