"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

[ongoing] what if the boy who ruined your life comes crashing back into it? ✰ ✰ ✰ Briar Elliot's worst fear just came true. Casey Brandt is to blame.

I slightly turned my head, making eye contact with him. My lips part softly as I got a good look at his eyes. They were different than usual, they were now dark and sensual. His sharp eyes didn't break from mine as his hand on my stomach paused, and instead of up it slide down. His pinky finger was at the waistband of the pants I was wearing. "You're such a good girl Niara, ain't that right?" he asks as the tip of his fingers slowly slipped under the waist band. "Y-yes.." I responded breathlessly. "Yes what?" he hummed. "Yes sir" --- Niara gets a new homeschool teacher, who just happens to be the most beautiful man she has ever seen. Killian Donovan was hired by a trusted friend of his to teach his 18 year old daughter.

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

XXX Version of Sexuality

Oxford. Two overachievers. A series of murders. **please do not plagiarise my work. Enjoy!!

Infamous Candy black, takes interest in one silent boy named Oliver Harlow. Oliver suffers from difficulties from the past that haunt him till this day. Can Candy fix what a woman did to him? Can Oliver let her get close? ‼️‼️TW‼️‼️ *MENTIONS OF R*PE, ABUSE,KNIFE KINK, BONDAGE, MURDER,ABORTION!!* -COMPLETED-

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] shes the perfect dom for me.

Madelynn Hutson "I'll Fuck Whoever, Whenever and Where ever I want", determination rang clear in her voice. According to Madelynn, Sex is a necessity and guns. She did not have a hard time in choosing her partners to satisfy her sexual frustration. Not until her parents literally 'ship' her across the continent to attend SkyLane Boarding High School where all the 'Fun' are an absolute no-no. To add on her problem, as soon as she meets the school prodigy that have zero sexual experience with a catholic background - her desire directed to him alone. Yes, Lorenzo Romanov. The second in line heir to the SkyLane Boarding High School which hold a secret that might help her achieve her goal. Lorenzo Romanov "Please Madelynn, I need you to-", Enzo halted to let out a painfully pleasure groan. Since three years ago, Lorenzo had always remind himself to always steer away from any sinful act. He didn't have any problem so far but not until Madelynn grace her present into his life and crash any believe he had carefully build. The attraction are immediate and he is eager to learn the act of sinning from the so called 'innocent' temptress and do almost anything to please her. Though, Lorenzo hold a dark sercret, but not all secret can be keep hidden forever, sometimes it only take a single turn of event to cause the shadow to consume him and drag him back to his past. ❗️The status of this novel is 'ONGOING'. Please be patient, it may take up to 1-3 months between each chapter. If you can't wait that long then I suggest you to place this in your TBR until it is complete. Thank You for your understanding❗️ Start: 27th March 2022 End: ongoing

| The Mafia Boss and His Submissive | BWWM #1: SINNER'S TRAP An unsuspecting flame in each other's life. One is continuously looking over their shoulder to ensure that they are on track for the future they have envisioned since they were a child. Despite the countless times they've been disappointed, they have all the love and understanding in the world - an enigma. Because of their own past, the other is barred from ever having what they crave. The majority of relationships are bound in transactionality and they yearn for more. Despite being served every conventional need on a platter, they are unable to obtain the one thing they want. Total opposites that fulfill the urges of the others paradox - they should take the chance. It should be easy? ----- He groans into my right ear, "Come on babygirl, beg for it." He takes his hands away, a bitter shriek of irritation rising from the pits of my stomach. With spread thighs and a dripping pussy, his hands grasped my straightened hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't grip onto anything with my hands suspended above my head and my feet held by restraints in the flooring. I was going mad. My weak pleasured cries falling on deaf ears. He kissed the exposed skin on my back, now covered in a small sheen of sweat barely holding up the bra he cut loose like a rope. A weak shriek escapes my mouth as he pinches my right nipple while playfully twisting the other. "Please. Fuck. Please." I start, but the words get stuck in my throat. A few seconds pass as though he expects me to elaborate. I could barely think. His fingers return to my pussy - slender and long; the ring finger softly stroked the one spot inside me that could send me over the edge crashing, while his thumb rubbed my clit in small circles. "You can do so much better babygirl. You want me to make you cum?" He asks, and is met with an immediate nod. "Then address me by my name and fucking beg for it like you mean it." ----- MATURE CONTENT. NOT EDITED