
Seduction Unleashed (Erotica Collection)
Seduction Unleashed is a dark, unrestrained erotic collection of fast paced stories that explore obsession, temptation, and forbidden desire. When two souls collide under the weight of secrets and reckless passion, boundaries blur and control is lost. What begins as curiosity quickly spirals into a dangerous game of seduction—one that could consume them both.
⚠️ Reader Advisory:
This book is strictly for 18+ readers due to its explicit sexual content, mature themes, and strong language.
Trigger Warnings:
Power imbalances
BDSM
Rough sex (Very consensual)
Infidelity themes
Emotional manipulation
Mentions of jealousy/possessiveness
In this book, all your darkest and dirtiest fantasies come to life. With a wide range of sexuality explored, there's a story fit for everyone. From secret affairs to solo stories and unconventional relationships, the book mirrors sexual experiences and utmost desires. This novel is hot and full of lust at its finest, with dominant alpha males completely obsessed with claiming his/her untouched heroine. So if you're searching for a hot, filthy, dirty, wild sex fantasies novel then you've gotten one.
For example maybe a story that entails: A horny man with his brother’s wife!
Things are going to get messy while reading, so reader discretion is strongly advised.
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Chapter: Edge of Desire pt1The rain had slowed, but the city was still slick with it—pavement glowing in the amber cast of streetlamps, air heavy with the smell of wet asphalt and smoke. Inside the glass-paneled high-rise, warmth hummed against the night. Music low, amber lights reflecting in polished floors, a quiet meant only for those who knew how to savor it.Elena Vargas wasn’t savoring it.She was tense, shoulders drawn tight under the silk of her blouse, pacing in her heels as if the floor were burning her. She wasn’t supposed to be here, not in this tower where men like Dominic Hale made and unmade empires with signatures. She was supposed to be on the other side of the city, head down, unremarkable, working through files and numbers that no one would ever remember.Yet here she was, because he had noticed her.Dominic Hale didn’t notice people the way ordinary men did. He consumed them. When his attention landed on someone, they felt it like a hand pressing against their skin, demanding they bare thems
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Chapter: Sealed In Rain sheeted against the high-rise windows of the Granton Tower, Manhattan’s skyline blurred in a storm that showed no sign of letting up. Midnight hummed through the city like a restless beast, but inside the building, silence reigned. The last of the office workers had gone home hours ago—except two.Leah Moreno adjusted the strap of her leather satchel, her blouse sticking faintly to her skin after a long day of running from meeting to meeting. She should have been gone by ten, but a last-minute proposal had kept her typing furiously until the lights overhead flickered into night mode.Now it was past midnight. Her heels clicked down the deserted corridor toward the elevators. She only wanted one thing: to get home, shower, and collapse into her sheets.The elevator doors parted with a slow mechanical sigh. She stepped inside, pressing the button for the ground floor, when a hand shot forward, stopping the doors from closing.A man slid in, the storm dripping from his dark hair ont
Last Updated: 2025-10-01
Chapter: One Night Stand The bar was quiet, tucked into the edge of the luxury hotel’s lobby where golden light poured down from a chandelier too grand for anyone sitting alone. He was already there, a drink in hand, jacket discarded on the stool beside him, when she walked in.“I’ll buy your next round,” he offered.“I don’t take drinks from strangers.”“Then maybe I won’t stay one.”The line should’ve been too forward. It should’ve made her scoff. But something in his tone disarmed her. The bartender set down a fresh glass, and before she could protest, he slid it toward her. She let her fingers curl around the stem, deliberately brushing his hand.“You’re bold.”“And you came over.”She smirked, sipping. The drink burned, just enough to loosen her chest.“What do you want?” she asked, finally meeting his eyes.She hadn’t planned to stop. She hadn’t even planned to look at anyone. But the pull was magnetic. Their eyes met across the glossy counter, holding for one second too long. She felt it: the weight of
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Fucking My Rival part 4The restroom door slammed shut behind them, the echo of it cutting through the hush of the office floor. Adrian barely had his tie straightened, the collar of his shirt still wrinkled from the way she had fisted it a moment before. She was a mess—lipstick smeared, breath shallow, hair falling out of its tie. They didn’t even make it ten feet before the air between them cracked again.“You think you can just walk out like that?” His voice was low, gravel dragged across stone, but it carried the kind of authority that had boardrooms shutting up at once.She turned sharply, eyes blazing, chest still heaving. “You dragged me in there. Don’t start acting like this was only me.”The look he gave her was lethal, like she’d spat at his control. He took a step closer, his jaw tight, his entire frame coiled. “Dragged you?” he bit out. “You didn’t say no. Not once.”Her laugh was sharp, almost broken. “Because you don’t give anyone room to breathe, Adrian. You push, you take, and you look at me
Last Updated: 2025-09-30
Chapter: Fucking My Rival part 3 I told myself it was over.That night at his apartment — the tearing, the bruising, the way he split me open until I screamed his name — I swore it was the last time.But lies have a way of sticking to the back of your throat.Because two days later, I was in the office long after everyone else had gone, typing furiously under the glow of the desk lamp, and all I could think about was the way Adrian had growled into my ear when he came inside me.The elevator dinged.My heart sank.He stepped out, suit jacket slung over one shoulder, tie loosened, hair a little messy like he’d been dragging his fingers through it. He froze when he saw me, then smirked, slow and infuriating.“Burning the midnight oil, Sinclair?”I didn’t look up from my screen. “Some of us actually work for our wins.”His laugh was low, rough. “Cute. You think your grind matters when you can’t even stop thinking about me.”I whipped my head up, heat flooding my face. “You wish.”But the way his eyes burned told me he k
Last Updated: 2025-09-28
Chapter: Fucking My Rival part 2 I couldn’t sleep.Hours after the party, after storming out with my lips still swollen and his taste still burning on my tongue, I lay in bed staring at the ceiling. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw his face. Arrogant, smug, kissed-raw.I hated him. I hated that one kiss had left me aching, restless, wet.And when my phone buzzed past midnight, I knew who it was before I even reached for it.Blackwell: You left lipstick on me. Thought you’d want it back.My stomach flipped. My fingers hovered. I should’ve ignored him. Instead, I typed:Me: Keep it. Choke on it.The typing bubble appeared, then vanished. A moment later, another text lit the screen.Blackwell: Come here. Unless you’re scared.My pulse thundered. My body moved before my brain could stop it. Ten minutes later, I was outside his apartment door, my fist raised like I could knock sense into myself instead of wood.The door swung open before I touched it. He was there, shirt half-unbuttoned, hair mussed like he’d been dragg
Last Updated: 2025-09-28
The Weight of Us: A Billionaire Romance Story
She never belonged in his world, and he never wanted her in it.
When Nora lands a job at the prestigious Sterling Capital Enterprises, she knows it’s her one chance to escape poverty and prove that success isn’t just for the wealthy. But when a secretary’s mistake places her under the cold, dismissive, and dangerously handsome billionaire Adrian Sterling, she realizes survival in his world will take more than determination—it’ll take everything she has.
To him, she’s an inconvenience. To his father, she’s an embarrassment. And to the woman he’s supposed to marry, she’s nothing but a nuisance. Yet, no matter how much they clash, an undeniable pull keeps them from walking away.
But when past wounds, family expectations, and an arranged marriage threaten to rip them apart, they’re forced to ask: Are they strong enough to fight for what they shouldn’t want? Or is the weight of them too heavy to bear?
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Chapter: Chapter Sixteen Adrian's POV The office was quiet, almost too quiet for a Thursday night.The kind of silence that made you feel like you were trespassing.I stood outside her office door longer than I should have, the light from her desk still pouring into the hallway. She was working late again. I told myself I was only passing by on my way to the elevators, that I wasn’t here to see her. But I hadn’t even pressed the button for the elevator. My feet had brought me here on their own.Nora Sinclair.She had no idea the kind of chaos her name was stirring beneath the surface. And I couldn’t tell her—not yet.I ran a hand through my hair and exhaled. She hadn’t believed my lie earlier. Not entirely. I could see it in her eyes—that wary, quiet disbelief. I had told her that Vivienne leaked sensitive documents about the Jasper Edge deal. That I had pulled out to stop the whole thing from crashing. Which was true. But only half of it. And hal
Last Updated: 2025-07-23
Chapter: Chapter Fifteen Nora's POV There was something about returning to New York after Chicago that made everything feel heavier.Maybe it was the cold air biting harder than usual or the gray skies that hadn't lifted since we landed. Or maybe it was Adrian. The silence between us was thicker now. He hadn’t said more than a few sentences since the night at the hotel. Not about the kiss, not about what it meant—if it meant anything.And God help me, I didn’t know which version would hurt more.I walked into Sterling Capital on Monday morning wearing a brave face. Lips red, coat pressed, heels clicking down marble floors like they belonged here. Like I belonged here. And maybe I did. But nothing felt the same.Adrian had been colder since we got back. Not cruel—but distant, mechanical. He gave me assignments, nodded when I handed in deliverables, and that was it. Not even a glance that lingered. I hated how my stomach still twisted every time he passed me by wi
Last Updated: 2025-07-22
Chapter: Chapter Fourteen The ReturnAdrian stared out of the tinted window of the private jet as the skyline of New York began to come into view. It had been a quiet flight back, almost too quiet. Nora was sitting across from him, her face angled toward the window, her lips pursed in concentration, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. She had been this way ever since they’d left Chicago, as if some invisible wall had gone up between them.He couldn’t blame her. What had happened between them during the trip had changed things. The chemistry that simmered underneath their professional exchanges had boiled over at times, and both of them had been left with more questions than answers.Adrian shifted in his seat, tugging at the collar of his shirt, his thoughts tangled in knots. He hadn’t wanted to care about her. He had never allowed himself to care about anyone, least of all a woman like Nora. She wasn’t part of his world—she was too far removed from everything he had ever known, too independent, t
Last Updated: 2025-07-21
Chapter: Chapter Thirteen The morning air in Chicago feels colder than it should be for late spring. It’s as if the city itself is holding its breath, waiting for something to break—waiting for her to break. She shivers as she walks toward the conference hall, trying to focus on the day ahead, but her mind keeps drifting back to the words Adrian said the night before, and the unspoken tension in his eyes when she turned away.She pulls herself together with a practiced professionalism, refusing to let him see how shaken she is. His presence—always so commanding, always so distant—feels suffocating today. They haven’t spoken much since their argument, and Nora is fine with that. She can feel him pulling back, just as she’s been trying to do. But the silence between them is heavy, and it lingers in a way that makes her stomach twist.As they sit in the conference hall, Adrian stays distant, his gaze fixed on his notes, his voice cold and clipped when he speaks. He’s still avoiding her, still keeping his emotions
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter Twelve Adrian hadn't moved.Long after Nora disappeared into the hotel, long after Vivienne smiled that slow, knowing smile, he remained on the terrace with the wind gnawing at his suit jacket and guilt buzzing behind his eyes.What the hell was she doing here?He had broken up with Vivienne Laurent in nearly a year. They haven't been intimate since his father’s birthday gala—where she’d arrived on Victor’s arm like she still belonged in Adrian’s life. That had been their arrangement, after all: she pleased his father, kept up appearances, and Adrian tolerated her presence for the sake of peace. Until he couldn't anymore.He’d ended things. Brutally.But Vivienne never really left. Not in Victor’s mind. And clearly not in hers.“You’re quiet,” Vivienne said, walking up beside him with a glass of wine she hadn’t been offered. “That’s new.”Adrian exhaled. “Why are you in Chicago?”“Business,” she said sweetly. “Laurent Cosmetics has a partnership proposal with a firm based here. Daddy thought
Last Updated: 2025-07-05
Chapter: Chapter Eleven The hotel room was too quiet.Nora opened her eyes slowly, her body stiff from sleep and something else—something heavier. The sheets were tangled around her legs, the scent of him still clinging to her skin. She reached across the bed instinctively to touch him, but her hand touched only cold linen.Empty.Her heart sank.She sat up slowly, gathering the comforter around her chest as if it could shield her from the aftermath. The curtains were open. Sunlight poured in, pale and sharp, like a spotlight on everything they’d tried to forget last night.Her clothes were still scattered across the floor. She remembered the way he’d looked at her, the way his hands trembled just before they steadied themselves against her hips. She remembered how desperately he’d kissed her—like he was trying to silence something in himself. She thought it meant something.Maybe it had. Maybe that was the problem.She found her dress and slipped it on quietly. Her heels were by the door. His suit jacket st
Last Updated: 2025-07-03