He's a duke. She's a servant. They've been friends since childhood, but their hearts have always defied the rules. When Anastasia Michaels leaves Yorkshire with a secret that could change everything, Henry Sutton believes he's lost her forever. Years later, she returns-older, bolder, and hiding a truth that could shatter them both. Forbidden love. Passion that cannot be denied. And a past that refuses to stay buried. Can they fight for the love they were never allowed to have? ***Contains mature themes and explicit scenes. Please enjoy responsibly and do not replicate this independent work.***

𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏

Julie is an accomplished Marketing Executive who has been single for a year after a messy breakup. When she meets a hot guy in a coffee shop, is she ready for everything he comes with? Be warned: mature content of the sexual nature ahead. Like, it gets intense. Proceed with caution 👀 I DON'T OWN THE PICTURE. IF IT'S YOURS LET ME KNOW AND I'LL CREDIT YOU OR TAKE IT DOWN. Highest Rankings: #1 = wmbw (13.07.2022) #1 = poly (07.07.2022) #1 = bunny (25.06.2022) #1 = polyamory (03.07.2022) #1 = peopleofcolor (26.07.2022) #2 = reverseharem (20.06.2022) #2 = mixed (05.07.2022) #6 = polyamorous #8 = comedy-romance (01.07.2022)

A love story

He lied to his family-said he finally had a girlfriend. Now he needs his paralegal to step into the role for one weekend. She's confident, composed, and done dimming herself for anyone. He's controlled emotionally unavailable not out of fear, but by choice. A man who keeps his life clean, contained, and untouched by anything he can't command. But pretending to be a couple puts them too close, too often. Shared looks, accidental touches spark too sharply. What began as a simple lie turns dangerous- because the feelings they're faking are starting to feel like the most honest thing between them.

"𝙎𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙢𝙚?" "𝙉𝙤, 𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙧." Leon Kennedy x black fem oc All rights to Resident Evil goes to Capcom. #1in Leon s Kennedy 2/25 #1 in Game Fanfic 2/25 #1 in Re2 remake 2/25

Sienna Blake never expected her assignment in Milan to turn into anything more than a temporary career move. A smart, self-possessed journalist with a deep love for truth and a deeper instinct for avoiding entanglements, she's flown across the world to shadow one of the most powerful men alive: Massimo Esposito, the reclusive Italian billionaire CEO known for his ruthless control and camera-ready silence. But Sienna isn't afraid of power-she's just not impressed by it. What begins as a professional arrangement quickly evolves into a quiet game of tension. Massimo, cold-eyed and commanding, isn't used to being questioned-especially not by someone like Sienna, whose light brown skin, biting wit, and stubborn independence throw off his every calculation. As Sienna navigates distance, culture, and her own walls, she must decide: Is she simply a reporter doing her job-or a woman on the verge of breaking her own rules? And what happens when the world's most untouchable man finally takes a step closer? (+18) 🚨 (All pictures are not mine)

She's used to being the punchline. He's ready to burn down the theater. Journee Doyle has perfected the art of invisibility. As a plus-size woman in a world obsessed with size zero, she knows her role: be the funny friend, the hard worker, and the one who takes every insult with a smile. By day, she's a ghost. By night, she waits tables at the prestigious Nocturne Crown Hotel, serving Manhattan's elite while trying to forget she exists. Until the night she can't. A backhanded compliment from a billionaire guest and a "clumsy" spill of red wine by a jealous waitress leave Journee humiliated in a room full of people who refuse to look her in the eye. She flees, thinking it's just another scar to hide. She's wrong. Someone was looking. Andrés Morales-the elusive, ruthless CEO of the Nocturne Crown empire. A man who rules New York from the shadows. To him, Journee isn't invisible. She is inevitable. Andrés saw the insult. He saw the tears she tried to hide. And when he rewinds the security tape, his fascination snaps into a dark, primal obsession. He doesn't just want to comfort her; he wants to ruin anyone who ever made her feel small. When a custom gown arrives at her doorstep, sent to an unlisted address, Journee realizes this is no fairy tale. It's a hunt. She thinks he's playing a cruel game. She thinks a man like him could never want a woman like her. So she runs. But she's forgetting one thing: Andrés Morales owns the city. And he loves a chase. He doesn't want her to fit into his world. He's reshaping the world to fit her.

Nico Thorne is the perfect gentleman. The perfect student. The perfect best friend. For his whole life, he has been a fixture in the St. Patrick household. He eats at their dinner table, vacations in their guest house, and guards Amahle's brother like a brother of his own. He is the golden boy of Locust Grove, the heir to a legal empire, and the one person everyone trusts implicitly. To Amahle, he is just the background noise of her childhood the cold, distant figure who never looked her way. But she was wrong. He wasn't ignoring her. He was studying her. While Amahle thought she was invisible, Nico was memorizing her every move. waiting for the perfect moment to shatter the boundaries between them. He doesn't care about the decades of friendship with her brother. He doesn't care about the consequences. When a devastating mistake threatens to ruin her family entire future, Amahle thinks she has nowhere to turn. But Nico is there. Ready to help. Ready to make it all go away. She thinks he's her savior. She doesn't realize that in Nico's world, salvation comes with fine print. He isn't playing a game of chance; he's playing a game of control. And by the time Amahle realizes she's a pawn on his board, it will be too late to run. He's always been close. Now, he's never letting go.

Elara Jones finds solace in silence and sugar. A shy, curvy baker with a softly spoken heart, her world is small and predictable: a quiet office job and a fledgling home bakery where she pours her soul into every treat. She is innocence embodied, and she's content with her simple, invisible life. Kaelan Vance is a king in a world of shadows. A mafia tycoon with a empire of legitimate companies and illegitimate dealings, he commands with a look and takes what he wants. He is a man forged in ruthlessness, his heart untouched... until a glimpse of Elara shatters his control. He isn't just drawn to her beauty; he's captivated by her quiet strength, the peace she radiates, the innocence that stands in stark contrast to his own stained soul. What begins as a fascination quickly spirals into a dark, all-consuming obsession. He must possess her, not just her body, but her heart, her smiles, her very soul. For Elara, Kaelan is a storm she never saw coming. His attention is terrifying yet intoxicating, a whirlwind of danger and desire. He showers her with a devotion that feels like love but looks like madness. He will burn the world to keep her safe and break anyone who dares to look her way. This is a story of two hearts colliding: one learning to love, the other learning to let go. One is a quiet melody, the other a destructive symphony. Can a love built on obsession ever become a sanctuary, or is it just the most beautiful prison of all?