Maturecontact Stories

A royal Rajasthani family. Three couples. Three different love stories. Each with their own pains, struggles, and secrets... And in the end their journey towards love, healing, and happiness. ✨ A multi-couple tale filled with emotions, traditions, heartbreak, and hope.

What will you do if you got yourself a stalker? He's a killer, a sadistic motherfucker and a psychopath. Aurora Brooks is just a 19 year old woman, got herself in a 3rd year college, and got her heart broken with her cheating ex bastard. Spending her 3 years in waste, she wanted to experience more romance in her life. Well, she's about to experience that now when she got kidnapped by her crazy stalker. Welcome to 'Falling In Love With My Stalker.', let's see how Aurora's story ends up. Will she accept her stalker and let herself fall in love with him even more? Or is it another way around? ___________ The book contains: Vulgar words, mature content, thrill, murder, dark past, kidnapping, depression, erotica and triggers. I suggest you to stop right here now, I dont want bad critics in my book :)) I accept constructive criticism, if you spot mistakes in the book, kindly point it out. Because I'll edit it soon after it's finished.

"Why don't you understand, Mr. Agnihothri?" The words were torn from my throat, raw and desperate. "I am not the one who is made for love. Don't try to heal me, Shiv. I'm telling you, you will only break yourself in that process," I screamed, the sound catching and splintering with a deep, shaky breath. ​But the expected anger, the frustrated retreat, never came. Instead, his gaze-intense, impossibly tender-met mine, and a small, maddeningly serene smile touched the corner of his lips. It was a silent challenge, a soft denial that made the fragile control I held on my sanity begin to crumble. ​"Let's stop this here, please," I whispered, the desperate plea barely audible, the fight draining from me. "You deserve someone whole, someone pure, not a shattered, half-broken glass doll like me." The confession was an admission of defeat, and a single, traitorous tear-hot and heavy-escaped the dam of my composure, tracing a path down my cheek. ​Something fractured in his placid facade. The smile vanished, replaced by a sudden, fierce darkness. He shut his eyes, his jaw clenching as he inhaled a deep, steadying breath, a visible battle raging to master a sudden, barely contained fury. Then, in a single, predatory movement, he erased the space between us. ​He captured my shoulders, his grip not cruel, but intensely demanding, and pushed me firmly back against the cool, unforgiving drywall. The sudden pressure was intoxicating, trapping me between the solid surface and his unyielding body. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned in, his intent palpable, until his mouth was almost touching my ear. ​"Saanvi," his voice was a low, resonant rumble, a silken promise laced with a dangerous possessiveness, "Even the breath I take when you are near me is elixir (Amrit) for my soul." His lips brushed my skin as he spoke the last word, the sheer intimacy of the contact sending a wildfire racing through my veins and igniting my heart into an uncontrollable inferno. ​

Cassidy Faith always felt like the invisible sister. No matter how hard she worked, her mother only had eyes for Dianne. The golden child who could do no wrong. Even when Cassidy racked up honors at school, it barely registered. Dianne got all the celebrations. Cassidy learned to keep her head down and her feelings locked away, just aiming to finish high school near the top of her class. Then Dianne heads off to her dream university, and suddenly Cassidy turns the tables. She drops the news: she's earned a scholarship to study abroad. It stuns her family. As she gets ready to leave the Philippines, she pours her hurt into painting, using it to build a shield around her heart. But once she lands overseas, things don't stay simple. The new place, the new faces, they push her out of her comfort zone. Cassidy has to decide: does she keep everyone at arm's length, or finally let people in? And somewhere in the middle of all that, there's the question of her family. Can she patch things up, or is it time to stop looking back and start living for herself?

Keano Lev Adler is the "Ice King" of the corporate world-a man defined by cold logic, impeccable suits, and a carefully constructed identity. As the openly gay CEO of Adler Holdings, Lev has built his life on a foundation of control and transparency, believing he has already solved the equation of who he is and what he wants. But when his long-term secretary resigns, leaving his professional life in a state of chaotic collapse, his rigid world begins to fracture. Enter Andrielle, the whirlwind of efficiency hired to save him from his own disorganization. She is everything Lev didn't know he needed: brilliant, resilient, and utterly unimpressed by his intimidating persona. As Andrielle pieces his professional life back together, she inadvertently begins to dismantle the walls around his heart. For the first time, Lev faces a crisis that no boardroom strategy can solve. He is drawn to her in a way that defies his history, his public image, and his own self-perception. Caught between the safety of the label he has lived by and the undeniable pull of a woman who sees the man behind the title, Lev must navigate a scandalous transformation. Between Denial and Desire is a story of rediscovery and the courage it takes to tear down a gilded cage. In a city where image is everything, Lev and Andrielle must decide if they are brave enough to trade a perfect reputation for an unpredictable, life-changing love.

It is not a standalone. This is the continuation part two of my book The Malhotras so if you are my new reader please read the first part for the better understanding of the characters, plots and storyline.

Hundreds of years ago there was a vision, a vision forseeing the danger that would befall on the Jola kingdom. In the vision the throne went to the wrong hands and the Jola kingdom would suffer. Two brothers, one loved and chosen by God and the ancestors, the other disliked and hungry for power. The throne falls on the wrong hands, bringing a curse on the Jola clan. It would take five generations before the curse can be broken. Two people, brought together by fate, are supposed to break the generational curse before it goes onto the next generation. The curse should end with them because they are the chosen ones. "The suffering ends with us, not just for us, but for the generations to come." - Lubabalo Jola. STARTED: 13 March 2026. ENDED: EDITED: ☆DO NOT READ IF SENSITIVE SUBSTANCE ABUSE. ●This story is purely fictional. Any resemblance from characters, places and events is purely coincidental Hope you read and enjoy the book♡.

The BAU is called in to investigate a series of mysterious deaths, each one more gruesome than the last. The unsub leaves no evidence behind, except for a single, chilling signature. Kiss marks on every victim's forehead, made from their own blood. ── .✦ When the team flies to Boston to investigate the most recent murder, they team with Seren, a spy who is now personally connected to the case. But as the bodies pile up and flashes of memories resurface, Seren is forced to confront the darkness she thought was all in her head. As the investigation begins to destroy her emotionally, Dr. Spencer Reid becomes her comfort in the darkness, unaware as to how dark it really is. ── .✦ ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။|• 0:10 T҉h҉i҉s҉ ҉i҉s҉ ҉m҉o҉r҉e҉ ҉t҉h҉a҉n҉ ҉j҉u҉s҉t҉ ҉a҉ ҉g҉a҉m҉e҉.҉ ҉ ҉Y҉o҉u҉'҉l҉l҉ ҉n҉e҉v҉e҉r҉ ҉f҉o҉r҉g҉e҉t҉ ҉m҉e҉.҉

She built her empire on asphalt and grief, and she wasn't about to let some white boy with a pretty smile and a fast car take it from her. Raven Cole runs the most feared racing crew in Los Angeles. She doesn't trust easy, she doesn't love easy, and she doesn't forgive at all. After everything the streets took from her, she's running on fume and fury, and the only thing that keeps her breathing is the sound of an engine turning over before a race. Tanner Walsh isn't who he says he is. He drives too clean, lies too smooth, and looks at Raven like she's the only thing worth looking at in a room full of dangerous people. He's supposed to be building a case. He's supposed to stay cold. He's supposed to walk away. Neither of them are very good at doing what they're supposed to do. © Relle H.

She was his ex-girlfriend's mother. He was broken, drunk, and drowning in pain after Megha left him. What started as kindness - a widow quietly feeding him, cleaning his mess, holding him while he cried - slowly turned into something forbidden, dangerous, and unbearably hot.A 47-year-old nurse who thought desire had died with her husband... and a 30-year-old gym-hardened man who suddenly couldn't stop craving the one woman he should never touch.Age gap. Taboo. Saree-clad seduction. Late-night chai that turns into rain-soaked passion. From Kochi's Marine Drive to misty Munnar nights and a secret wedding in Maldives - this is a slow-burn, emotional, and extremely steamy Indian love story that will make you blush, cry, and crave more.18+ ONLY | Mature | Explicit Content | Age Gap | Widow x Younger Man | Desi Erotica

Ava Kingston didn't move to Seoul to be anyone's prize-she came to build a life in her own silhouette. On day one, two very different boys notice: Seo Jihoon, a composed model‑actor with a smile that quiets rooms, and Park Minjae, an idol rapper whose baritone can set a stage on fire. What starts in school hallways refuses to fade; it grows up with them through late‑night rehearsals, movie sets, fashion runways, and the messy, beautiful ordinary moments that make a life. Hearts tangle. Ambition tests loyalty. And desire keeps asking for one more chance. A slow‑burn AMBW/KMBW Korean romance about timing, boundaries, found family, and choosing yourself while your heart is choosing too. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

Povlov and Crystal were the "Golden Couple" of the city's elite, their love a rare sanctuary in a world of cold business and high stakes. But their fairy tale shatters in a single night of blood when Povlov's beloved Auntie-the woman who raised him-is brutally murdered. The killer is none other than Crystal's father, a man driven to madness by a secret debt he would kill to protect. Caught in a web of lies spun by both their families, Povlov flees to America in a fit of rage and betrayal, unaware that he is leaving behind more than just a broken engagement. Back home, Crystal is left to face the crushing weight of her father's confession and the tragic loss of her unborn child-a secret buried under the grief that eventually snaps her mind. Ten years later, Povlov returns. He is no longer the boy who loved her; he is a man fueled by a decade of hate and a forged video that convinced him of Crystal's infidelity. He comes seeking vengeance, only to find a hollowed-out shell of the woman he once worshipped. By the time the veils of deception are lifted and the truth is laid bare, it is far too late for a happy ending. In the wreckage of two dynasties, Povlov is left with only one choice: to spend the rest of his life guarding the fragments of the woman the world-and his own hatred-destroyed.

✅𝐏𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃✅ ✅ 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍✅ The love story Of Athena Sapphire Alexandria Hendrickson - Ragriel and Savannah's 5th Child

Few years after y/n left South Korea to tend to his sick mother, many things has changed- the girls went back to their idol life and continued to focus on their growing popularity. What will happen once y/n came back? Will things still be the same or the contrary?

DARK ROMANCE Warning!!⚠️ Not suitable for minors!

He asked, eyeing her suspiciously, "What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're stalking me?" She retorted sharply, "Stalking? *You*? Have you even looked at yourself in the mirror? If I had that much interest in you, I wouldn't have divorced you on our wedding night!" Clenching his jaw, he demanded, "Then what exactly are you doing here in *my* flat?" She looked shocked and exclaimed, "What did you just say? *Your* flat? This is *my* flat-and I've already paid the advance!" Pointing a finger toward the door, she added, "That's the door right there; you can let yourself out." Amused and astonished, he laughed. "Unbelievable! Just wait-I'm going to speak to the owner right now." Snapping his fingers, he declared, "In just ten minutes, you'll be out of my flat. Do you understand that ?"

this is a story about a sarpanch and a village girl who is little bit as she is graduated from a high city...she came to her village back in her holiday and the sarpanch who is sex addicted saw her for the first time...now what will happen? you will find the story in both eng and Hindi mix.Are you excited to make your hormone desire for the same??

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He married her... but fell for someone else. Not just anyone-her younger brother. A forbidden connection grows in silence, hidden behind forced smiles and family ties. Every moment they share pulls them deeper into a love they can't admit... and shouldn't feel. But when emotions become too strong to ignore, secrets begin to crack-and the consequences might destroy everything they have. Will they choose what's right... or what feels right? 🔞 Some chapters may contain mature scenes 13+ only English isn't perfect, but the story comes from the heart

රෝස මලක් වගේ ආදරයක්.. කැපෙන කටු වලින් ලේ වැගිරෙන තරම් ලස්සන .. ඔහුගේ ආදරයට හුස්ම ගන්න නොදෙන යක්ශයෙක්.. නමුත් රෝස මලත් පැරදෙන පිරිමි ආත්මයක් නිසාම ආදරය නැතිව මුලු ජීවිතේම හිස් කියලා දැනෙන යක්ශයෙක් කාලාභිරාක්ශ | ආත්ම සන්සාරය තුල ගිලෙන අඳුරු ආදරයක කතාව.