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Teach Me To Sin
1.0K·Essie YoungOne year. One deal. One irreversible mistake. I agreed to be his bride so he could claim his grandfather's legacy. Jace Sterling Hayes is a movie star, filthy rich, and absolutely forbidden. Our marriage was supposed to be strictly business. But the way he looks at me? The way he touches me? Nothing about this feels fake. Now enemies old and new want to destroy us. His scheming agent blackmails me. My sister lies bleeding in a hospital because of my connection to him. And the world watches, waiting for me to fail. I have one problem I never planned for. I'm hopelessly, desperately in love with my fake husband. Teach me to sin. Teach me to trust. Teach me that forever is possible.
The Billionaire’s Secret Heirs
7.0K·He writeAfter a blackout one-night stand, Celine discovers she’s pregnant by a stranger she knows nothing about. Three years later, Hunter Reid returns to town. He’s cold, ruthless, and obsessed with perfection. When their paths cross, Hunter finds Celine’s kindness and naivety infuriating—but he can’t ignore the pull he feels toward her, no matter how much he tries to deny it. Celine, confused by his hatred, does her best to steer clear of him, but fate keeps throwing them together. As secrets unbox, she’s faced with a choice: risk her heart for a man whose icy gaze hides dangerous truths, or walk away to protect her child’s future. Can Celine break through Hunter’s walls, or will his past shatter their chance at happiness?
BEST FRIENDS DON'T LOOK AT YOU LIKE THAT
4.0K·Rose ?Ella never expected her biggest secret to be exposed — or her feelings to follow.Surrounded by laughter, teasing, and the comfort of lifelong friendship, she begins to realize that some looks linger too long, some touches mean more than they should, and some boundaries were never meant to stay intact.As attraction builds and emotions deepen, Ella must face a truth she can’t ignore: best friends aren’t supposed to look at each other like that… are they?
Sinfully His
5.0K·D.SUSII thought I was walking into a deal. Thirty days to obey him. Please him. Let him own my body in exchange for enough money to breathe again. But Damien Voss doesn’t just want obedience. He wants surrender. Cold. Possessive. Sinfully rich. He doesn’t want a girlfriend, he wants a good girl to break. When he says kneel, I kneel. When he says, “Please, Daddy.” I say it. But I didn’t read the fine print. Hidden cameras. Secret files. A contract with darker clauses than ink can show. And now, what I thought was control has become a cage. I should’ve never signed it. Because Damien Voss doesn’t let go. I’m not just his. I’m Sinfully His.
When The Moon Hides Her Crown
4.0K·POOJA RAOShe was meant to be a Luna. So swore she’d become an Alpha instead. Born into a powerful Alpha bloodline, Seraphina "Sera" Nightbane spent her life preparing to lead. But in a world where only male Alphas rule, her fate was sealed—an arranged marriage to the ruthless Alpha King. Rather than live out her life in a cage, Sera vanished on the eve of her wedding, disguising herself as a boy to enter Lupine Academy, a brutal training ground for future Alphas. She’s determined to prove herself. That’s when Ronan Volkstane enters the scene. Cold, dominant, and dangerously perceptive, Ronan is a born predator. He sees Seth Darven as a challenge, a rival… even though something about him feels off. He’s determined to uncover the truth, no matter the cost.As tensions ignite and secrets unravel, Sera must fight for her place, her freedom… against the one Alpha who might destroy everything she’s built or claim her.
Ruin Me,King Owen
2.0K·Yinky LHis hands went into my boobs, fingers circling my hard nipple. His eyes were dark with desires of the sins he was inflicting on my body. You are mine, mine to ruin, mine to taint, his voice roared out, raw and commanding. Yes daddy, I moaned out shamelessly before I could stop myself. Get on the bed, he commanded, hands unbuckling his trousers. I swallowed hard at the length of his cock standing erect just some distance away from the bed. … Arita Miles has spent her life unwanted,she was mocked for the face she didn’t choose and ignored by the people who should have loved her. Loneliness is all she knows. When the most popular girl in school offers friendship, Arita thinks her life is finally changing. Instead, betrayal and cruelty leave her more broken than before. Then King Owen notices her. A feared and admired music icon, King offers Arita a deal: protection, status, and the life she’s always dreamed of and in exchange for something only she can give. What starts as salvation may become her ruin.
A Breeder for the Rogue Twin Alphas
375·AbbyThe night my parents sold me to the Nightshade pack, I expected a swift, brutal end. At nineteen, I was nothing but a bargaining chip. A fragile breeder traded away to a monster with ice in his veins. They told me the Alpha was heartless. A widower who felt nothing. But then he looked at me. One nod. A slow, possessive drag of his eyes. He claimed me without a single word, staring at me like I was the only meal he’d had in a century. The annoying part? There are two of them. He has a twin. Two massive, lethal Alphas who share the same gorgeous, terrifying face... but possess entirely different hungers. One marks me in the dark, claiming every inch of my body with ruthless, protective dominance. The other steals me in the sunlight, whispering wicked, filthy promises against my lips that feel like poison and salvation all at once. I can no longer tell which brother I fear, which one I crave…
Betrayed by My Alphas, Now I’m the Vampire Bride
2.0K·AnswerI was the only she-wolf in the pack with two mates—a pair of twin Alphas, Kael and Kieran. They adored me, loved me, and would shift into wolf form just to carry me on their backs. Until a healer named Sera arrived at the pack, with a pup in tow. My mates started coming home smelling like her. After one fight, Kael severed our mate bond without a second thought and walked away. Kieran held me close, swearing he'd never leave—even as Sera's scent clung heavier and heavier to his skin. I didn't dare confront him. Not until I saw Kieran step out of Sera's cottage with claw marks of pleasure raked across his back. My soul ripped in two. I turned and ran, straight to my Alpha father's house. "Father, the marriage alliance with the vampires—let me be the one to go."
My Stepbrothers Want Me: Forbidden Obsession
1.0K·Blessyinks“Spread your legs, little stepsister." Dante's command sent heat in between my thighs as Kai's hand tangled in my hair, yanking my head back. Luca's fingers traced my collarbone, dipping dangerously lower. I was trapped between three stepbrothers who didn't know the meaning of boundaries, and running wasn't an option anymore, not when they'd made it clear what happened to girls who tried to escape. They cornered me in empty hallways, pinned me against walls, whispered filthy promises in my ear while our parents slept downstairs. "You're ours," they growled. "Every fucking inch." I came here to hide from my past, but I walked straight into something darker. When Dante's mouth crashed against mine, when Kai bit down on my shoulder hard enough to bruise, when Luca dropped to his knees and looked up at me like I was his salvation I realized the truth. I didn't want to run anymore. Three ruthless stepbrothers. One forbidden girl. No escape. They'd devour me whole, and I'd beg them for more.
The Mafia Boss's Surgeon
1.0K·-I saved his life in Aleppo. He never knew. Neither did I — not until I walked into my own engagement dinner and recognized the man at the end of the table. Dominic Caruso. Head of the most powerful crime family on the Eastern Seaboard. The same man I'd kept alive on a surgery table fourteen months earlier with artillery going off three kilometers away. I married him anyway — not for love, not for money. Because my father gambled with my mother's grave and lost, and Dominic Caruso was the debt collector. Three years. I learned his world, played his wife, buried everything I actually was underneath everything the role required. Then he brought her home. A dancer from his club. Red dress, oval diamond, a fall staged perfectly at the bottom of a marble staircase with fifty witnesses and his eyes on me. Apologize, he said. I said no. I drove home, put the divorce papers where he couldn't miss them, and left for Syria at three in the morning. He found out the truth two weeks later — all of it. The setup. The lies. And the surgeon in Aleppo. Now he's at my checkpoint with UN credentials and nothing left to lose. I have twelve patients and a flight to catch. He can wait.
CLAIMED BY THE MAFIA DON
837·Mijaly"You have this beauty that captivates men, don’t you? There were plenty of naked women in this room, but the second you walked in, the men lost control. They wanted a piece of you. They wanted to own you." His fingers trail down my jaw, tilting my chin up. "Not knowing you already belong to me." I swallow hard, my breath caught in my throat. He moves away, settling into a chair with ease. He unbuttons his coat, leans back, and spreads his legs apart like a king, which I guess he is... And then, his voice turns lethal. "From now on, Ariella Costa, you are mine to use. Mine to play with. Mine to do with as I please." The words hit me like a heart attack. "Your body belongs to me. Your mind belongs to me. Your soul belongs to me." He smirks, his dark eyes locking onto mine. "I own you."
No Roses Left to Burn
20.0K·-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.
My Pretty Little Object
2.0M·Eyong01*Warning* This book contains explicit content and it's rated 18+. They can be read as standalone as they are all age-gap romances. Hope y'all are ready for a pleasant ride. xoxo. "Oh, please, sir. Please, fuck me!" I screamed in delirium. The heat from him disappeared for a moment, and I was sad and scared. Where did he go? What had I done wrong now? But he returned, sheathed and ready to plunge into me. "Oh, thank God," I said breathlessly. He chuckled a little; slowly he slid in, adjusting me on the sink, aligning me to his dick. Each thrust sent me further into a manic need to come. Perhaps I was screaming, because his hand covered my mouth. For a brief moment, I was frightened. I was panting so hard it blocked my need to breathe, but then his voice was in my ear. "Come for me, bluebird."
Revenge: The Gun Barrel of the Donna
9.0K·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.
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?
The CEO's Unwanted Wife
12.0K·-He signed the papers without reading them—because he was too busy kissing another woman in his office. Sophia didn’t scream, didn’t beg, didn’t fall apart. She smiled. Because that signature wasn’t on a school form… it was on her divorce. For four years, she was the “CEO’s wife” in name only—treated like furniture while Victoria took her place, piece by piece. But Sophia isn’t the obedient woman they think she is. She’s been planning her escape in silence, hiding passports, evidence, and a one-way ticket to Zurich. Now she has five days to vanish before Alexander realizes what he’s done—and what he’s lost. When a powerful man finally wants you back, will he let you go… or destroy you to keep you?
Suck Me Dry
160·Shelagh MilanoI’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.
Fake Dating My Best Friend's Brother
1.0K·DiamondgiirrlI come from a pack so small most wolves forget it exists. So when I arrive at an elite werewolf school, I do what's best..keep my head down and attach myself to someone who can protect me. That someone is Rowan Northwood. I learned early that gratitude earns safety, and silence earns approval. Especially after I fell in love with him in high school. By the time we reach Mooncrest College, I’ve spent years as his shadow…loyal, quiet, always available. I call it love. He calls it friendship. Everything shatters the night he chooses his girlfriend and lets me fall into a fountain instead. Soaked, humiliated, and finally awake, I run straight into Alpha Kael Northwood. Rowan’s older brother. Hockey captain. The most feared and desired wolf on campus. His eyes meet mine, our wolves recognize each other, and the bond snaps tight. Then he makes me an offer. One that will protect me, ruin Rowan… and change everything.
Please Me, Daddy
107.0K·EliJaWarning: Mature Content "Tell me all your sexual fantasies, princess." "I want to be fucked, ruined, choked, and marked until I’m a moaning, crying mess, leaking all over your sheets, daddy." Grace’s world shattered the night she found out her fiancé was gay. Drunk, devastated, and desperate to forget, she stumbled into the wrong hotel room, and into the arms of Apollo Reed. He is a sinfully hot, cold-hearted forty-year-old man, twice her age. He’s everything she was never supposed to want. And everything she never knew she needed. But reality hits hard the next morning when she realizes the man who gave her the first orgasm of her life is her new boss. Will she let him take her again? Please her until she’s trembling, begging, and utterly his? Or will she finally learn that wanting a man like him always comes with a price? "Good girl. Now spread those legs."
Mafia Diego’s Surrogate
2.0K·Oyin_DKamara Hermes desired a life of stardom. A place in the fashion world that would resonate her name. However, her dreams seemed to have come to an abrupt halt when her father fell into debt owing Diego Sanchez, Atlanta's renowned Mafia who would terminate anyone who was stupid enough to cross his way. She would do anything to protect her family from becoming homeless as the ruthless Mafia insists on taking their only home away. When there appears to be no way out. Diego decided to offer her a deal, only if she takes it would he let go of the debt and her family home. He wants her to become his surrogate. Something Kamara considers outrageous. However, she has to choose between birthing a child for the Mafia or having her family live on the streets of Atlanta. One had to be a better option.
