Chapter: Couple in Threesome"Where the hell are Francesca and Aria?" Alina muttered, glancing around the wide marble steps of the estate as the group began filing toward the waiting motorcade.Noel was already seated in the backseat of the first black car, arms crossed, face turned toward the window. Vincenzo sat beside him, trying not to push too much, too soon.Lucas glanced over his shoulder. "Weren’t they upstairs grabbing a jacket or something?""I'll go check," Alina offered, already halfway up the steps before anyone could stop her.Upstairs, second guest room...The second she opened the door, she froze.Francesca was flat on her back, shirt pushed halfway up her chest. Aria was on top, lips locked with hers, hands tangled in her curls. Clothes half-on, half-off. Moaning. Laughing.Alina’s jaw dropped. "OH MY GOD…"Francesca lifted her head, grinning. "You want some?"Alina screamed and turned, bolting out of the room. "NOPE. NO. I CAN'T UNSCREW THAT IMAGE FROM MY BRAIN."Aria laughed breathlessly into F
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Chapter: Beautiful disaster.He looked like a god when he slept.Noel lay still, his head propped against the pillow, his hazel eyes fixated on the man beside him. The faintest smile tugged at his lips, traitorous and sweet.Vincenzo's chest rose and fell with every breath, smooth and pale in the golden morning light. His thick brows were furrowed as if even in sleep, he was strategizing wars or calculating who needed to disappear next. But now, wrapped in nothing but the sheets, he looked… peaceful. Young. Human.Noel blinked slowly. He wasn’t supposed to feel this way. He was still angry. Still hurt. But damn it, how was he supposed to stay mad when Vincenzo’s lashes fluttered like that, when his lips were parted ever so slightly, soft and vulnerable in a way the mafia don never allowed them to be while awake?Gently, reverently, Noel lowered his head to the man's chest, listening for the steady thump of his heartbeat. It calmed him in a way nothing else could. He didn’t even realize his fingers had reached out
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Chapter: Little mafia wife!“Your name’s in the papers again,” Don Ramon muttered, tossing a tabloid onto the polished mahogany table. The bold headline screamed: De Luca Empire Faces Kidnap and Assault Allegations – The Howard Family Presses Charges.Vincenzo didn’t flinch. He leaned back in his chair, face unreadable, but his knuckles whitened where they gripped the chair arm. “Let them print whatever they want. It won’t stick.”“Don’t be arrogant,” Don Ramon snapped. “We just cleaned the blood off the floors, Vincenzo. Jean. Fausto. Alessia. The public barely remembers the war’s over before another headline drags your name through mud.”Before Vincenzo could respond, the heavy oak door opened and Lucas rushed in, phone in hand, brows knitted. “The Howards just dropped the charges.”Both men turned to him.“What?” Don Ramon said sharply.Lucas nodded, scrolling. “Five minutes ago. Full retraction. Public apology. They've even released a press statement retracting all prior claims.”Vincenzo stood, pulse racing
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Chapter: FIRE ON FIREThe scream tore through the silence like a blade."Jean, no! Don’t..don’t come any closer!" Noel's voice cracked as he thrashed, the sheets twisted around his legs like vines. His chest heaved as though he was drowning, and then the shot rang out again in his dream…louder this time, clearer. The recoil, the blood, the hollow thud of Jean's body collapsing. All over again.His own scream woke him.He sat upright, drenched in sweat, hands trembling violently, mouth parted in a silent gasp. He didn’t even register the door bursting open."Noel!" Alina skidded in, wide-eyed."Sweetheart, what happened?!" Isadora was right behind her, her robe trailing as she rushed to the bed.He couldn’t speak. Just curled in on himself, hands in his hair, rocking slightly. His breath hitched with every gasp."It's happening again," he choked out. "I keep... seeing it. Over and over."Isadora pulled him into her arms without a word, Alina settling beside them. He didn’t resist. He couldn’t. The warmth of
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Chapter: What's Broken?"Tell me this isn’t what it looks like."Noel’s voice came out low, hollow, barely even a whisper as the pictures loaded one by one on his phone. He didn’t even flinch when the front door opened behind him. Didn’t turn around. Just stood there, phone trembling in his hands, the glow of the screen staining his skin cold.Vincenzo stepped into the penthouse like a storm breaking after too much silence."Noel," he said. His voice sounded torn between hesitation and fury.But Noel didn’t respond. Not yet. Not until the last picture finished loading.A photo of Vincenzo, shirtless, passed out or asleep…in bed…with another man. Leaner, slightly older than Noel but unmistakably his type. Black hair, soft jaw, bitten lips. And the way he was curled against Vincenzo…like they were familiar.Vincenzo's breathing stilled behind him.Noel turned slowly."Is this what you needed? While I was here. Grieving. Shaking. Screaming in my sleep. You were…what? Fucking him while I tried to forget the way
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Chapter: Sounds of hearts breaking."She always wore pearls," Maximo murmured, straightening the brooch on Alessia’s casket as the guests began to fill the cathedral. "Even when there was war in the streets. Even when she was crying. Always pearls."Don Ramon didn’t answer. His face was unreadable, carved in grief so profound it was hard to tell if he even heard Maximo at all. The tall windows of the cathedral cast long streaks of golden light across the floor, a cruel contrast to the black that filled every corner of the room.The De Luca family had buried many bodies. But this was different.Alessia had been the quiet constant. The one who stayed. The one who forgave. And now, she was gone."Do you want to say something, Vincenzo?" Francesca asked gently, her hand on his shoulder.Vincenzo sat on the front pew, unmoving. His face was wet. His knuckles white. His body trembling as if held together by will alone.Noel sat beside him, hollow-eyed and unreachable. His hands were clasped in his lap, sleeves hiding the fain
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Chapter: Who killed Jordan Castillo?The plane hummed in the quiet of the night sky. Nirvana stared out the window, her face carved from silence, knuckles pale around the armrest. Zayd’s hand slid over hers. Warm, comforting. A lie.“You okay?” he asked softly, fingers curling around her cold ones.“No,” she said.He nodded like he understood, though they both knew he didn’t. Not truly.They were heading back…back to the only place she had sworn never to return to again. And Jezara’s message had been sitting like ice in her stomach since she read it.“If you want to know who killed your father, meet me where it all began.”The old Voltaire estate. The ruins of her lineage. Of pain. Of betrayal.By the time they landed, Zayd was quiet. He knew not to push her. He drove her silently to the outskirts of town, where dusk had already begun swallowing the roads whole. When they pulled up to the decaying mansion that once belonged to her grandfather, Nirvana stepped out of the car before it fully stopped.“Nirvana,” Zayd called
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Chapter: The Unraveled "She’s gone."Lucian dropped the file on the table like it burned his hand.RAyNe didn’t flinch. He was slumped in the chair by the fireplace, legs wide, hair longer than it had ever been, face blank, dark stubble smudging his jaw. A bottle of whiskey dangled from his fingers, nearly empty.Lucian stared at him. "Boss, did you hear me? She’s gone. Still no trace."RAyNe blinked slowly."No shit," he muttered hoarsely.It had been three months.Three months of madness.Three months since Nirvana left.Three months since she took their child with her.Now he looked like a ghost wrapped in designer rags.He hadn’t stepped foot outside the estate. He barely spoke. He barely ate. All he did was drink, throw things, and scream her name at night like a wounded beast.The penthouse was a wreck. Paintings torn. Whiskey bottles broken. Glass shards embedded in the wooden floors.Lucian sighed and leaned against the wall. "At least let us find her. You’re killing yourself.""Let me," RAyNe croak
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Chapter: Runaway."Am I really a bad guy?" RAyNe muttered, slamming the glass down on the bar counter, liquor stinging down his throat.Gianni stood behind him, arms crossed, watching his boss with a steady gaze."I won't lie, boss. You've really hurt her," Gianni said.RAyNe scoffed and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. It wasn’t even subtle anymore…the cracks were showing, bleeding openly in the dim club lighting."What have you found?" he asked, voice rough and low.Gianni stepped closer, glancing around to make sure no one was eavesdropping. "The men you sent to threaten her father? They never got to him. Adrian’s men got there first."RAyNe’s jaw clenched."By the time ours arrived, it was already done. As per instructions, the prison guards didn’t interfere. They were paid off. He was dead before your threat even touched the air.""What about Don Marco?" RAyNe asked darkly."He was behind it," Gianni confirmed. "He handpicked the killers. They were his loyal men…ex-street enforcers turned
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Chapter: Be A woman,Be A Man.“You?”Nirvana’s voice echoed in the dark alley behind the abandoned wine shop. Her arms were folded tightly across her chest, jacket pulled close, hair tied up hastily. She’d been expecting danger, maybe a hired hitman, maybe one of Don Marco’s spies.But not her.Not Siara.The brunette stood half in shadow, her arms bare in a sleeveless trench, lips painted red like she had something to prove.“Don’t look so surprised,” Siara said. “You’re not the only one who’s sick of being used.”“You?” Nirvana said again, stepping closer. “You warned me?”Siara’s gaze flicked away. “You’re pregnant. I figured someone should be on your side before they use that child as a pawn.”Nirvana’s heart thudded. “How do you know…?”“Because I’m not stupid,” Siara cut in. “You’ve been pale. Shaky. Missing RAyNe's touch like it burns. I also saw the test.”“Why would you care?” Nirvana hissed. “You tried to destroy me. You’ve humiliated me, cornered me, kidnapped me,accused me wrongly…”“I’ve loved him sin
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Chapter: NO MERCY FOR THE HEART.“Please not now. Not this.”The words slipped out of Nirvana’s mouth before she could stop them.She stood barefoot in the middle of her marble-tiled bathroom, wrapped in a silk robe that did nothing to stop the cold panic spreading through her limbs. Her hand trembled around the white stick clenched between her fingers.Two lines.Two clear, taunting pink lines.Pregnant.Pregnant.“No, no, no,” she whispered, dropping it onto the sink counter. “This can’t be happening.”She stared at herself in the mirror. The woman looking back wasn’t calm, wasn’t composed…wasn’t the vengeful, controlled fire she’d spent months becoming.She looked afraid.Like a girl whose carefully constructed world had just cracked.She turned away, heart pounding in her chest, her legs giving out beneath her as she slid to the cold floor and sat with her back against the counter. Her robe slipped off her shoulder, her knees pulled tight to her chest.“I’m not ready. I can’t do this.”The plan had always been to
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Chapter: THREE WEEKS OF MADNESS “So we’re just pretending he walked out of prison now?”RAyNe’s voice sliced through the quiet of his study like a blade. Gianni stood on the other side of the desk, calm as always, but even his jaw was tight.“It was orchestrated,” Gianni confirmed, sliding the report across the polished mahogany. “He didn’t walk out. He was delivered.”RAyNe skimmed the contents: untraceable legal waivers, sudden parole approvals, and one name that made his blood still…Don Marco Sandoval.And beside it, two more names scribbled in dry ink: Domitian and Marissa.“Of course,” RAyNe muttered, leaning back. “The ghosts rise with knives in their hands.”His tone was bitter. Distant.“They took everything when my parents died. House. Inheritance. Accounts. Left us at that fucking orphanage like we were trash. And now they want in again? Now? After all these years?”Gianni’s voice stayed even. “They’ve got ties to Marco Sandoval now. Financial movements between their firms started about a year ago. But no
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VELVET HEAT:100 FORBIDDEN FANTASIES
There is a place where names are forgotten, faces are hidden, and only the body speaks.
It doesn’t whisper. It moans. It obeys. It disobeys. It begs.
You were warned not to touch.
But you will.
Welcome to Velvet Heat, a collection of 100 dangerously intimate stories that whisper in the dark and bite when you’re not looking. These are not tales of sweet love and gentle kisses. These are fantasies that unravel you..slowly, slickly, and without apology.
Behind every silk sheet is a secret.
Beneath every command, a dare.
And under every moan, a threat.
From faceless strangers in candlelit rooms to monsters who taste like sin, this is a world where desire bleeds, power shifts, and no one escapes untouched.
Some stories will make you beg.
Some will make you scream.
And some… will make you wish you never opened the book.
Velvet Heat is where you come to lose yourself.
But you’ll never leave the same.
Only sinners.
No safe words. Only consequences.
And no promises of love..just obsession, power, hunger… and release.
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Chapter: MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER FIVE)Dorya was determined to behave.Two days had passed since the lounger incident. Since the pool. Since Lorna. Since she screamed her stepmother’s name while riding her hand in the sun-drenched cabana like it was her last breath.And now, she wanted to be clean. To forget. To be a good daughter. To act like the house wasn't infected by seduction, moans, and the scent of Chantel’s perfume on her sheets.So she invited someone."Tamryn? Oh my God!" Dorya opened the door with the fakest grin she could manage. Her arms flung around the curvy, honey-skinned girl with long dark braids and a sunflower smile."You look like hell," Tamryn laughed, hugging her back. "Miss me that much?""God, yes," Dorya exhaled. She stepped aside, ushering her friend in. "Come in, please. I've been dying for a sane voice around here."Tamryn stepped in, taking in the house. "Smells expensive. You weren’t kidding when you said your dad upgraded.""Upgraded everything," Dorya muttered under her breath.Tamryn plop
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Chapter: MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER FOUR)Dorya stood in the shadows of the poolside cabana, her fists clenched, heart pounding in her ears. The sight before her made her stomach twist.Chantel…her stepmother, her ex, her tormentor, her addiction…was leaned back against the edge of a pool lounger, legs spread, her robe barely hanging off her shoulders.And between her legs was her.Some older woman…tan, toned, confident. Hair swept back into a messy bun. Cherry lipstick smudged. Her tongue dipped lazily between Chantel's thighs, one hand gripping her waist, the other squeezing her breast through the silky robe.Chantel moaned, slow and breathy, her hips rolling up in rhythm.Dorya couldn’t move.Couldn’t breathe.She should leave. She should scream. She should punch something. But she was frozen, legs rooted to the tile.Until Chantel looked up.And smirked."You gonna keep standing there, or are you gonna join us, baby girl?"The woman didn't pause, didn’t stop. Her tongue kept moving, slow and deliberate. Chantel reached do
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Chapter: MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER THREE)The clink of silverware was deafening.Dorya sat rigid at the breakfast table, staring down at her plate like it might save her soul. Her father hummed quietly as he flipped through the news on his tablet, completely oblivious to the war raging beneath the linen-covered tablecloth.Because Chantel’s foot… was between Dorya’s thighs.“More eggs, baby?” her stepmother cooed sweetly…from across the table, no less…acting like she wasn’t slowly dragging her toes up the inside of Dorya’s bare thigh, inch by unbearable inch.Dorya coughed. “No…no thanks.”Her legs snapped shut, but Chantel’s foot wedged its way right back in, insistent and smug.Her dad chuckled. “First week of break and you’re already up before noon. Miracles.”“Mhm,” Dorya croaked, gripping her fork tighter. Her breath hitched as Chantel’s big toe grazed her over her cotton shorts, circling with teasing cruelty."Is the AC on?" Chantel asked innocently, slicing into a pancake. "You look flushed, sweetheart."You evil, evil
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Chapter: MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER TWO) Dorya couldn’t sleep. Not after what happened. Not with her just down the hall, likely wearing lace again, likely smiling in the dark like a predator who already got a taste.The clock blinked 5:43 AM in cold red digits.She dragged herself into the kitchen, hair messy, eyes half-lidded with exhaustion…and there she was.Chantel.Wearing one of her father’s shirts, sleeves rolled up, thighs bare.She sipped from a mug like it wasn’t her fault Dorya couldn’t close her legs or her mind.“Morning,” Chantel purred, leaning against the counter. “Did I tire you out?”Dorya bit her tongue. “You're disgusting.”“You weren’t saying that last night,” Chantel said with a slow smirk, setting her mug down. “Well… you were saying my name. Loud.”Dorya stormed to the fridge. She opened it, pretended she was hungry.“Don’t pout, baby,” Chantel crooned behind her. “You’ll make me want to kiss it better.”“You’re my stepmother now.”“Technically, your father’s wife. And technically,” she stepped close
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Chapter: MY STEPMOTHER (CHAPTER ONE)"The house hasn’t changed," Dorya muttered, stepping out of the Uber as the night breeze tousled her curls. The porch light glowed a warm amber, casting long shadows over the driveway of the two-story brick home she grew up in. The familiar sight should've brought comfort.It didn’t.Because a figure stood on the porch.Leaning against the column, one long leg bent, a glass of red wine dangling from her fingers, robe draped open enough to reveal teasing flashes of black lace beneath. The shadows danced over her body like a lover’s hands.She laughed.That laugh.Dorya stopped dead."No fucking way," she whispered.The woman raised her glass. "Well, well, well... If it isn’t little Dorya Bloom."That voice. Smooth like sin. Amused like a cat toying with its prey.Dorya’s throat tightened. "Chantel?"Chantel smiled…that slow, wicked smile Dorya hadn’t seen since high school. "Miss me, sugar?""What the hell are you doing here?""Locked out," Chantel said with a shrug. "Your dad had to r
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Chapter: THE GROOM'S BROTHER (CHAPTER FOUR)His breath hit her inner thigh before his mouth did.Sybil’s eyes fluttered open, wide, wild..her head falling back into the pillows as Killian knelt between her legs and pulled her robe open the rest of the way, parting her like silk. The sheets fell off completely. She was bare. Wet. Exposed. And he looked at her like a man who had gone hungry for years.“I knew you’d be beautiful,” he rasped. “But this…”He dragged a thumb along the slick seam of her folds.She cried out.“God,” she gasped.“No,” he whispered, leaning in. “Just your husband.”And then his mouth was on her.Tongue flat and hot, licking a slow stripe up her center before circling her clit with sinful patience. Her hips bucked, and he held her down, strong hands gripping her thighs as he buried his face between them. Lapping. Tasting. Devouring.She whimpered and clawed at the sheets.“Killian..oh god..Killian…”He groaned against her. “Say it again.”Her back arched.He sucked her clit into his mouth and pressed two
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