Unattainable Love

Framed by Family, Back for Revenge
“Will you marry me?” “I don’t need money, a house, or a car. I just need a husband.” Fresh out of prison, a young woman was determined to escape the marriage her parents had arranged for her — a union with a disfigured, disabled heir from a powerful family. Desperate and out of options, she stopped a stranger on the street and asked him to marry her. To her shock, the man who agreed was impossibly handsome. Her new husband insisted he was nothing special, just an ordinary man. He warned her not to fall for him, because loving him would only end badly. So she kept her heart guarded. No attachment meant no heartbreak. But the longer they stayed married, the harder it became to ignore the way he looked at her… or the way he quietly inserted himself into her life. Then one night at a gala, she saw the childhood friend she had loved for years and realized the feelings were gone. Unfortunately, her husband noticed too. And he did not take it well.

Daddy One Shots
"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.

His Divorced Wife: A Legend of Wall Street
"Divorce? Without me, you can't even support yourself," Chad mocked. She was once a brilliant singer who dazzled Carnegie Hall at age 11, Harvard Law's youngest legend, and the business queen of the Ainsworth empire—yet for love, she willingly retreated from the spotlight. After eight years of marriage, she became merely Chad's dispensable backdrop. Until the day she caught Chad embracing his lover in their marital bed, and heartbroken, she filed for divorce. Three months later, under the spotlight of a global charity dinner party, Amelia appeared in a custom gown by a world-renowned designer, stunning everyone. The Mayor of New York bowed to invite her, a Supreme Court Justice raised a toast in her honor, while Chad was blocked by security outside the red carpet—his company facing bankruptcy due to a mysterious acquisition. Medical records revealed that the bone marrow donor who once saved his life had signed as "Amelia Ainsworth."
The Don's Betrayal, My Freedom
On our fifth wedding anniversary, I was about to hide the carefully customized gift in my husband's armory when I accidentally opened his hidden safe. Inside, there was no wealth or secret documents—just a bullet necklace engraved with strange hotel room numbers, and a diary filled with his obsession for another woman. I'd cleaned up his battlefields for five years, yet he used my loyalty to pave the way for his true love. It wasn't until I turned to the last bullet—"Night Before Proposal, Peninsula Hotel Sky Suite"—that I understood this marriage had been a tailor-made scam from the very beginning. So I initiated the Phantom Plan. After tearing off their hypocritical masks at the charity gala, I walked toward the cold coastline in the dead of night. ...Tonight, Keira Black will commit suicide by jumping into the sea, and the real me will disappear beneath the waves.

Forbidden desires: In love with my brother's best friend
It is against the bro code to nurture feelings about one's friend's sister, but in the case of Josh, was that really it? For years, Lina has nurtured feelings for her brother's best friend, ones that she knew she had to keep at bay, but with them being in senior high, and with her feelings raging out, she found herself doing everything possible to get his attention, but would she be able to, when she suddenly found herself with a love interest? Josh had his well tucked in, tried so hard not to break bro code but all of his rationality seemed to have flown out the window when he found a pest lurking around Lina, and wanting to claim her as his. He had done everything to keep the pests away, but it seemed he hadn't done enough. With his obsession, and crave for her skyrocketing over the top, he finds not just his friendship with her brother threatened but his pack as well. What had held him back was a thin line threatening to snap at any time, but would he let it? What decision would he take? When odds are against him?

Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
Warning:18+ Only. This book contains hardcore taboo stories and age-gap erotica. This captivating collection is filled to the brim with daring taboo tales and sizzling erotica that really push the limits of desire. Get ready to be swept off your feet by stories that explore the forbidden, where raw passion and secret connections spark in the most surprising places. Get ready to be intrigued with sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills. Enjoy...
He Had a Baby With His First Love Before Our Wedding
A month before I was supposed to marry James Harrington, he told me he wanted to have a child with his first love. I said no. But he kept bringing it up. Two weeks before the wedding, I saw a post on his ex Rebecca's Instagram. In the photo, James was half-kneeling in front of her, his head bowed as he kissed her slightly swollen belly. His expression was tender, almost reverent. "Thank you, James, for letting me have a child of ours in the last days of my life." That's when I found out— Rebecca was already two months pregnant. He hadn't asked for my opinion. He'd never even thought to tell me. The next day, I canceled the wedding, turned off my phone, and dragged my suitcase out of the apartment we'd shared. I walked straight through the doors of the National Advanced Science and Defense Technology Laboratory—the defense research program I'd once turned down because of him. From that moment on, James Harrington completely disappeared from my life.
A Child for His Best Friend
My fiancé, Eric Fletcher, wanted to have a child for his best female friend. That woman named Laurie Stephens believed in staying single, yet she wanted a descendant to carry on her genes. Eric chose to help her by putting our engagement on hold to honor his friendship. He tossed a "Sperm Donation and Joint Custody Agreement" in front of me, his tone cold and weary. "It's just about your insecurity, right? I added your name. All the property goes to you. Satisfied now? Sign it quick! Laurie's body couldn't wait for the optimal fertility window." I signed my name on the agreement calmly, then packed my sketchbooks without a word. Eric Fletcher finally let out a sigh of relief, his face showing pure ease. He stepped closer to hug me, but I dodged away. "Once the child arrives and gets on the birth certificate, we will marry right away. If you want, we can raise him together later. I will tell him you are a mom too." I tucked away that thin agreement and watched him indifferently as he started planning the nursery with excitement. He had no idea I had already arranged with his good buddy to get our marriage license next week.
His Pack Falls Without Her Magic
For ten years, I bled for my fated mate, Damian. I forged him into an Alpha. I built his pack from nothing. But on the eve of our Blood Moon ceremony, he chose her. He made his first love, Isla—the one who abandoned him—the High Priestess. Not me. He thought I was just some rogue with a knack for magic. He thought he could drain my power, cast me aside, and claim Isla as his true mate. But he forgot who I am. I brokered the treaties. I negotiated the trades. I built the wards that kept them all alive. He and his pack hailed Isla as their savior. They groveled at her feet. They tried to get rid of me. Their plan? Force me to escort a demon to the Abyss of Exile. But he never knew my secret. I'm no rogue. I am the youngest daughter of the Alpha King. I am royalty. So I gave them what they wanted. I walked away. They only started to panic when my wards shattered and their lands were overrun.
Revenge: The Gun Barrel of the Donna
For 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.
Scarred Heart: A Mafia Revenge
Three years into our marriage, I overheard my husband on the phone: "That useless woman—if she can't bear a son, just dispose of her." He didn't know I was still clutching today's positive pregnancy test in my hand. His mistress sent me a screenshot of a bank transfer, the note reading: "To my true love." At the gala, she flaunted my work in my face. He slapped me in public and locked me in the basement. The night of the shootout, he shielded her with his life as they fled. I clutched my bleeding belly and crawled into the forest. Just wait, mafia don. I'll send you to hell with my own hands.
I am no longer the secret lover of the godfather.
I was Ricardo Conti's secret mistress for ten years. For ten years, I was his shadow, his weapon, the person who came whenever he called. I always thought that maybe one day, I could become his true partner. However, after we slept together, he told me he was getting engaged to someone else. In that moment, I finally understood—I was nothing more than an asset he could put away and use whenever he pleased.
I Tricked My CEO Husband into Signing the Divorce
My husband, Lucas—the heir to a tech empire—stole the one chance I’d waited five years for to become chief investigative reporter, and handed it to his “first love,” Sophia Ross. During four years of a secret marriage, my career and my feelings always came after the things that “mattered more.” When he picked Sophia up in his arms in front of everyone yet again, I ended it—with a divorce petition disguised as a budget sheet. The next day, I boarded a plane bound for the Eastern European war zone. Later, when he fought through half a world of smoke and fire and found me among the ruins, my eyes held nothing but the calm of battlefield wind and snow.
From Don's Pet to A Mafia Queen
I’d been Don Dante Moretti’s secret mistress for five years. I told myself that swallowing my pride and staying obedient would eventually earn me a place at his side. Then, at his engagement party, the mafia princess looped a leather collar around my neck in front of everyone and humiliated me into a “pet puppy.” Dante just watched as my allergy closed my throat and I collapsed—then he let them lock me in a corrugated iron shed for three days and three nights while I burned with fever. So when my biological father—his deadliest enemy—sent men to pull me out of that shed that nearly became my grave, I took the hand that reached for me. Now, with a gun pressed to my forehead, Dante finally understands: what he lost wasn’t just a girl—he lost the key to controlling himself.
The Way Back Was Never Mine
It's the third year of Cheyenne Brooks' marriage to Nolan Pierce. While Nolan is in the shower, Cheyenne glances at his phone by accident. Two messages catch her eye."Hey Nolan, I've been struggling ever since we parted. I think about you every day.""I'm getting married tomorrow. My only wish is to see you one last time before the wedding. I want my virginity to be yours. I'll wait for you for half an hour. If you don't come, I'll commit suicide."The words hit Cheyenne like a lightning strike. She stands frozen, unable to process what she's just read.
To defend his “genius” designer, my husband locked me in a submarine
My husband, to defend his designer, drugged me unconscious, locked me in a submarine, and dumped me at the bottom of the deep sea. It all began that morning. I finished my routine inspection and found multiple deadly hazards. Chloe denied any responsibility. Derek sided with her on the spot, then set a trap under the guise of an “apology.” The glass slipped from my hand, and the last thing I saw was Derek's expressionless face. When I came to, I was lying in the cockpit of the Siren. Outside the window was pitch darkness, with occasional glowing fish swimming past. I looked at the instrument panel showing we were already at three thousand meters below sea level. "Derek! Have you lost your mind?" "Oh, and by the way, your predicament is being livestreamed globally," he said with a cold laugh. "People are even betting on how long you'll survive." I looked up to see the livestream feed, with comments scrolling nonstop: [Bet she won't last a day!] [I'm betting she'll make it!] [This woman's pretty good-looking, what a waste.] I gripped the control panel tightly and took a deep breath. Then I opened the public maritime broadcast channel and spoke into the microphone: "What are you waiting for? Come get me already."
The Mafia’s Redemption: Fierce Love
I discovered through whispers, not from him. Our anniversary—four years together—meant nothing to Luca. Not when Isobella Calderon, his plaything, came calling. The post that lit up the evening, showcased with all her arrogance on social media, was meant to humiliate me. Isobel had taken to flaunting their so-called intimacy for all to see. There she was, clinging to him like a well-practiced illusion of grace at some private villa estate, surrounded by the elite of the DiLorenzo family’s inner circle. But it was Luca’s smile—rare, unguarded—that cut deeper than her possessive gaze. The smile I hadn’t seen in years. The caption dripped with cruelty. Thank you, Boss, for making me your number one. Of course, the comments came rolling in, praising their chemistry. “Isobel and Luca are perfect together,” they said, “He should ditch the nobody.” The nobody being me. The shame followed me everywhere—work, family gatherings, even the women’s restroom at Ribaldi Enterprises, where I overheard two secretaries gossiping over lunch. “Did you catch Isobel’s post last night?” one giggled, sounding like a teenager. “Of course! She’s glued to Luca these days. They’re unstoppable, the new power couple.” Their laughter echoed as I rushed out, the bitter taste of betrayal rising like bile. I told myself I wouldn’t check the post again, but I did. Over and over. The moment those pictures and videos went live, I knew I was nothing more than a forgotten promise.

Bound by Duty, Broken by Love
Princess Alina Everhart has been raised to believe in duty above all else. As the only heir to the Everhart kingdom, she has spent her entire life preparing to marry the powerful and enigmatic King Darius of Ravka, a man twice her age, to unite their lands and end decades of war. But on her journey to the Ravkan capital, everything changes when she meets her royal guard, Cassian Vale. Cassian is everything King Darius is not-fierce but kind, protective yet wild. He treats Alina as more than just a pawn in a political game, and against all reason, she finds herself drawn to him. As they travel through dangerous lands filled with rebel ambushes and magical threats, Alina and Cassian grow closer, bound by whispered confessions and stolen moments. But love is a dangerous game, especially when King Darius is known for his cruelty. As Alina arrives at the Ravkan court, she discovers that her marriage is more than just a political alliance-it is a trap woven with secrets, and betrayal. Torn between duty and love, Alina must decide whether to follow the path laid out for her or risk everything for the man who stole her heart. When dark forces threaten the throne, Alina learns the truth: her marriage was never meant to save her kingdom. It was meant to destroy it.

Sold To My Crush
Lily O’Sullivan was never meant to survive her family. After her mother’s sudden death, her world turns into something darker than grief, a house filled with secrets, cruelty, and a brother who treats her like something to break. Hope becomes a fragile thing, held together by memories… and a crush she was never meant to touch. Until she’s sold to him. Alexander Dankworth is everything Lily once dreamed of, he’s rich and dangerously sexy. But the man she marries is not the boy she loved. This one is cold, ruthless and wicked. Their marriage is nothing more than a contract signed in desperation. But beneath Alex’s icy heart lies a past as violent as hers and as Lily is pulled deeper into his world, the truth begins to unravel about her family, her bloodline and the day her mother died. Because Lily was never just sold. She was traded. Between betrayal and obsession, hate and desire, Lily and Alex are bound by something far more dangerous than marriage, a connection built on pain, possession, and secrets that should have stayed buried. And when the truth finally surfaces… It will destroy them both. Or bind them together forever. Forced marriage. Forbidden tension. Betrayal that will make your jaw drop. And a love so twisted it'll ruin you for every other story.

The Tangled Fates
The first time they met, Juliet shot William and left him half-dead. She chased him all the way back to Country A, and then she became an ordinary college student. He ran, she chased—he couldn't escape. The world's No. 1 mercenary? That was her. The senior member of the hacker alliance? Also her. The genius doctor behind the International Medical Research Institute? Yep, her too. The top veteran in the esports world? You guessed it—her again. The internationally acclaimed genius concept artist? Yep, that's her as well… The high society? They all thought the girlfriend of the country's richest man, Mr. William, was just a gold digger he was supporting to get into the upper class... William, "I'm not! I didn't! Baby, don't listen to them!" Please—when other guys upset their wives, they just sweet-talk them to make it up. But when he made his wife mad, he took a bullet! Juliet gently touched William's handsome face, "Be good, I'm still pretty gentle~"
