Professor Emma Davis never breaks rules. Until Diego Cruz. The tattooed billionaire bad boy obsessed with her proposes a secret marriage to save her daughter. One contract. One year. Stolen kisses in empty classrooms. Jealous rivals closing in. A ruthless father set to destroy them. Forbidden vows turn real. One mistake... and it all burns.

🔥Featured by @WattpadAfterDark on "BDSM and Consensual Kink" reading list🔥 *** "I couldn't get enough of him. The more I tasted him, the more I wanted him. I was addicted to him." *** Elizabeth's boyfriend breaks up with her so they can both try new things; to taste new sexual experiences. Crushed and heartbroken, the last thing Elizabeth expects is that her long-awaited vacation will give her the most sinful sexual pleasure she could imagine. *** Sinful Pleasure is #1 of the "Trilogy of Pleasure" series - short, fast-paced pieces. The stories follow Elizabeth's life, who explores her sensuality and expands her sexual experiences in a passionate and turbulent but forbidden relationship. *** Erotic romance 18+

It's a dangerous thing, to mess with Draco Malfoy. He is a Slytherin. She is a Ravenclaw. They have been thrown into their own defining worlds of cunningness and wisdom. Can one unexpected meeting with Draco Malfoy, the cold Slytherin, twist Aurora Ollivander into something dark and unwanted? A Draco Malfoy love story.

Namjoon had his sights set on a particular town with plenty to offer in terms of gullible people and broken families. Yet he was ambitious. Smart enough to know that he had to tread carefully, especially after setting this very town in flames during their last visit nearly two decades ago. "I'm gonna run this town, give it a few months, you'll see." He would only allow himself a few months at best. This town was notorious for its pastime drifters. Situated between three of the biggest settlements of the country, the town saw it's fair share of transients, people who were rejected by big wigs. Those who couldn't keep up with the pace of concrete cities, with vast skylines that stood beyond the clouds. People who liked to live small and simple. But despite all this, Namjoon was never one to take any town for granted. As long as it was labeled on the map, it was recognized as potential. He ran a licensed circus. Filled with colors, sounds and personalities he had gathered on his travels. Personalities that were made to be cheered at by the many blurred faces, crowds of all kinds who would gather to see the spectacle of strange talent. But what lay beneath the circus was where the real money was made... What false dreams are made of...