
All Yours, Daddies
They were my brother’s best friends. The HawkThorne brothers. Wealthy, ruthless, and filthy enough to make the whole city drop to its knees. I was the good girl once. The perfect wife. Until my husband fucked half my office and shoved me into an open marriage I never asked for. One night at a bar was supposed to be my rebellion, my dirty little secret to make me forget. I never expected to run into them. Six years had made them look harder, darker, and so much fucking hotter. I shouldn’t have let them touch me. Shouldn’t have let them ruin me against a bathroom sink with their filthy mouths and rough hands. Three cocks. One night. No promises. But the eldest HawkThorne pressed a card into my palm before I could slip away. “Call us, Sarah. You’re ours now. To own, to fuck, to break…to love.” I thought I could handle them. Thought I could survive their obsession. Now I’m learning there’s no such thing as just sex with the HawkThorne brothers. They don’t share. They claim. They corrupt. And they’re coming for every last filthy piece of me.

No Escaping the Billionaire's Desire
Zephyra thought she had it all: a loving boyfriend, a promising career, and a bright future. But when Jovan dumps her over her reluctance to sleep with him, she seeks comfort in the arms of a mysterious stranger. Little does she know that the stranger is Lirael, the billionaire client she’s trying to impress. Her life turns upside down when she reconciles with Jovan and faces Lirael in a professional setting. Caught in a web of lies, lust, and betrayal, Zephyra must choose between her heart and her future. Will she find true love with Lirael, the man who ignited her passion and broke her trust? Or will she settle for a safe and comfortable life with Jovan, the man who cheated on her and took her for granted? Find out in this steamy and suspenseful romance novel, where nothing is as it seems and love comes at a price.

The CEO's Contractual Wife
Olivia Morgan’s world is turned upside down when she walks in on her boyfriend betraying her with her friend. Devastated and drowning in debt, she’s thrust into an unlikely arrangement with Alexander Carter, the cold and calculating CEO of Carter Enterprises. In exchange for a year-long marriage of convenience, Olivia receives the money she desperately needs—and a promotion she never expected. But as their fake relationship blurs the lines between business and pleasure, Olivia finds herself torn between the man who offers her everything and the business rival who wants her heart. In a world where betrayal is just a step away and desire burns hot, Olivia must navigate her emotions, her career, and a dangerous game of power, passion, and secrets. Can she keep her heart guarded while falling deeper into a billionaire’s web of lust and love? Or will Alexander’s cold heart melt in the heat of their undeniable chemistry?

Big Daddy Wants Me
Warning: 18+ only. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...burn. ---------------------- "Admit it, Daddy," Anna purrs sweetly, taking a step forward, her hands firm around her bare breasts. She stops in front of me and rubs her forefinger around my left nipple, the sexual tension between us making me swallow hard. I'm shirtless, hot, and I can feel blood rushing into my dick, making it press against my gym shorts. Anna drops her hand on it, stroking the cap through the fabric. I close my eyes, swallowing again. "You like this. You liked watching me." "Anna..." I begin to say, but she shuts me up with a finger pressed lightly against my lips. "Shh. Don't say anything. I'll do the talking, Daddy. For both of us. You'll just tell me how I'm doing. When it's time, okay?" Hesitant, I nod slowly. But when she drops to her knees, my jaw drops. "Baby girl..." "No talking, Daddy," she warns, drawing my gym shorts down till it pools around my ankles. My cock springs out — red, and hard, and pulsating. My cap is wet from precum, and when Anna wraps her mouth around it and sucks tenderly, I almost collapse from the ecstasy. "Fuck!" "Good," she smiles. "That's all the language we'll need."

Daddy's Sweet Little Poppy
WARNING: This book is insanely erotic. It contains BDSM themes, Dubcon themes and gangbang themes. The female lead is a little slut who's addicted to her step daddy's cock and will do anything he says to get him to fuck her, even if it means fucking other men he brings to her. That's how dirty this book is and Poppy Williams is Daddy's dirty girl. Read only if you're ready to get hot, wet and needy. **** "Push that ass up and take his cock like a good slut," Daddy groaned, watching his best friend push his cock in my pussy. I moan throwing my head back. "Does it feel good, my little vixen?" "Yes Daddy, oh yes it does," "Will he replace my cock then, Poppy? Does he feel as good as my cock?" I whimpered when Uncle Ian began pounding my pussy, gripping the rug under my knees as he fucked me hard. Daddy wrapped his hand around my neck, tightening it lightly. "Tell me, little slut," "No," I sobbed in pleasure. "No I want your cock, Daddy, only your cock." **** My name is Poppy Anderson and I'm Daddy's good girl. I get straight As, I never date boys, I volunteer at the kiddies center to make the world a better place and when mom's out of town, I get on my knees and take my step daddy's cock like his good little slut.

The Wife He Never Meant to Love
She married him knowing one thing clearly: love was never part of the agreement. Their marriage was built on terms, not promises. A shared home. A shared bed. A public image to maintain. Nothing more. He was distant, controlled, and never cruel — but never warm either. To him, she was a wife in name, a solution to a problem, a role that needed to be filled. What neither of them expected was how silence could become dangerous. How intimacy without love could still leave marks. How wanting someone could come long before admitting it. As the line between obligation and desire begins to blur, she must decide how long she can stay where she isn’t truly chosen — and he must face the truth he never planned for. Because sometimes, the most dangerous thing isn’t loving someone too much… It’s realizing you never meant to love them at all.

Trading My Cheating Husband For The Lycan King
I bought expensive red lingerie to save my marriage. When I got home on Christmas Eve, I found my husband on his knees with his face buried between another man's legs. I ran. Bought a plane ticket to anywhere. Ended up crying in the airplane bathroom where the most gorgeous man I've ever seen found me. One thing led to another, and he bent me over that sink and gave me the best s*x of my life. Turns out he's Knox Volkov. The Lycan King. My husband's boss. The most powerful and ruthless alpha alive. When we landed, he looked me dead in the eye and said he had a proposition for me. One that would let me get revenge on my cheating husband while experiencing pleasure I never knew existed. The catch? Be his fake girlfriend for one week at the Christmas Summit. For seven days, I'd be completely his. I should have said no. But I was hurt and angry and desperate to feel wanted again. So I said yes. But on one condition—he has to make me come every single time. He agreed with a wicked smile. But what happens when the fake starts feeling real? When I'm falling for a man who's sworn he'll never love or take a mate again? When his rules are no emotions, no strings, no forever—but my heart doesn't care about his rules? What happens when the seven days end and he's supposed to let me go? TRADING MY CHEATING HUSBAND FOR THE LYCAN KING (18+) WARNING: THIS IS A CHRISTMAS EROTICA WITH SO MUCH SMUT AND JUST ENOUGH PLOT. GET THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS.

His Nemesis, Her Heartbreak
Four years ago, I committed the ultimate sin. I almost killed my adoptive mother, and for that, I was sentenced to a living hell. My father caged my wolf, stripped my dignity, and bartered me off like livestock to a ruthless alpha to seal a blood alliance. I didn't fight. I didn't scream. I quietly accepted the chains and walked away from the fated mate bond I shared with my step-brother. Damon Enzo Vitale was my first heartbreak—the man I once loved, and the man who truly hated me. Now, I’m back in Vesper City, but the girl Damon once knew is gone. In her place stands a woman shattered by a monster’s touch, clutching a dying daughter to her chest. I have nowhere left to run except into the arms of the man I once sacrificed everything to leave. -- Ophelia Vitale is a harbinger of ruin and a shameless seductress. Four years ago, she brought our family to the brink of collapse and walked away from the fated mate bond we shared without a backward glance. I, Damon Enzo Vitale, have spent every night since fueling my hatred for her, trying to burn away the memories she left branded on my soul. But the woman who collapsed on that highway isn’t the girl I remember. She’s covered in scars I can’t explain and carrying a child with my family's eyes. As I look into the trauma she’s desperate to hide, the foundations of my world begin to crack. Was my hatred truly valid? Or had I been blinded by a web of lies designed to destroy us both?

Forced marriage
"I'm gonna make things clear". He said walking slowly toward me as I took a few steps back. "I was forced into this too.".My back hit the wall as he came even closer. "But you're mine now. Only mine. You are MY wife. There's no way out of this. You belong to me". He hissed in my ear. I shiver as he looks at me with his cold stare. He then pecks my lips before heading out of the room leaving there.*****Sarah Dantes is a 22 years old young girl, heiress of the Dantes family along with her older sister Sandra. She just graduated and expected to live a normal life. But what happens when her parents announced her marriage to Lucca Lombardi, a 31 years old and feared businessman known for his coldness and being heartless when it comes to his business?

The Return of the Despised Wife
For three years, Clara poured her soul into being the perfect wife to the enigmatic and cold billionaire, Alexander Montenegro. She silently endured the cruel humiliations of her mother-in-law and the constant shadow of Valeria, her husband's first love. Clara believed that with patience and devotion, she would eventually win Alexander's heart. But that illusion turned to ashes on the night of a tragic accident. When Alexander was forced to choose whom to save from danger, he did not hesitate to rush to Valeria, leaving his wife behind. In that instant, amidst sirens and pain, Clara's heart did not break; it turned to ice. From a cold hospital bed, she signed the divorce papers and vanished without a trace, taking with her her dignity and a hidden talent. Two years later, fate brings them face to face once again. Clara has returned, but she is no longer the submissive young woman who begged for crumbs of attention. Now she is C. Laurent, an internationally renowned designer—empowered, brilliant, and dazzlingly unattainable. Alexander, tormented by the void she left behind and realizing the mistake he made, discovers that the brilliant mastermind his empire desperately needs to sign a vital contract with is none other than his ex-wife. Obsessed with winning her back, he will soon realize that the new Clara is not willing to back down. The man who was used to having the world bow at his feet will have to face the implacable queen he himself forged, only to discover that forgiveness comes with a very high price: his own pride.

Not Yours To Forget
For three years, Elena Marsh gave everything to a marriage that never truly belonged to her. When the weight of unreturned love becomes unbearable, she walks away, determined to reclaim the life she lost. But just as she's learning to heal, the husband who took her for granted realizes she's the one he can no longer live without. In a story of heartbreak, redemption, and second chances, one question remains: can love return after it's been forgotten?

Suck Me Dry
I’m done with men! Not because I hate them, but because everyone I meet, and is just fine enough to pique my interest, I compare to him. And it ends right there and then. The ridiculous thing is that my love interest isn’t real. He is a figure that hunts my nights and brings pleasure into the few seconds that I’m captured by my sleep paralysis. I know that, and I am totally okay with it. Just as I start a new job, and my life seems to take a better turn, determined to forget the man from the shadows, I find my forbidden pleasure standing right in front of me. Suddenly my dream man wears a tailored suit and frowns at me. He is my boss. And he is very real.

Moaning For The Wrong Brother!
“Does your boyfriend know his girlfriend out here taking his brother’s fingers and moaning his brother’s name like a slut?” Ronan’s voice was low and dangerous. “You are a bastard!” I cursed in a trembling tone, my legs quivering as he rolled his fingers deep inside my wet, dripping cunt, drilling me up in ways his brother has never. A smirk tugged at his lips. “And this bastard is the one fucking you in ways your boyfriend can never… right?” My walls clamped tightly around him, but I couldn’t speak. I could only lie there, shuddering and writhing as he fucked the juice out of my pussy, his other hand kneading my boobs, slapping, teasing, and pulling at every chance and that made me moan. “Can you feel it?” he breathed heavily, his gaze locked pleasurably on mine while he rolled his fingers harder. “Your cunt is wrapping around my fingers…begging and clamping like a needy slut! All for me.” “Fuck you!” I gasped, arching my back as he pushed deeper and harder while every thrust made my thighs quake, toes curling, pussy clenching uncontrollably. “Yes, that’s exactly what I will do. But tell me… does my brother fuck your pussy like this? Does he leave you trembling like this? Does he make you cry out under his touch?” Shame and pleasure tangled inside me, stealing my voice while tears of lust blurred my vision as he continued, his fingers curling just right and finding every spot that made me shiver. “Oh, God… Ronan…”My body trembled, my eyes rolled and every inch of me came alive with pleasure as he pushed me to the orgasm his brother never gave. * It shouldn’t have been him. It shouldn’t have been him touching me, fucking me, and making me moan in ways no one ever has. But it was. And now, nothing could end this dangerous affair. He was the wrong brother. Ronan Krain of the Hearthrobe family. He was Six foot five of reckless power. Cold, brooding, and untouchable. Yet the only one whose fingers could ruin me completely… the only one who knew exactly how to make me come undone. I should pull away. I should end this filthy game. But when he touches me… when he fills me…All I do is take him, moan his name like his good, bad slut, and beg for more, while my body remembers the brother I was supposed to love.

TABOO
The Forbidden Fruit always tastes sweeter. *** TABOO is a collection of forbidden, erotic, steamy sex romance stories. In this world of pleasure, fantasy becomes reality, and reality becomes an erotic sexual experience that you can't forget. Cheating husbands, lying priests, dirty stepdads, professors, stepbrothers, threesome with a total stranger, family orgies, and even horny nuns. Why don't you dive into this steamy collections just for you?

THE BILLIONAIRE’S GREATEST BETRAYAL
Jason Cole is one of Manhattan's most powerful billionaires cold, controlled, and completely unreachable. He doesn't believe in love. He believes in power, discipline, and never letting anyone close enough to destroy him again. Then Sarah Daniels walks into his world. His new assistant. Bold. Fearless. Unimpressed by his reputation. And completely impossible to ignore. What starts as constant clashes between boss and assistant slowly turns into something neither of them understands,late nights, stolen glances, and a dangerous tension neither dares to name. But Jason has already made one vow: Never again will he lose control because of love. So when Sarah begins to fall for a man who refuses to feel, she finds herself trapped between her heart and her dignity. And just when she starts to believe there might still be hope for them, Jason reminds her of the truth that breaks everything;she was never meant to matter Now Sarah must choose: Fight for a man who treats love like a weakness Or walk away before she becomes another casualty of his broken past.

Fated To Be His Obsession
“I can feel your heartbeat,” Damien murmured. “You could have chosen to defy me. Yet, here you are.” His fingers traced higher, a teasing and agonizing path. Chloe shivered. Her breath hitched as his hand pressed forward past the barrier of silk. A soft gasp escaped her lips when his fingers found the space between her legs. “So tell me, what do you want?” he whispered against her skin, his strokes slow and teasing, breaking her breaths. Chloe looked down, watching the way his hands moved—possessive, steady, each motion more intoxicating than the last. “I want you,” she said. “I want you.” Damien Cross only had one mission—revenge. Cold, calculating, and merciless, he’s spent years building an empire and waiting for the perfect moment to strike back at the man who betrayed him. Chloe Bennett was never supposed to be part of the plan. But when she walked into his life, she became the perfect pawn… and the one temptation he can’t resist. Now the game has changed. She was meant to be leverage. But now she’s becoming his obsession.

The Secrets We Collided Into
Emily only wanted a job. She never expected to become the target. One rainy morning, Emily Carter's life changes when she accidentally walks away with the briefcase belonging to Alexander Kingsley, the powerful CEO she was supposed to interview with. Inside are secrets someone is willing to kill for. As danger closes in, Emily is forced to trust the very man she once thought she should fear. But working beside Alexander brings unexpected attraction, buried secrets, and a mystery neither of them can escape because the briefcase was never the real problem, Emily was.

Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth
Before rebirth, she was betrayed by the love rats. They harmed her mother, defiled her name, and plotted her wealth...... When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer the weak and deceitful girl. She had to revenge on the love rats!!

Claimed by My Best Friend’s Daddy
Three years ago, Alicia Brown walked away from the only man who had ever made her feel undone. After a reckless one-night stand with a powerful stranger, she slipped out of his hotel suite, convinced that disappearing was the only way to protect her heart. No names or contact information were exchanged—only a connection so consuming it frightened her. She never imagined fate would bring her back to him. Until she steps into her best friend’s home for the holidays… and comes face-to-face with Rhys Connell. Her best friend’s father. The same man who gave her the most unforgettable night of her life. Wealthy. Controlled. Devastatingly composed. Rhys is a widowed billionaire with a reputation for discipline and emotional restraint, a man who would do anything to protect his daughter. The moment their eyes meet, the past ignites. He remembers the girl who trembled beneath his touch, the girl who vanished without a trace. And the only woman who has haunted him for three years. Now she is under his roof, laughing beside his daughter, and staying in the same house with him. Wanting her once was a secret. Wanting her now is betrayal. But Rhys has never been a man who forgets what belongs to him. And Alicia is about to learn that walking away from him once does not mean she was ever truly free.

Big Daddy: 30 Nights Of Sin
Big Daddy: 30 Nights of Sin is a steamy erotic anthology consisting of 30 independent, highly explicit short stories. Each story features a different bold woman who encounters a powerful, dominant, and extremely attractive man (Big Daddy) for one unforgettable night of passion. From luxury yachts and forbidden offices to stormy nights and private islands, every tale explores intense power dynamics, raw desire, dominance and submission, and mind-blowing sexual chemistry. The women are strong yet crave surrender, while the men are commanding, skilled, and possessive. No story connects to another — each night is fresh, sinful, and addictive."
