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Twisted Hearts

Leituras 26
Votos 2
Capítulos 5
Tempo 50m

Leituras 26
Votos 2
Capítulos 5
Tempo 50m

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Mischa.
I ran.
I ran from the Devil.
I ran from my tormentor.
I ran from the life that had been set for me or what little I had left.
I thought by running from my father I would leave it all behind but...Is running enough?
Or will it all come crashing down?

Gabriel.
I had one purpose in life.
To be the Pakhan.
The Boss and Russian leader.
Until she came along...The girl who hides behind a mask. The girl that consumes my every thought.
Her curves, her smile and even the fight she has in her.
I crave it all, but most of all...I crave for the day she will be MINE!Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Things We Never Had, de Naya_Corasten

Sophia Elegant, wounded, and defiant. Yet bound to the Pakhan of the Russian Bratva. I didn't choose this life-he chose it for me. Now, I'm caught in his web, A dangerous game of control and obsession, Where my heart betrays my reason. Alexei I don't ask. I take. And Sophia? She's my most dangerous conquest. She wears her strength like armor, But I'll strip it away, piece by piece, Until she sees what I already know- She's mine. She can run. She can fight. But this marriage? It's not a deal. It's a sentence.

Loving Her Body, de LaylaMango

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

Broken Butterfly, de Dreamiebutterfly

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His maid 18+, de Nata_asha

She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart.Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness.Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in.Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting.

Merciless (18+)(GxG), de avafallbow

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BEAUTY IN THE BEAST, de rky_shaz

BLURB: She fell and rose again minus her heart. She had lost her life and her breaths tainted her future. She knew it was wrong that HE was wrong but who was she when he had made sure she would be his whether she liked it or not. He was the pakhan and she was his twisted little obsession but his past was tainted with the same malicious fingers as hers but he would have her. She was his. She just did not realise it yet and well let's just say he was not that interested in informing her prior to his plans. What will happen when the secrets of the past will be unveiled? Will she forgive her tormentor? Or will the tormentor again torment her past?

Rise, de supercorp956

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Reina de la Muerte, de baddiebirdieblue

Suited for an audience 18 and older. Read at your own discretion. *** "Don't think for a second I don't hate you any less because we're married," I hiss out. Seeing Gabriel's growing smirk only pisses me off more. "If I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this then I would have ripped that stupid contract up the first chance I got." My sentence trails off when Gabriel takes another step towards me, then another until he's towering over me. I can feel how huge my eyes become when he slams my back to the bathroom door, wrapping his hand around my throat and pressing it to the wood. A gasp escapes me when Gabriel squeezes it, squeezing until I'm panting for every breath. I can already feel my body betraying me, though. My words may be telling him how much I despise him, but my body knows what the truth is and it shows from the growing arousal between my legs. "Don't be so crude, princesa," Gabriel mutters, forcing my head back to stare into his blazing brown eyes. "Let's not forget that we're a happily married couple. So I suggest you walk into that meeting with a smile on your face... Unless you'd rather have them all listen to me fuck the attitude out of you instead." ***

The Bennet Scandal, de SardarMotto

Sophia Bennet At 19, my world is gilded with privilege, yet beneath the surface, I'm tangled in a web of emotions I never expected to find myself in. My crush on Gabriel-my father's rival-feels both exhilarating and forbidden. He's older, married, and yet, there's an undeniable spark. I see the way he carries himself in meetings, the confidence that radiates from him. But with each stolen glance, I'm reminded of the chasm between us. My father's legacy looms large, and the thought of betraying him feels like a betrayal to my very identity. Yet, when Gabriel looks my way, I can't help but wonder if there's more to him than the rival he's made himself out to be. Gabriel As a businessman, I thrive on competition. But when I see Sophia, the daughter of my fiercest rival, everything shifts. She's young, ambitious, and so full of life, yet I know I should keep my distance. My marriage to Natasha has been a partnership based on mutual respect, but lately, I feel the weight of unfulfilled desires. Sophia's lingering gaze haunts me in meetings. I remind myself that I can't cross that line-not just because of my vows, but because it would mean dragging her into a world of rivalry and chaos. Yet, the thought of her is intoxicating, and every time we're in the same room, I feel the stakes rising. Marshal Bennet I built my empire through sheer determination and a ruthless approach to business. Gabriel's emergence as a competitor has been a thorn in my side, but what unnerves me more is the way he seems to captivate my daughter. Sophia is innocent, yet I can see the glimmers of ambition in her eyes-a reflection of my own drive. I know Gabriel plays dirty, and his charm could easily entangle her in a dangerous game. My instincts scream to protect her, to keep her away from someone who could lead her down a dark path. The thought of losing her to the very man I despise ignites a fire within me. I'll do whatever it takes to ensure she stays in my world, away from his grasp.

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𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 [𝟏𝟖+] [𝐖𝐋𝐖] cover

Things We Never Had

Sophia Elegant, wounded, and defiant. Yet bound to the Pakhan of the Russian Bratva. I didn't choose this life-he chose it for me. Now, I'm caught in his web, A dangerous game of control and obsession, Where my heart betrays my reason. Alexei I don't ask. I take. And Sophia? She's my most dangerous conquest. She wears her strength like armor, But I'll strip it away, piece by piece, Until she sees what I already know- She's mine. She can run. She can fight. But this marriage? It's not a deal. It's a sentence.