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The Captain’s Rule: She’s Off Limits
3.0K·Anonymous SeductressShe spent years loving her brother’s best friend… but college turns the forbidden boy into the one person who can ruin her heart, or save it. *** Violet Reed has spent years silently loving Jace Donovan—her brother’s best friend and the untouchable captain of the college hockey team. To Jace, Violet has always been off-limits. Not just because she’s Liam Reed’s little sister… but because she was never supposed to make him feel anything at all. He has one rule he’s never broken: Stay away from Liam Reed’s sister. But college changes everything. Violet is no longer the shy girl he remembers. She’s sharper now. Bolder. Impossible to ignore. And every time Jace sees her on campus, or on the ice, breaking his rule starts to feel less like betrayal… and more like inevitability. Because the problem isn’t that he wants her. It’s that he’s starting to need her.
The Abandoned Daughter Returned Without Mercy
2.0K·Anna Shannel_LinAllison was framed, and they said she tried to kill her half-sister, so they sent her to an asylum. For three years she suffered all kinds of torture, and no one even bothered to check on her. Her own family called her mentally ill, but the truth was her mother betrayed her just to push her illegitimate daughter into the Rogers family and steal Allison’s identity. She had nothing left except an injured body. But a sudden encounter with the notorious mad dog of the Lopez family became her one advantage. She saved the crippled Jareth Taylor during an underground fight. Allison slowly walked toward the confused Jareth, who was sitting on the couch with his cane in his right hand. “Elite society calls you a mad dog, but Master Jareth is far more than that. You’re the craziest dog I’ve ever met. Still, I’m willing to become your bait in exchange for power.” Jareth chuckled, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his lips. “I take both body and soul as collateral. Would you be willing to crawl into my bed and warm my lonely nights?”
From Best Friend To Fiancé
25.0K·Page Hunter“You have no idea what you’ve done to me. I’ve been replaying every sound you made, every way you came apart for me.” His grip tightened. “I’m not letting that go. I’m not letting you go. Fuck the friendship. I want you.” I let out a little gasp. His thumb rubbed across my lower lip. “I don’t just want to fuck you—I want to keep you. You’re my favorite sin, and I’ll commit it again and again until you understand you’re mine.” His lips twitched a little. “You’ve always been mine, Savannah.” ——- Her sister is marrying her ex. So she brings her best friend as her fake fiancé. What could possibly go wrong? Savannah Hart thought she was over Dean Archer—until her sister, Chloe announces she's marrying him. The same man Savannah never stopped loving. The man who left her heartbroken… and now belongs to her sister. A weeklong wedding in New Hope. One mansion full of guests. And a very bitter maid of honor. To survive it, Savannah brings a date—her charming, clean-cut best friend, Roman Blackwood. The one man who’s always had her back. He owes her a favor, and pretending to be her fiancé? Easy. Until fake kisses start to feel real. Now Savannah’s torn between keeping up the act… or risking everything for the one man she was never supposed to fall for.
The Divorced Wife is an heiress
406·Didi writes Maureen Ashford gave Damien Vance everything—her love, loyalty, and years of devotion. But when his first love returned, Damien chose the woman he had never forgotten and pushed his wife toward divorce, never realizing the devastating price of his decision. Three years later, Maureen returns, no longer the heartbroken woman he once knew, but a powerful heiress with a new identity and a life he can no longer touch. When Damien finally realizes what he has lost, he is ready to do anything to win her back. But some wounds run too deep, and some goodbyes are forever. This time, Maureen isn't coming back for love. She's coming back for herself.
The CEO's Accidental Wife
470·KMI was an intern. John Carter was my billionaire boss who didn't even know I existed. On top of that, everyone knew his heart belonged to a woman from his past. I knew where I stood, so I kept my secret crush buried. Then came the company trip. One drunken night, one colossal mistake, and I woke up in his bed. Terrified and embarrassed, I packed my things and snuck out before dawn, hoping we could both just move on. Two weeks later, he called me into his office and tossed a marriage contract in front of me. He didn't marry me for love. He needed a quiet, manageable wife to satisfy his family, and I was available. Overnight, Hannah Baker became Mrs. Carter. His relatives loved me, the press couldn't get enough of us, but behind closed doors, I was invisible. He treated our marriage like an obligation and treated me like a stranger. For two years, I stayed silent and tried to win him over. I was wrong. Now I am done waiting for a man who will never see me. I took off my ring, signed the divorce papers, and packed my bags. But just as I reached for the front door handle, the husband who ignored me for years grabbed my wrist and refused to let me go.
He Left Me at the Altar, So I Married His Mafia Uncle
7.0K·Julianna NavarroSienna Carlton already died once for loving the wrong man. So when her fiancé, Arnold Walsh, abandons her thirty minutes before their wedding to run to another woman, Sienna doesn't cry. She replaces the groom. With Arnold's uncle—Ronan Walsh, Boston's most feared Mafia boss. By the end of the day, Sienna has a new husband, a far more powerful name, and an entire family realizing too late that the woman they spent years taking for granted is no longer theirs to control. They thought Sienna would always forgive them. They were wrong.
Billionaire's Reborn Wife
609·Anna Shannel_LinShe ran away from her wedding, which ended in her own demise and became her forever nightmare. she eloped with another man over the one who loved her. she was cheated on by that person who lured her into leaving her husband and driving her to death. She came back to life and lay on their matrimonial bed. A firm but gentle hand closed around her wrist and guided her hand back to the front of his pants. she looked at her small, pale hand next to his large, tanned fingers and let him press her palm into him. It would be easy to let him take her, easy to submit to him. She wanted it. she wanted to feel his large hands on every inch of her body. "Wait," she gasped."We have to stop. This isn't talking." 'It's better than talking," he said, pressing his lips to her neck. 'No, we need to talk," she said. "Get off me, let me put my clothes on.""You can't make love with clothes on," he said, biting her earlobe. "Listen to me," she said. "l'm trying to be serious, okay? l know l shouldn't have run away." "What is this about?" he asked in a cold tone. "l just want to work things out," she sincerely looked into his eyes.Disgust fitted across his face, and his mouth curled down, "l see what's happening. You think I'll forget your betrayal if you let me fuck you."
The Alpha's Lost Mate
375·Bless LuxorSophie Steele swore she would never come back. Seven years ago, she walked away from the Steele family, from the man who was her mate, from a bond she refused to accept. She built a new life, far from everything that once had the power to break her. Now she is back for one reason only. A funeral. One night. One goodbye. Then she leaves again. That was the plan. Until Dominic Steele walks back into her life like those seven years never happened. He is stronger and colder now. And the moment he looks at her, her wolf knows what she has been trying to forget. The bond is not dead. It never was. The silence becomes uncontrollable as old feelings return. Old wounds open. And the pull between them burns hotter than before. Sophie wants to leave. Dominic is not letting her go. Because there is one truth she has hidden for seven years. A truth that will change everything. He looks at her and asks the one question she cannot run away from my son. Where is my son?
The CEO's Contractual Wife
19.0K· Gregory EllingtonOlivia 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?
The Playboy’s Dangerous Bet
349·HavilworthFor two years, Olivia Mercer believed she had the perfect relationship. Her fiancé, Ben Alden, is every woman’s dream: gentle, patient, and willing to respect her vow to wait until their wedding night. Until a towering stranger in a black coat corners her and slides a single note across her table exposing the sick truth. Her ‘perfect’ fiancé actually belongs to another woman: Roxy Laurent. And the man who delivered the note is ten times more dangerous. Klaus Vance, the stranger who shattered her safe life is six-foot-three of pure, unapologetic sin. Scarred, cold-hearted, and terrifyingly powerful, he rules the city’s darkest corners with an iron fist. Klaus doesn't do love, he doesn't do mercy, and he never loses a bet. When Roxy offers him a priceless family heirloom in exchange for taking the one thing Ben hasn't touched Olivia’s virginity, Klaus accepts the challenge without blinking. He expects an easy conquest. He doesn't expect the quiet, fiercely stubborn woman who fights him at every turn while setting his blood on fire. What starts as a wicked wager soon turns into something far deeper and more volatile. Caught in a game of revenge, Olivia is trapped between the con man whose ring is still on her finger, and the seductive devil who swears he won't stop until she begs him to ruin her... no matter the cost. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+. It delves into dark romance themes such as lust, control, and obsession with morally complex characters.
My Mom's Boyfriend
835·GinnyMmm, fuck… That was the sound I heard one night when my mom’s new boyfriend was fucking her senseless through the thin walls of our house. Just two months after my dad left, Marcus moved in — tall, ripped, and dripping with raw, cocky confidence. From the very first day, when I opened the door in my tight tank top and caught him staring hungrily at my full, heavy tits and pointy nipples, I knew he was trouble. But nothing prepared me for the nights. Night after night, their room becomes a den of pure filth. The bed slams against the wall like a drum. Wet, sloppy sounds fill the air as he pounds into her — skin slapping loudly, her desperate moans turning into broken screams of “Yes, Daddy! Harder… give me that big cock!” while he growls back, “You love taking this dick, don’t you, you dirty little slut?” I lie in my bed just down the hall, panties soaked, thighs clenched, hating how much it turns me on. I try to resist. I really do. But soon my hand is sliding down my stomach, fingers circling my swollen clit as I picture myself in her place. I imagine Marcus’s strong hands gripping my hips, his thick, throbbing cock stretching me wide open, fucking me deeper than my mom could ever handle. I ride my vibrator furiously to the rhythm of their fucking, biting my pillow so they won’t hear me cum… but I always do. Then one morning, everything shifts. I catch him staring at me again — this time with a dark, knowing smirk that says he heard every muffled moan I made the night before. The way his eyes drag over my body, lingering on my short skirt and the way my ass fills it out, makes my pussy ache with forbidden need. Now the man who’s been ruining my mother every single night is looking at me like I’m the main course he’s been craving all along. Every accidental touch, every flirty spank he gives her in front of me, every deep stare… it’s all becoming too much. I know it’s wrong. I know it’s filthy. But the more I hear him claim her, the more I want him to claim me too. How long before I stop just listening… and let my mother’s boyfriend fuck me instead?
SASSY VENGEFUL LUNA
350·Moonflower"I know you want this." He whispered. His voice breaking through my defenses. My heart throbbed at those words, because something about them felt like a goodbye wrapped in a confession. Slowly and gently, his hands slides through my stomach like a snake slithering away. Planting a kiss on my forehead, my ears, my neck... I gasped the moment his tongue touched my nipples... Slow and electrifying. Gently, he caressed them with his tongue; and as if they were waiting to be touched they tightened... Calmly, he started sucking them hungrily. His fingers caught me unaware. Gently stroking his fingers around my gem island. I was already wet and dripping from his touch. My emotions were giving me away. "Alex..." I moaned, biting my lips. "Let it flow, Arrde." The stroke of his tongue on my pu**y sent me screaming his name. My body was already vibrating with his touch. "This... This is too much for me to handle." I begged. " Wait till I'm done." ********* When there's love, then suddenly the trust is shattered by a greed and lust from a mate... Divorce is bound to happen; but what if the broken LUNA is a sassy vengeful type hidden under a shy good girl cover? Will she let her mate the Alpha, go scot free or will she make him desire her and go on his knees just to get her back? Arrde lost her father when she was 6, Myron, an Alpha and the son to her father's friend choose her as his mate - and just when she thought life was good at 22, her mate shoved divorce papers on her... What can a helpless girl like her do?
Yes, Daddies
641·Author Rosa "Little mouse thought she could run from us, but look at her now—spread open, begging, taking every inch like she was made for it." My toes curled as Caspian's deep octave sent shockwaves through my body. Zavian's hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. "Tell him how good it feels, pet. Tell him who owns this body now." *** I didn't mean to surrender to them, but I did. And one night of reckless abandon,born from heartbreak and humiliation, suddenly became my new addiction. It should have been nothing but a drunken mistake… but what happens when your biggest mistake refuses to let you go? When the men who once made you cry now make you scream their names in every hidden corner of the city… right under your ex-fiancé's nose? I should not crave them. I should not melt when Zavian's fingers dig into my hips while Caspian's mouth does sinful things between my thighs. I should not ache for the way they unravel me completely, turning me into a desperate, trembling mess who can't remember why she ever tried to resist… but I do. And they've made damn sure I understand that my body doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to them.
When The Off Limits Began
317·StrangerWoman01Scarlet James has always had a thing for the bad boy, Chase Davis, but with him being 3 years older and her brothers best friend, it would never happen. She would always be his best friends kid sister. Chase knew she wasn't an option. She couldn't be. She wouldn't be. Scarlet was his best friends little sister. She was off limits... but have you heard the saying, play with fire and eventually you'll be burned? Well, he was about to find that out the hard way. This book contains strong language and adult content. Intended for mature audiences only. 18+
My Hot Step Brother Wants me
6.0K·Tee WritesPlot “Who would have thought goody two shoes Tatiana Olivera is a nasty slut who fantasies about fucking her step brother?” Hasan continues his teasing. He inserts in middle finger in my mouth and I greedily suck on it, picturing it to be his cock. Hasan’s mouth parts open, his brows cresting as he watches me suck his middle finger like a kid sucking on a candy cane. I frowned when he pulled out his middle finger. He grabs my chin with a fierceness that sent me on edge. ***** I hate Hasan Olivera. I can’t stand him. The way he walks into the room like he owns the place, the smug smirk that says he already knows what I am thinking. He’s insufferably cocky, sharp-tongued, insanely hot and fully aware of it. And those eyes? Dark, knowing, endlessly amused by the fact that, no matter how much I pretend otherwise, I’m completely drawn to him. I want him to fuck me. I want him to claim me. I want him to be mine because I belong to him. But he's my step brother. And I hate my step brother. -------
Unwillingly Yours
400·JennieIt felt surreal that it was finally my wedding night. I sat on the edge of the bed, the delicate decor of the room making the moment more overwhelming. Although we had made an agreement, an unexpected tension lingered in the air. How would I face this night with him, my so-called husband, Abhi Malhotra? My mind raced with a hundred thoughts, none of them particularly comforting. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the door creak open. My heart skipped a beat. Abhi stepped inside, his presence commanding the space, and then closed the door softly behind him. "Stay strong, Kriti. Don’t let him see your fear," I silently whispered to myself, trying to steady my nerves. But as he approached, a sense of dread gripped me. He was getting closer, and I felt frozen, as though fear had completely paralyzed me. He sat across from me on the bed, his eyes locking with mine, and a mischievous smile tugged at the corners of his lips. The warmth of his gaze sent a chill down my spine. I wanted to speak, to ask him what was going through his mind, but the words wouldn’t come. I couldn’t move, couldn’t even breathe properly. Abhi’s deep voice broke the silence. "Why do you look so scared, my wife?" His words were both teasing and almost...provoking. He moved closer, his finger brushing gently against my cheek. It was a soft touch, yet it sent a shockwave through me. His hand slid down my neck, and my breath hitched involuntarily. "Are you scared of what this night holds?" he murmured, his finger tracing an electrifying path down my skin. I felt trapped in his gaze, in his touch, unable to react. His smile only deepened, as if he could sense the whirlwind of emotions inside me. "We don’t have to waste any more time," he continued, his tone intense. "Let’s make our wedding night count. There’s so much to be done." Before I could comprehend the weight of his words, he leaned in, bringing his face dangerously close to mine. I could no longer hold back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kriti Agarwal never believed in fairy tale weddings, especially not one where the groom was the industrialist Abhi Malhotra. From the very beginning, they clashed like fire and ice. They couldn’t stand each other. He was arrogant, cold, and impossible to talk to, while she was stubborn, fiery, and not afraid to speak her mind. But when their families arrange their marriage and leave no room to refuse, they strike a deal. They would stay married for one year, pretend to be the perfect couple in front of everyone, and then go their separate ways. No love, no dramas, just a quiet exit after twelve months. At least, that was the plan. But the longer they lived under the same roof, the more everything started to change. From intense fight to unexpected sparks, they found themselves caught in moments they never saw coming. The more they pushed each other away, the closer they seemed to get. With each passing day, their fake marriage began to feel a little too real. One year was supposed to be the end. But what if it was only the beginning? Could they resist the pull that threatened to destroy their agreement, or would the fire between them burn too fiercely to rewrite their story?
My Brother's Bestfriend Turns Me On
739·Alexis389“Ride my fingers, princess,” Killian growled against her neck. Alessia moaned, grinding harder as she came undone. “I’ve wanted this for so long…” In the treacherous world of organized crime, sheltered 21 year old Alessia Vance risks everything when she seduces her 30 year old brother’s enigmatic right hand man, Killian Romano. What begins as a drunken birthday confession spirals into a passionate, forbidden affair that threatens family loyalty, ignites deadly rivalries, and forces Alessia to fight for the love she has craved since childhood.
Want Her In My Bed
1.0M·Prodencia"Is there a reason why I shouldn't fuck your brains out right now?" he ask and I shudder. "Nnn... Nooo! I don't have a reason," I stutter. "Good! I am about to forget you are my princess and fuck you like a slut," he promises as he fucks me. "I am a slut, only for you," I murmur. ******* I have always had a crush on my dad's best friend but Jack never saw me as a woman and rather he always referred to me as a child and treated me just like one. Just that, something was off in the way he looked at me and spoke to me from time to time. I could feel the need in his voice and fire in his eyes. So when my parents had to leave for some days and he was asked to take care of me I knew that was the only chance I will ever get at making my feelings known to him and to know whether or not what I saw was real or if I wasn't hallucinating. The first few nights were tough and he kept off saying I was off limits to him, but what if I am not and he is only trying to send me away because of the lady I saw him kissing the other night?
Naughty Nights at The Imperial
553·Ayla RenWelcome to the Imperial. Miami’s most exclusive waterfront tower. Where the city’s richest and most dangerous live above the clouds. Behind every penthouse door is a secret. A billionaire who keeps his neighbor’s wife after midnight. A bodyguard who breaks every rule the moment the elevator doors close. An ex who still has the key — and isn’t afraid to use it. A powerful man no one dares refuse. An alpha who claims what he wants under the Miami skyline. Different couples. Different desires. One glittering tower where the nights are long, the rules are optional, and the elevators aren’t the only thing going up. This is Naughty Nights at the Imperial. Once you step inside… you won’t want to leave.
Alpha Regrets; He wants his Luna back.
687·Charity WritesShe was brought in as a maid. She left as a ghost. Lara was seven years old when she was adopted to the Wildfang wolf clan with nothing - no family and no wolf. Until the Alpha's son sat beside her one day and said, "I will protect you." She believed him and that was her first mistake. Years later, the wolf shaman declared Lara was Lucien's destined mate. His Luna, which was chosen by the moon goddess herself and so they got married. But Lucien never believed it was real. To him, Lara was a former maid with no wolf and no status who had used a prophecy as a ladder to climb above her place. So he kept her close enough to call her Luna and far enough away to make sure she felt every inch of that distance in a cold and dismissive manner. When Lara discovers she is pregnant, she thinks for just one moment that maybe this changes things. Until she overhears Lucien ordering the doctor to terminate it. She didn't scream, rather she made an impromptu decision. So, she left. What neither of them knows yet is that Lara was never an orphan and not a nobody they all agreed she was. She is the long-lost daughter of Alpha Darius Rowan -the most powerful Alpha of the MoonShade wolf clan, who has been searching for her for over twenty years. The woman who walked out of Wildfang with nothing walks back into a legacy that was always hers. And six years from now, when the Alpha conclave brings them face to face again, Lucien will be standing across the room preparing a gift for the mysterious new female Alpha everyone is talking about. He has no idea who she is.
