Ariana Vanderlyn is fifteen, spoiled, and too pretty for her own good. Her parents work too much, her house is too big, and her summer plans consist of lounging poolside in pink swimsuits and cherry lip, bomb pops and sunglasses... until he shows up. Enzo Romano is seventeen, quiet, and definitely not here for her. Fresh off a plane from Italy, he's hired to clean her family's mansion in Palm Beach-pool, garden, glass, and all. He doesn't smile. He doesn't flirt. And he's definitely not supposed to notice the boss's bratty daughter with bedroom eyes and a bad habit of leaving messes. But Ariana has a crush. And Ariana doesn't play fair. 🎀

Vashista , a 21 year old who finished 12th class, since then she is restricted to home and responsibilities. A very warm kind hearted woman. Devaraj, a 27 year old man who works in fileds and lives on his own as he doesn't have parents but a very stoic and cold hearted person but beneath all that he craves for love and affection. When Vashista and Devaraj gets married will they find love and be happy? Will vashista manage to make her way into Devaraj's heart? Will love ever bloom in their lifes? Dive into to know more!

In the shadowed halls of Calloway Estate, a maid's tender discomfort awakens a primal need. Two brothers, bound by grief, find an unexpected sanctuary in her burgeoning milk, forging an obsessive, unbreakable trinity of hunger and devotion. ( Ignore my grammar, spelling mistakes and error).

He was born for war. She was built to heal. But when his mouth finds comfort in her breast, the line between hunger and need begins to blur. A mafia king, bleeding and broken. A doctor with a body that won't stop giving. Love was never supposed to feel like this-desperate, raw, and addictive.

When I was a kid, there was one person I loved more than anyone or anything. He was my protector, my saviour, my everything...until one day he just left. He left me behind to suffer whilst he went off living his carefree life. He forgot all about me but I never forgot him. Now, after all this time, he thinks he can just swoop back in and insert himself into my life like nothing ever happened? And he expects me to thank him for it? Not happening. I'm not the same little girl he remembers, and from here on out, I intend to make his life hell, just like he did to mine... No matter how hard it is to resist all these new feelings I have towards him. Oh, and the best part about that? He's my step-uncle.

#1 In manipulation 8/12/25 #1 in poetic 8/12/25 #1 in bwwm 9/2/25 #1 in dark romance 9/3/25 #1 in high school drama 9/7/25 #1 darkskin 9/2/25 #1 in Stockholm 10/7/25 #1 in vote 10/17/25 Since people don't like to read tags I just wanna let yall know this is a DARK ROMANCE book. As in a abusive , manipulative relationship. ... Finally, he asked, "Why are you crying?" Yara didn't lift her head right away. She was used to being ignored, not spoken to. When she did answer, her voice was small. Almost a breath. "They forgot me again," she whispered. "Who?" "My parents. They were supposed to pick me up." He blinked once. "So?" She looked at him then, really looked. "They always forget." Adonis didn't nod. Didn't frown. Just sat back on his heels. There was no sympathy in his face, but there was something else. Interest. Recognition. He understood what it meant to be forgotten. He stood up and looked down at her. "Do you want to disappear?" The question hung in the air . Yara didn't answer. She didn't know how. But the silence between them said enough. Adonis nodded once. "Come on." She hesitated. And then, quietly, she got up and followed him into the woods- not because she trusted him, but because he was the first person who hadn't looked through her.

*Mature Content; Soft DDLG* New to Houston, medical school, and struggling with her anxiety, Dania gets a little lost in her own world. Luckily, Reyn, a hotshot corporate lawyer, resolves to make her the center of his. ***** I squirmed when I felt Daddy approach from behind. His hand settled around my throat, directing my cheek to press against the window. His other hand pushed against my ass before moving up and grasping my waist. "You like being on display like this, my princess?" He roughly whispered against my ear. "Let's show everyone who you belong to, hmm? Tell me, who do you belong to, baby?" "I'm yours, Daddy," I responded softly. I jumped when he smacked my ass. "I didn't hear you, little one. Speak up," he chided. "I belong to you, Daddy," I raised my voice a little more this time. "That's right, baby." Started: Feb 24, 2021 Finished: Sept 12, 2021 Para leer esta historia en español, vaya a @serpientenegraa

"I'm going to own every inch of you by the time the week ends. You will beg at my feet for that very ownership. Beg me to fuck you. You will do anything and everything I want, and thank me for it. But you have to earn it. You have to be a good girl for daddy. Is that something you can do?" *** Charlotte was going to make the most of her week long ski vacation with her best friend, Liz. But was surprised to learn that Liz's handsome father, Jacob, (ahem - make that gorgeous, kind, wealthy, and smart father, Jacob) was also staying the week while Liz needed to return home for work. What's a gal to do? (Besides get in a complex relationship with a man twice your age that could ruin your friendship. But besides that, what to do?) What happens on the slopes, stays on the slopes, right? *** Please look at the tags. Ages 18+. Definitely "mature" and not for everyone. If you don't like a wide age gap, unprotected sex or Daddy Doms this is 100% not the book for you. Otherwise, enjoy!

"Come on" he said patting his lap , i peeked at his face through my eyelashes chewing on my lower lips, and that look on his face was straightforward saying that 'if you did something wrong now i am about to fuck you up' which is definitely not a good thing,even though i felt a little twitch in my heart but still letting out a deep sigh i slowly crawled over his lap laying stomach down on his thighs , he placed his hand on my lower thighs making me flinched slightly. I kept my face down on the mattress digging my nails into his clothed thigh. It is scary and i am really not a big fan of such stuffs. "I am so.. sorry please i wouldn't walk out like that again" i mumbled through my pout trying for the last time but it only earned me a pinch on my thigh making me winch and push his hand away. I turned my head and glared at him return to which i got a sharp swat on my bum way worse than the last one."Would you like to repeat?" He said with a clenched jaw and cocked eyebrow making me sigh and shook my head with a frown and pout as i turned my head back towards the mattress. He is scary. "Is that the only thing for which i am punishing you huh?" His cold and sharp voice spoke near my ear making me jump slightly, i pushed my face into the metress closing my eyes tightly, ",no" "Then?" "I didn't... respond to your texts and calls sorry" i mumbled the last part feeling like crying,its not like i didn't wanted to call him back or talk to him i just....forgot. i didn't mean to do that it just happened ."Yeah you will be sorry after this, now better start counting hmm if you stopped or forgot,i will start all over again understood? " he said traicing my spine with his hand and finally resting it on my bum, my eyes widened realising what he just said. Bu- oiee!" I cried out when i felt a harsh smack on my back , it made me tear up, it was way more rough and painful, "Count kitten!" He snapped,i flinched and sniffed slightly counting "One" He looks like that monster

↳ ੈ‧₊˚ ┊͙ IN WHICH JAMES BARNES CAN'T KEEP HIS MIND OFF OF THE COLONEL'S DAUGHTER. ‶ when the lights go out, she's all i ever think about. ″ WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS SMUT, DDLG/DADDY KINK, CORRUPTION, AGE GAP, VIOLENCE, PROGRESSIVE SPEECH IMPEDIMENT, VERY INNOCENT! OC, WAR AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE [ca:tfa - tba] [march 2021 - tba] [1940's bucky]