This is a non-sexual, non-romantic age regression story. Themes involve emotional caretaking, regression, and comfort. Nothing here is intended to be fetish or kink. Reader discretion advised. She's his little girl. Soft, small, and safe. He's her safe place. Steady hands, warm voice, and gentle love. Livia never thought she'd feel this safe again. "Shh, Little girl... its gonna be okay. Daddy is here." A soft age regression story full of warmth, healing, and the quiet kind of love that changes everything. #1 Bunny girl- 24/6/2025 #1 comfortread- 29/6/2025 ~~None of the images used in this story, including the cover and chapter illustrations belong to me. All credit and rights go to the original artists and owners. I found them online and am using them purely for creative, non-commercial purposes to enhance the atmosphere of this story. If any artist would like their work removed or credited differently, I will gladly do so. ~~

Smutt Fluff Maybe angst this will contain lesbian, gay and straight (if it's straight, the male will not be dominant it's all femdom.) BDSM

Doing this for the first time, might include grammar mistakes Doing random ships

Short story collections..😉 Just give it a try once....

𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 Book 3 Unforgivable Series #2 Where should your husband be when you're having a difficult, risky pregnancy? Right by your side! Where was he though? With his childhood best friend and business partner, partying, kissing and making out or worse. All marriages have ups and downs, but once you take a one-way route of cheating, there is No Going Back.

𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.

In a world where shadows are sharper than truth, Aurelia Blaine awakens with nothing but a name, a high-rise empire, and a father who seems all too eager to guide her steps. Outwardly ruthless and poised, she's the enigmatic owner of Blaine Company-a woman of elegance and steel. But behind closed doors, the cracks in her memory echo louder than she'll ever admit. When threats begin to circle, protection arrives in the form of Davina Lia Sokolova-a striking, soft-spoken bodyguard with eyes like secrets and precision like a blade. Cold on the outside, unreadable by design, Davina is everything Aurelia shouldn't trust. Yet, the more danger tightens its grip, the more impossible it becomes to deny the pull between them. But in a city where loyalty is currency and silence is survival, nothing is ever what it seems. Because the truth? It's waiting to bleed through. And when it does... it won't ask for permission. ❀ "You want to play?" I teased. She smiled. "I'm already naked." "That's not what I meant." I leaned in, kissed her jaw, bit her earlobe. "I want all of it off. The control. The act. The smirk. Take it off." Her pulse jumped beneath my lips. "Then make me." So I did.

အထက်တန်းမှာ ကြိုက်ခဲ့တဲ့အချစ်ဦးလေးနဲ့ 3နှစ်ကြာပြီးနောက် ပြန်တွေ့သောအခါ...

Short stories about their family dynamics. The characters' backgrounds in each story are the same. The stories will keep going back and forth in the timeline, because the idea is random. Freen - A successful businesswoman who owns a growing company selling scented candles and herbal soaps. She brings Faith (when she's still a baby) to work every day, balancing her role as a mother and business owner. Becky - A dedicated lawyer. Faith - Their daughter, a calm and expressive little girl who is the center of their world.

ចុយរៀងរាល់ថ្ងៃពេកកើតជាការញៀនសិច។