Rayne Winchester has spent years surviving the chaos of being an assistant to Elliot Russell-her infuriatingly demanding, ridiculously wealthy, and devastatingly handsome boss. He never lets her breathe, never gives her a break... so she takes one herself. A secret trip to Italy was supposed to be the perfect escape. Sun, fashion, and freedom-until she turns around and finds Elliot standing on the beach, furious and very much not in the office where she left him. Now, trapped in paradise with the last person she wanted to see, Rayne is forced to face the reality she's been running from. What happens when they get caught together? What secrets have they been keeping from each other? And what will hurt more-the truth or the lies? NOTE: update every Friday Love fia xx Highest ranking #1 in British #51 in Romance #5 in Italy #3 in Holiday #2 in Employee #23 in Possessive #8 in Boss #17 in Work

Varsha Malhotra has everything. Wealth, power, and the perfect mask of control. She's worn control like silk for years; a cold husband, a loveless marriage, and secrets buried beneath her calm. What no one knows is that she's been waiting for the right moment to set her secret in motion. When Kabir enters her house as caretaker, young, strong, and far too steady... he's more than temptation. He's the one piece that could turn her hidden plan into reality. A caretaker to the world, but inside her house? Inside her hands? He could become something else entirely. Her forbidden toy. She craved what was unholy. She was a wife bound by vows. He was the younger sin she couldn't put down. Desire is just the beginning. What follows is darker, dirtier, and in a mansion built on silence, desire won't just be a sin. It will be a weapon. This is not a love story. It's a game of control, lust, power and forbidden lines waiting to be crossed. A tale of dominance and surrender, smoldering tension, and secrets waiting to explode. -------------------------------------------- ⚠️ DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This is a pure SMUT story-raw, explicit, and intensely erotic. [NSFW] Chapters contain explicit sexual content (18+ only). Reader discretion is advised. It contains themes of infidelity, age gap, dominance, pain kink, and a forbidden relationship that may not be comfortable for all audiences. If you're not into taboo plots, morally grey characters, or intense sexual content, this story is not for you. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. 🔥 PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR TRANSLATE THE STORY.

"London, we can't" he had me against the room door, kissing my neck. "Hey," he lifts my chin to bring my attention to his beautiful face "I've wanted you for way too long, if I let you walk out of this plane without claiming you, I won't forgive myself." Brielle Saunders was not our typical high school cheer captain. She was humble and an A+ student. However, she was every teenage girl's dream, dating the captain of the football team, Neko Reeves, during her senior years. Brielle is now a family lawyer, she knew what she wanted to do from a young age because her father up and left her and her mother dry when she was only three years old. She's passionate about helping families and bringing proper justice to any case given to her. So far she has won every case assigned to her and made her name in the Big Apple. She has given up on men since her past relationships have failed badly, especially where sex is concerned, she feels as though no man can change her mind and she praises her toys for all her pleasures but she hasn't felt the magic of the sexy multi-billionaire London Bascoe.

Aditya Kapoor's and Shradha Advani's marriage was decided more than two decades ago as a deal to unite their always rivaling mafia families. But it was something neither of them wanted. Aditya never really cared about this arrangement as he chose to ignore her existence as his wife. Shradha has mastered the art of living as a shadow in the household and as his wife. But what happens when old secrets come knocking at her doorsteps? In a world where violence, greed, lust, deceit and betrayal reign, love is the only one that will save her. BOOK 1 of the You Series. Can be read as a standalone [Completed] Most impressive ranking #1 in #hurt- 24/02/2023 #2 in #Mafia- 21/02/2023 #2 in #india -22/02/2023 #1 in #abortion- 19/02/2023 #1 in #indianromance - 22/02/2023

𝙋𝙊𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙉 × 𝘿𝙊𝘾𝙏𝙊𝙍 Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state. On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have very vague opinions when it comes to politics, all because of her bitter past and some hidden secrets of her life. There path meet each other, when Mayra did the surgery of Reyansh's mother. She decided to a keep safe distance from him. But she caught his eye, when she bruised his ego in there first encounter only. And now he wants apology from her but she is person who lives on her principles, not ready to apologize to him. "I did nothing wrong, so I will not apologize." This is what she said to her boss. There will be lot of Conterversies and rumours. Let's witness there journey together. How these two from totally different worlds and different opinions end up together or not? This book contains cute as well as dark romance. So read it, if you can handle that. You've been warned already. Tropes:- 𝙰𝚐𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚙 𝙰𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚖𝚙𝚢 × 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 × 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝙵𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎.

{58 in love out of 2.52M stories- 14/12/25} {1st in billionaire out of 52.4k stories- 22/12/24} {21 in cold out of 22k stories- 31/12/24} {52 in hurt out of 92.9k stories- 15/09/25} Dev Aditya Singh Rathore, CEO of Rathore Corporations, king of Udaipur is known to be a man of dangerous intimidating aura. He's rich, control freak and workaholic who strives for perfection. He's known to be the most handsome bachelor of the times with such success at this young age. Girls swoon over him but the young man has no such compunction ignoring those. The rumour has he had been unfortunate in love previously, thus keeps avoiding it at the chance of being hurt. No matter what, he must avoid being in love. And Trisha Thakur. Trisha Thakur, a middle class girl, who works as an event planner lives her life according to her wish. She's the only child of Thakur family and thus showered with love. She loves books and has quite high standards, often daydreams about fictional characters. As much she loves her strawberry world, the more she loves her family and friends. She lives perfectly in imperfections with her family and friends in a small happy bubble of comfort. Until Dev Aditya Singh Rathore, the ruthless CEO and king of Udaipur, enters her life. She finds him full of attitude and unnecessary pride, she loathes to work under him. But why's she getting butterflies whenever he looks at her?

Bhavika has carried a quiet insecurity about her breast size - a worry she deeply felt. When her husband, Ayush, stayed distant for nearly two months, her worries deepened. She began to wonder if she wasn't enough for him, if her fears were finally becoming real. ______ This is an 18+ story.

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

~Highly explicit& adult themes~ "He worshipped the ground she walked on. He'll never let her leave him, he'll go to any lengths to have her by his side." Mr. Armani. 34. Billionaire, chairman of Armani Industries, In the quest for ultimate power, Nickolas forgot the one person that mattered to him, the one person he had built his throne for. Mrs. Armani. 26. Beautiful, chic and enigmatic, Vittoria was done waiting around for a husband that almost never showed up and done saving a marriage that had sunk long ago. Yet, He worshipped the ground she walked on. Divorce isn't on the table, He was going to fight for her. Yet, Only time would tell who would win. -- His hands dip lower and lower, "tell me my love," His voice was husky and thick with intention, his front pressing her back, her dress had rode up, his hands dipped inside her, "would you like me to fuck you raw tonight?" -- This is a dark romance with explicit& adult themes.

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?