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Claimed By My Brother's Best Friend
17.0K·Oguike QueenethAll her life, Brianna Fletcher had been running from dangerous men. But when she got an opportunity to stay with his elder brother after graduation, there she met the most dangerous of them all. Her brother's best friend, a mafia Don. He radiated danger but she couldn't stay away. He knows his best friend's little sister is off limits and yet, he couldn't stop thinking of her. Will they be able to break all rules and find closure in each other's arms? ****************************** "Your pussy is dripping for me, begging for me to use it." His deep voice sent shivers down my spine. He nipped my skin and pulled me up to sink me down his length. “You are going to take every inch of me.” He whispered as he thrusted up. “Fuck, you feel so fucking good. Is this what you wanted, my dick inside you?” He asked, knowing I have been fantasizing about him since the beginning. “Y..yes,” I moaned.
Unknown Divorce: Revelation Beyond Time
10.0K·Christina J.SCharlene Ross, a woman whose marriage to Thorne Henderson is marked by distance and neglect. On her birthday, Charlene returns to Goldland, hoping to spend time with her husband and daughter, Jasmine. However, she is met with indifference and discovers that Thorne is preoccupied with another woman, Vesta Hawkins.
The Billionaire's Regret
53.0K·Vivi Jeremiah Harriett Edwards has been in love with Damien Daniels since childhood so, when their parents arrange for them to be married, she gladly accepts even though she knew that it wasn’t what Damien wanted. For the three years of their marriage, she devoted her life to him with the hope that she would be able to change his mind and eventually get him to fall in love with her. It all comes crashing down when someone fabricates a picture of her cheating with Damien’s brother, Adrian. After seeing the pictures, he coldly said. “I want a divorce!” And even when she confessed her love to him, his reply was cold and hurtful. “I know. It doesn’t matter. I don’t love you.” What he didn’t know was that in her hand was pregnancy test results from a mistake he made due to his drunken state. Years later, they both meet at a friend’s wedding and he is shocked to see her with a set of identical twins that looked just like him. “Are they mine?” He asked. Harriett laughed and replied. “It doesn’t matter, Damien. They don’t need a father.”
Claim Me
3.0K·Eyong01Teaser!!! Here is an amazing teaser to welcome you readers to the beautiful stories I have for y'all. Enjoy the ride. "You want this right?" he asked staring into my eyes. "Yes, daddy." I am barely conscious of his movements until I feel the tip of his cock briefly press, then enter me smoothly. My hips lift to welcome him as he slides easily into my sopping tunnel, the speed is just right, opening me little by little as he goes deeper and deeper. He makes it almost all the way, then pulls back slightly and thrusts gently and he's there! I moan and he gasps as my pussy clenches around him, squeezing, massaging, without either of us moving. I silently mouth, "Fuck me, Dane." That breaks the spell and his hands lightly grasp my hips as he begins long, slow strokes, giving me his full, wonderful length. It's so delicious I shudder with each one, my breath becoming "Oooooooooooh" with every exhalation. When he moves a little faster my hips start rolling to meet him and soon we are fucking hard, his body slapping against my wetness, juicy sounds filling the room. I love the impact of our bodies, each jolt making me shudder against the sheet.
Lost in Lust with the Daddies {steamiest- Short stories compilation}
196·Hephzibahi"Bend all the way down for daddy" he moaned and I did as daddy said while taking his hot cock into my pussy. "Oh, my god, daddies cock taste better and sweeter than honey." I moaned as his hot cum erupted in my cunt. This is an extremely collection of high-heat romance of erotic forbidden daddies stories. {BxB,BxG} Not for people under the age of 18. Note: the stories are highly sensitive and forbidden romance without filter.
Daddy One Shots
7.0K·Scarlett Jane "Rip my ass apart, Daddy! Fuck the shit out of me! God, yes!" "So fucking tight, Jenny. No matter how many times I fuck your ass, it's always like the first time... Are you being good for daddy? Keeping other dicks out of this perfect ass?" "Yes, Daddy. Only yours," she moaned... ### Plunge into a filthy taboo erotica collection where daddies (step daddies, daddies-in-law, and other forbidden fruit) crave and claim their teasing little girls in raw, boundary shattering steamy shorts. Loaded with intense dirty talk, dubious consent edges, high risk exposure thrills, possessive breeding kinks, degradation and humiliation, and scorching incest. Please take care of your mental health. It gets dark and twisted in here... ### A conflicted step daddy wrecks his stepdaughter's holes on his marital bed while his wife lurks nearby. A blind step daughter is tricked into fucking daddy. A daddy fucks his step daughter on her wedding day... to his son. Billionaire daddies. Don daddies. A daddy that fucks his son's girlfriend... in front of his son. ### Indulge in these and other dark fantasies with twist endings that will stay with you. She begs for daddy's brutal cock. He can't stop stretching his filthy little girl. ***All characters are over 18. Explicit content ahead. 18+ only. Reader discretion is advised.
Signed To His Desire
610·Mimi E"How do I get qualified to stand by your side?" I asked steadily. Before I could react, his arm slid around my waist, pulling me firmly against him. A soft gasp escaped my lips. He leaned down, his mouth brushing close to my ear. "This isn't child's play, woman," he murmured. "You'd better not back out." _____________________ Skye Vaughn has spent her life invisible, an unwanted orphan raised in a house that never felt like home, loving a man who kept her hidden like a shameful secret. When betrayal strips away her last illusion of belonging. Skye Makes a reckless choice that changes everything. Dante De Luca is a billionaire kingmaker—cold, untouchable, and ruthless. The man who builds stars and destroys them just as easily. When Skye witnesses the brutal end of a supermodel's career, she doesn't run. She dares to ask for more. What follows is not romance but a contract. A two-year contract binds her body and ambition to his world of power, luxury, and unforgiving rules. No love. No attachments. Just desire, control... and a hunger that neither of them can resist. Falling for Dante may cost her everything, her freedom, her heart...her soul.
Revenge: The Gun Barrel of the Donna
18.0K·patFor seven years of marriage, I watched Caleb Fickett claw his way from a dock enforcer to the lofty seat of the Mafia’s designated heir. I thought our love could outlast life and death—until the night my mother died because he cut off her medical resources, and I cried until there was nothing left. So when he once again forced a divorce on me for a Hollywood starlet, I smiled as I signed, and left for France. He thought getting rid of me would be as easy as tossing out an old suit. He was wrong. What he didn’t know was that the “gift” I left behind was enough to set his entire empire on fire.
No Roses Left to Burn
22.0K·-Seven years of marriage, and I had never once sat at a Marchetti family table. Not on Christmas Eve. Not on Thanksgiving. Not on New Year's. Every holiday, Luca left before sundown and came home the next morning with cigar smoke in his collar and wine on his breath — traces of a world I was never allowed to enter. He always said it was tradition. Old blood. Sicilian rules passed down through generations: no outsiders at the family table. No exceptions. Not even for a wife who took the Marchetti name. I believed him. Every single time. Until the night before New Year's Eve, when he asked me to check the tire pressure on his Maserati, and I found three photographs wedged behind the owner's manual in the glovebox. All three were taken in the Marchetti private dining hall — I recognized it from a picture his mother had shown me once. Vaulted stone ceilings, a mahogany table long enough to seat forty, and the family crest carved into the mantle above the fireplace. In every photo, the same woman stood beside my husband. Her arm through his. Her hip pressed to his side. His hand on the small of her back with the kind of ease that doesn't come from politeness. It comes from habit. I sat in the driver's seat until the steering wheel turned cold beneath my fingers. There was no tradition. There was no rule. The place beside Luca had simply been taken — by someone who wasn't me. And he'd lied about it for seven years.
In the Seas You’ve Forgotten
16.0K·Z·NyraA month before my wedding with Vincent Moretti, he decided he wanted to have a child with another woman. I refused, but he brought it up incessantly every day. Two weeks before the wedding, I received an ultrasound image in the mail. That was when I found out—his first love, Serafina, was already a month pregnant. It turned out, he had never considered asking for my permission. In that moment, years of love shattered like thin ice on a river under the weight of a single step. I canceled the wedding, destroyed everything that tied us together, and on the day we were supposed to be married, I walked into the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency’s laboratory. From that day on, Vincent Moretti ceased to exist in my life.
Make Me Wet (An Erotica Collection)
4.0K·Amandda Myles“You’ve been imagining me doing this to you, huh, toy? Making you scream and cum?” he taunted, his fingers fucking me harder, his grip unrelenting. They shouldn’t want it. They shouldn’t do it. But they always do. This collection dives deep into the dirtiest corners of desire, obsession, control, and the thrill of being caught. Every story pushes boundaries, blurring lines between danger and ecstasy, pain and pleasure, power and surrender. The women in this book want to be fucked in every hole to cum relentlessly and fucked till they have cum dripping down their legs. Make Me Wet is dark, explicit, and unapologetically filthy, a forbidden fantasy you’ll wish was real. So sit back, relax and of course get wet!
Bound by Blood, Broken by Silence
5.0K·-I spent five years as Dominic Russo's most trusted enforcer, and five more warming his bed in a penthouse no one knew I had the key to. On our anniversary, his ex sent me a photo — her nails raking down the same back I'd kissed that morning. Captioned: "Some things never change ?" That's when I understood. Every filthy thing he did to me in the dark, she taught him first. So I photographed the contract I'd been hiding for three months — the one that signed over the entire West Coast pipeline to me — and sent it back. "Enjoy him. I just took half his empire." Then I packed one bag and drove to the airport. Seattle was already mine on paper. Now I'd make it mine in blood.
Lila's Revenge
3·HardyOn the third anniversary of my marriage pact with the Don, Sofia Moretti — my husband’s childhood sweetheart — stood before a room full of people and recounted the night she had kissed the bullet wound on his lower back. My husband, Luca Vitale, only smiled faintly. That night, I discovered their secret group chat. They called me a burden. But the cruelest words came straight from Luca himself. He admitted that for an entire year, he had been tampering with my food and drinks, ensuring I could never conceive. Meanwhile, he promised Sofia she would bear his heir. Every tear I had shed over my infertility was a carefully crafted lie. And he held me close all that time, whispering gentle comfort. A perfect liar. The next day, he planned to go out and celebrate Sofia’s birthday. He had completely forgotten it was also mine, telling me to stay home and rest well. But this time, I did not obey. I got in my car and followed him. I was tired of being mocked. Tired of being humiliated. It was time to destroy everything he had.
HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION (An Erotic Billionaire Romance)
29.0K·VivienneTrigger/Content Warning: This story contains mature themes and explicit content intended for adult audiences(18+). Reader discretion is advised. It includes elements such as BDSM dynamics, explicit sexual content, toxic family relationships, occasional violence and strong language. This is not a fluffy romance. It is intense, raw and messy, and explores the darker side of desire. ***** “Take off your dress, Meadow.” “Why?” “Because your ex is watching,” he said, leaning back into his seat. “And I want him to see what he lost.” ••••*••••*••••* Meadow Russell was supposed to get married to the love of her life in Vegas. Instead, she walked in on her twin sister riding her fiance. One drink at the bar turned to ten. One drunken mistake turned into reality. And one stranger’s offer turned into a contract that she signed with shaking hands and a diamond ring. Alaric Ashford is the devil in a tailored Tom Ford suit. Billionaire CEO, brutal, possessive. A man born into an empire of blood and steel. He also suffers from a neurological condition—he can’t feel. Not objects, not pain, not even human touch. Until Meadow touches him, and he feels everything. And now he owns her. On paper and in his bed. She wants him to ruin her. Take what no one else could have. He wants control, obedience… revenge. But what starts as a transaction slowly turns into something Meadow never saw coming. Obsession, secrets that were never meant to surface, and a pain from the past that threatens to break everything. Alaric doesn’t share what’s his. Not his company. Not his wife. And definitely not his vengeance.
My Aunt's Husband
2.0K·Paula TekilaKaty is sent to her aunt's home with the mission of caring for her aunt, after an accident has left her aunt temporarily unable to walk. Katy begins to feel attracted to her aunt's husband, Andrew, and the two are caught by her aunt in bed. Many secrets will be revealed amidst this torrid and hot involve.
My Dad’s Bestfriend
56.0K·Liz Barnet 18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my bikini bottom. "You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries." "I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs build more "Oh really?" He hooked my legs around his waist leaving me surprised I opened my mouth to say something but before any sentence could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine leaving me to scream. But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever seen him. **** I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too. After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him. But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....
The Alpha Signed My Exile Warrant
0·patI served the Wolf King for five years—tending his wounds and enduring his nights. I thought his half-mark meant we were beginning. I thought the roses were proof of love. Until I saw him and his widowed sister-in-law, shifting into wolves beneath the moonlight, mating—while he called her “Little Rose.” So I killed my own wolf. He thought he owned an Omega who would never leave. But an Omega no longer bound by a mark, no longer caged by pack law, will rewrite every rule.
After Leaving the Alpha, I Took Everything Back
19·D.D.My own father branded me as a sacrificial lamb to pay off my sister’s debt. Then my fiancé called me “damaged goods” and traded me for her. I am Aria, the disgraced heir of the Darkmoon Pack. My birthright was scorched from my skin before the entire clan. My sister’s tears cost me everything—my status, my future, my dignity. Sent as a hostage to our enemies, I discovered her betrayal was only the beginning. Now, stripped of my name and my past, I will rise from the ashes of their deceit. In the court of the Silverfang Alpha, I am not a pawn. I am a weapon they forged themselves. And I will make them all bleed.
Moonlight and Blood Pact
0·Z·NyraFive years ago, I bound myself to him with a blood pact, becoming his indispensable partner. But when betrayal quietly crept in, I chose not to cry but to disappear. With calmness and intelligence, I orchestrated my "death" to gain a freedom that truly belonged to me. By the time he found me again, I was no longer the woman who depended on him. This time, I held the reins of my destiny, and he would pay the price for his mistakes. I made him realize that the cost of losing me would far exceed anything he could bear.
The Alpha Thought I Had Nothing
4·windThey say time heals all wounds. It's been three years, and I still wake in the dead of night, my hand moving instinctively to the scar at the side of my neck—the mark Caius left, a pale crescent moon, shallow but stubborn. Fifteen years, and it hasn't faded. The wolf clans say that being marked by an Alpha is the highest of honors, a blessing from the Moon Goddess herself, the seal of destiny made manifest. I used to believe that. But when I touch that scar now, what I think of is someone else—my ten-year-old son Rowan. Three years ago, on an ordinary evening, he was kicking a ball in the territory's rear courtyard. He turned and waved at me. Then a silver bullet tore through his chest, and he fell onto the grass and never got up again. His killer has never been found. Caius said he was looking into it. Caius said he would make the killer pay. Caius is my Alpha, the supreme ruler of the Ravenwood Pack, the one being in this territory that every soul must obey without question. So I believed him. I forced myself to believe him. A year ago, I said I wanted another child. I thought it would be a new beginning—a chance to piece back together what remained of us after Rowan's death. Caius agreed. He was so tender, so attentive, bringing me warm milk with his own hands every night, watching me drink it, and then quietly slipping out after I'd drifted to sleep. I didn't know what the unexplained bruises on my body meant. I didn't know what was in that milk. Later, I found a prenatal paternity report in Caius's study. Mother: Ella Raven. Male subject tested: Caius Raven. Conclusion: The tested male is excluded as the biological father of the fetus. I didn't know whose child I was carrying. But I learned the truth standing outside the council chamber— "Finn was too reckless back then. Rowan was only a ten-year-old pup. There were other ways to handle it. But I owe Sera too much. I can't be too hard on him for this." Finn. The young man he'd called a "distant relation." The one who killed my son. And Caius—my Alpha—had known from the very beginning. He chose silence. He chose to let his illegitimate son, born of him and his foster sister, climb to the heart of the pack over the body of my child. He also said: "Even if Ella suspects something, what can she do? She has nothing without me. As long as my mark stays on her neck, she's nothing but Ravenwood's Luna." They don't know who I really am. They don't know that the woman they've been trampling so casually is called Ella Frostthorn. Frostthorn. A name that could bring the Ravenwood Pack to its knees. Now, I'm going to make every single one of them pay.
