18+ "BABY GIRL I'M NOT SURE I CAN GO ANY FURTHER WITHOUT FUCKING YOU SO HARD THAT YOU'LL SCREAM MY NAME" I feel heat run down to my core. Fuck i want him so bad. "We have to stop my love. We can continue whenever you're ready". "Ace I'm ready. In fact I've never been ready. It's just that I'm a virgin". I say the last part shyly. Cazzo! (Fuck). I'll try to be gentle baby girl, but I'm making no promises". He says as he starts to kiss me again. This time the kiss is slow and sensual. His hands move to my back and he starts unzipping my jumpsuit. My hands finds it's way to his shirt buttons; I unbutton them and remove his shirt..... What happens when Mia Sanchez catches the attention of heartless Billionaire and owner of carter industries; Ace Carter. Read to find out. A BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE 🏅No.2 Steamy 🏅No. 4 Wanting 🏅NO. 7 Mature 🏅NO.11 lust 🏅NO. 9 rrated 🏅NO. 10 sexual 🏅NO. 5 temptation 🏅NO. 8 pregnant 🏅NO. 6 passion

"Ich bin deine Frau, deine Freundin und deine Geliebte, aber ich werde niemals deine Königin sein." "Wenn du nicht mein bist, wessen dann? Gabriels?" Ethan stieß das letzte Wort mit so viel Hass aus, dass der Raum sich augenblicklich kälter anfühlte. Er dachte er wüsste es, wüsste alles, was es zu wissen gab. Er irrte. "Weder noch", erwiderte ich und betrachtete das Wechselspiel von grün tönen in seinen Augen. Inzwischen wusste ich, von wem er sie geerbt hatte. "Ich bin mein eigener Herrscher, Ethan. Vergiss das nicht." Zum Beweis hob ich meine rechte Hand, mit dem weißen Ring an meinem Ringfinger. Er hatte den Krieg gewonnen, aber die Revolution befand sich bereits im Vormarsch. Und wir befanden uns im Land der Revolutionen, wo also sonst, wenn nicht hier. Ein großes Dankeschön nochmals an Kuschelkartoffel für dieses wunderschöne Cover, Honey You Are Awesome ❤

He slammed me up against the wall, my eyes wide from fear and shock. Alarmed at the force he used to push me and the cold look in his eyes. They held such an intense seriousness int them that it almost scared me. "Don't you ever try to get in my head." For several heartbeats, we stayed in that position. Will my back flat against the wall, our chest centimetres apart, his hands keeping my wrists in a tight grip on either side of my head. His eyes softened. "It's too dark for an angel."

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKy

"You fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected times." ▪▪ He stroke my arm with his hand and carefully followed his own action with his eyes. "What are you doing?" I asked, pushing his hand away. He raised his both hands in the air as defense and tucked them away in his jeans pockets afterwards. "I have a question before you leave." He smirked. He was going to ask me something stupid, I could feel it. I crossed my arms and waited for his question. "You can take your headscarf off as soon as we're married, right? I mean, we are married then." He said taking another step forward. He suddenly grabbed me by my waist, pulling me towards him. He stared into my eyes holding me with a huge strength I could never compete with. It was at that moment I could smell a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. He was drunk. ▪▪ Meet Aliah Samuni; a simple, religious and down to earth 23 year old girl, who lost her parents 5 years ago. Meet Harris Cooper; cocky, rude, rich, has a different girl every week and isn't friendly towards his staff. When Aliah Samuni is being hired as a receptionist at the biggest fashion company in New York City, she meets Harris Cooper. THE Harris Cooper, the most famous and rich business man in town. Little does she know, that the guy she insults and loathes the first day at work, is the CEO of the company. Her boss. Can she change his life? Can she make him fall in love again after a horrible past? ▪▪ Read #TCUL for a spiritual adventure with mystery, drama and occasionally some intense romance. Highest ranking: #1 (Multiple times)

"Ellie.. " he warned when I gently squeezed his hard bludge over the slacks causing him to cursed underneath his breathe. Mason wrapped his hand around my neck pulling my face closer to his. "I Know what are you trying to do, bella" he Whispered. A sexy smirk playing on his handsome face when I moaned feeling his another hand sliding down between my legs massaging me roughy. "And if you don't cut it out. I'll bend you over the table and spank that cute ass of yours in front of everyone. Do you understand?" I looked down with flushed face and slowly nodded my head. "Good" One friday night, Ellie Rose - A breathtaking beautiful, gorgeous, innocent and successful lawyer end up encountering with a handsome- well, Insanely Handsome, Gorgeous and Sexiest man alive. Little does she knew, he's one of the most powerful and highly successful Businessman of italy. To Ellie, it was just one night stand but to him, it was something more and he wasn't planning to let her go so easily. Things started to get too much heated between them as their every night turn out to be wild and full of passionate. But.. what dark secret is Mason Williams hiding? Warning: Mature language and Adult, sexual scene. The story will be edited once it get done.

{ ONGOING } EROTIC ROMANCE ~ Callista Cassidy • Alastair Ramirez ~ In which an otherwise innocent 19 year old girl but deep down, having keen passion towards erotic novels finds her dream man, just like she read in those stories - dominating & intimidating, in her dad's boss. However, the man has one rule : If you sleep with him one night, it's your responsibility to never see him again. If he wants a taste of you, he'll make sure to get it no matter what but after that he'll leave you like a stranger because 'love' isn't his cup of tea. ~•~ Her lips turned into an 'O' as her moans became uncontrollable. "Yes please, just like that" she yelled in pleasure. "Just how?" he teased as he held her neck tightly and reached the ultimate speed of thrusting. She wanted to say something but no words could escape her lips. "Like this?" he asked, smirking. "Or maybe" he asked pounding her even faster "Like this?" She became breathless as the only sound which could leave her lips were moans. ~•~ // STARTED - NOVEMBER 2020 END - DUE // THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE SCENES AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. SOME READERS MIGHT FIND IT DISTURBING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Elara Suave has been working at Moldovan Industries for years but, now it's time for Mr. Moldovan to step down and let his son take over. When Elara and Emilian meet, they have an instant physical attraction to each other. It's clear they are both aware of each other's feelings but, who will speak up first? Follow along to find out how their relationship develops and what will become of it. ╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ Disclaimer: I do not own any photos used in this book. Start Date: July 7th, 2021 End Date: May 14, 2022

Previously known as "The Ceo And His Hijabi" *** The night was dark. Ruthless and forbidden. It was like the murkiness was calling him in the arms of lurking demons, the demons which had always been there with him, teasing him mocking him. He stood before the window, looking down at the city, which was glittering as if thousands of stars have descended down from the sky, each scattering as far as a human eye could see. The tall buildings stood there, an aura of pride surrounding them, reminding him the consequences of the evil power that he had faced. His heart was beating in a sinful rhythm but the devil, oh the devil, he stood there in the darkness as if it was his own cloak, his own shelter. "Tell me this is a lie," The little Muslimah whispered. Her voice hoarse with emotions, her throat perched from all the crying that she had done in the past hour. The truth that laid before her had broken her. "Either you believe the artificial lie or realize the truth lying before your eyes." His voice was cold, devoid of any emotion. His mind but his heart, it was in chaos. A cry of pain escaped the Muslimah's lips but he stood there, unwavering, listening to the tortured soul. "How long? How long have you kept this from me?" She questioned him. Her green eyes held a fire which he had never seen before. It was dangerous because it could consume her, becoming the reason for her own downfall. He knew after telling her the truth there was no coming back but he was a man of character and no matter how comforting a lie is, he would always go for the truth even if it meant chaos.

Imagine getting married to your childhood friend. You create a lovely life together. He has a dream to be a billionare but that leads to late nights working. But you stand by him through it all. When you go to tell him something he screams at you to get out. That you're a whore. The following week your signing divorce paper. This is a exact recount of what happened to Effie Young. But instead of sitting around and moping about it. She decides to move on with her life and became the top business mogul in the state of Georgia. With a mask of coldness to the world, she shelters her heart and her emotions as she lives in a life of humbleness. So what happens when years later the past comes hurdling back in her life. Will old flames rekindle or will the cold overwhelm the warmth.