Chapter: Midnight Backshots With My Neighbour(2)Midnight Backshots With My Neighbour(2)She fidgeted, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear and giving a soft, nervous laugh to fill the pause. “Sorry, that probably came out wrong. I just meant... the walls are thin, and—”Collins cut in before she could backpedal any further, his voice was a little rough. “No. You’re right. That was me.”Another moment of silence went by, and Collins was staring at his feet."Sorry, I was just..." Trisha muttered.Collins let out a low chuckle. "No, it’s fine. Trust me, I’ve noticed how quiet things have been lately." He gave her a slow, knowing look. "Too damn quiet."Trisha grinned. "Well, you know just as well as I do… I’m not getting any either. Not for a while now."Collins raised a brow. "That’s a shame. A woman like you should be getting fúcked every night."That comment made her heart skip. She looked up at him, and the tension between them thickened instantly.“Really?” she asked.“Yeah. You should be having séx very often. You're d
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Chapter: Midnight backshots with the neighbour (1)Summary:The night the power went out, Trisha was hot, frustrated, and one vibrator away from losing it. Then came a knock. Her quiet neighbor needed a battery, but she gave him a reason to stay and this turns into a night neither of them will forget.•••••••••The day the lights went out in the city and there was a blackout, Trisha had no idea she would end up fúcking the neighbor she barely spoke to."Shít. Not tonight," Trisha muttered, twisting her key in the lock after what felt like hours of walking through the dark streets of Brooklyn.She stepped into her apartment and kicked off her flip-flops, feeling the thick, humid air press against her skin. It was suffocating inside, worse than outside, and sweat trickled down her spine, soaking the back of her tank top. The blackout had taken the power, and her patience, with it.She lit a few candles and scattered them across the room. The soft amber glow clung to the walls, throwing shadows against the cluttered shelves and worn-out
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Chapter: No Clothes, No Rules (1)She arrives five minutes early. I’ve been waiting for an hour. I hear her before I see her—that signature clip of stilettos on paving stones. Small, hurried, excited steps.I turn to watch her. Jacket, pencil skirt, white blouse, slim folio case, and serious sandals. Her gaze flits across the street, and I relish these seconds where I can just observe her. When she finally sets eyes on me, her business face melts into a broad smile. Her steps quicken, and she flings herself at me, arms wide open.“You managed to get away?” We grip each other, perhaps tighter than is appropriate for a public setting, and break away quickly… too quickly… that fizzy anticipation causing unnecessary nerves.“Naturellement,” she replies, in a playful French accent. “Would I let you down? Pas moi.”She never lets me down. Ever. She gets precious few opportunities to slip away from her husband, so when one presents itself, she always sends a message well in advance to give me time to make my own plans to be
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Chapter: Obsessed with his body (1)Elara had been looking forward to the party for months, but by the time Nolan lit the barbecue, she just wanted all their guests to leave so she could jump on him. She felt the familiar heat building inside her, a steady, simmering fire that had been mounting since the moment she saw him that afternoon.It wasn’t the summer sun making her smoulder in her favourite dress or the shimmering heat from the barbecue. It was the culmination of so many little things, each a droplet that eventually formed a wave of lust that washed over her and refused to let go. Every glance, every movement, every sound Nolan made during the day had been stoking that fire.The easy way he laughed and conversed, his voice a rich, dark bass note, made her heart thud in her chest. She felt it even in her core, in the wet ache that had been growing for hours. The light in his eyes as he welcomed their guests at the door, the way he told his favourite jokes, the little inflections in his tone she had memorized ove
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Chapter: Threesome Fun [1] It was all my fault. I’d let my mind wander through the entire business planning meeting this morning. But it was Saphira that started it. As I watched her gently teasing her ballpoint pen between her lips and into her sweet, pouting mouth in between taking notes—the pen slipping over her slight, lip-sticked smile, in and out, her tongue twirling a caress around its tip as her eyes locked deep in work-mode concentration towards Kael, leading the meeting in his tight pale blue shirt and sexy jeans. Saphira was unaware of the way she was arousing me, of course, but it was too late by then. Beneath my tight pencil skirt, I knew my black silky panties were already slick with the evidence of my excitement, and my pussy lips were pinkening with the throb of my desire. It was all I could do to stop myself tracing my finger slowly up my inner thigh, past the nude-lace of my hold-ups, until my freshly manicured fingernail met the warm flesh at the top of my thigh, sending shockwaves of sensua
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Chapter: The Perfect Blowjob My First Gáy Encounter (2)He took his hand off me and said, "Sure."I hesitated for a moment, my heart hammering. Then my hand moved as if in slow motion toward his cock. I tentatively touched the head with my fingertips, and his whole cock jumped as it flexed."Whoa," he said, his voice low, almost breathless. "Careful, man."I smiled nervously. "Sorry… it’s just… your cock feels different."He laughed, a little shaky. "Different good or… bad?""Good," I said quickly. "Really good."I wrapped my hand around his shaft, warm and hard. It felt similar to mine, yet somehow… more. I started moving my hand slowly up and down. All at once, the thought hit me: I was jerking off my best friend. And I was enjoying it."Dude," he moaned, "that feels so incredible. Even better than Leslie."I couldn’t help but grin, pride mingling with my growing arousal. I increased the speed of my strokes. Occasionally, he raised his hips slightly, pressing his cock into my hand."Oh fuck," he groaned. "I’m g
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Dear Ex-husband, You Chose War
“Sign the papers. Now!” Collins barked.
Scarlett didn’t flinch. She flipped to the last page, scribbled her name without reading a single word, and flung the divorce papers at him.
“I’m done with you, Collins. And all of you,” she said, her voice cold as she pointed at every person in the room.
She turned to leave, but paused at the door. Her gaze swept over the people who betrayed her: her husband, her sister, her own family.
“I’ll be back,” she said. “I don’t care how long it takes. Months. Years. But I’ll make sure every one of you regrets what you did to me.”
Then she walked out, and this time, no one stopped her.
••••••••••••
Scarlett’s first mistake was marrying the man she loved, even though he made it clear he hated her. Her second mistake was believing he could ever love her back. When Collins Radford handed her divorce papers and declared he only ever wanted her twin, Scarlett left with nothing but silence and a promise to make them all pay.
Then one night, a stranger with Collins’ last name knocked a drugged drink from her hand and carried her into a new life. She vanished. For years, no one heard from her.
Now she’s back, with a secret, a child, a billion-dollar empire, and a plan.
The Radfords thought they buried her. They didn’t know they were planting a storm.
And now, she’s back to burn down everything they built.
Dear ex-husband,
You chose war.
Basahin
Chapter: No Tears Left To Shed.Scarlett’s POVThe cool, soft breeze that swept across the garden did nothing to ease the fire brewing inside me. The guests had started to troop out one after the other, but I took no notice of any of it.The sting of betrayal from not just my in-laws, but my own family, blurred everything else out.My chest ached so much it felt like the air had turned to glass, cutting me with every inhale.Sienna’s voice cut through my thoughts.Her tone carried that same arrogance I had always known, but now it was even more cruel and mocking.“I can’t believe you really thought you could keep him forever, dear sister,” she said, stepping forward with one hand resting on her swollen belly as though it was a trophy.She was now dressed in a soft silk dress that clung just enough to show the curve of her stomach—Collins’ child.I couldn’t move. My fingers trembled uncontrollably, and for a second, I thought I might crumble to the floor. But I didn’t. I forced myself to stand, though every piece of
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Chapter: Married A LieScarlett’s POVThe world blurred as I ran.My heels struck the marble floor in sharp, uneven rhythm, like the sound of a heart breaking. My breath came in ragged gasps, my pulse hammering so violently that it drowned out everything else. The corridors stretched endlessly ahead of me, lined with portraits that seemed to watch in silent judgment as I fled past them.My chest burned and my eyes stung. I wanted to scream, to tear down the walls that held every memory of us, but I couldn’t. I just ran.The sticky red wine still clung to my fingers, all dried up now. My reflection flickered in the glass frames I passed: pale skin, wild eyes.The sound of another sharp footstep coming after me echoed through the hallway.“Scarlett!”Collins’s voice sliced through the hallway like a knife.I stopped at the curve of the grand staircase, my breath catching in my throat. My hands trembled at my sides. I turned around slowly.Collins stood there looking disheveled. He was half-dressed, his shir
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Chapter: He Chose Her, Not Me.Scarlett’s POV[Six months later]The Goldwyn estate looked almost unreal as my car rolled up the long, winding driveway. The evening light bathed the house in gold, glinting off the tall windows and white stone walls. Strings of fairy lights hung across the gardens, swaying gently in the breeze. I could already hear the faint music and laughter floating through the air, my grandmother’s birthday celebration in full swing.I stepped out slowly, smoothing the silver gown that hugged my figure. The fabric shimmered faintly under the light, the off-shoulder sleeves brushing softly against my skin. My hair was pulled into a neat low bun, leaving only a few strands loose to frame my face. I had chosen the dress carefully. It was elegant, simple, and perfectly respectable.One of the security men walked up to me.“Welcome, ma’am.” His gaze swept over me, and then trailed behind me, as if expecting someone to come out of the car after me.I had come alone.Collins had texted that morning. S
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Chapter: Cold MarriageScarlett’s POVThe suite was beautiful in the way expensive things often were, polished, but cold. White roses stood in a crystal vase by the window, their scent delicate beneath the heavier aroma of aged wine and candles that had burned too long. The bed was enormous, draped in silk sheets that shimmered faintly under the soft light. Everything looked immaculate, arranged for a fairytale ending, for a “perfect” wedding night between a “perfect” couple.I sat on the edge of the bed, the white robe soft against my skin, my fingers tangled in the fabric as I tried to steady my breathing. My heart hadn’t stopped racing since the ceremony. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Sienna’s face, tear-streaked, desperate, and heard her voice echoing through the church. And then there was Collins’s silence. The kind that said everything words could not.Now, that silence filled this room too.I rose slowly and began pacing, the hem of my robe brushing my ankles. My bare feet sank into the thick ca
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Chapter: Betrayed At The AlterScarlett’s POVToday was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. I was getting married to Collins Radford, the man I had loved in secret since I was a child.Everyone expected me to be excited, to smile, to be the perfect bride. I was none of those things.I felt trapped.I was about to agree to a life with a man who did not want me, who had made it clear I was the last person he wanted beside him. Yet here I was, wearing a wedding dress that felt heavier than stone, staring at a woman in the mirror I barely recognized.It was not the makeup and it was not the dress. It was the emptiness in my eyes, the sorrow anyone could have seen if they had cared to look. But no one did. Everyone was busy celebrating while I counted the seconds until it would be official, until my freedom would belong to someone else.A brush swept across my cheek. “Ma’am, could you tilt your face a little?” the makeup artist asked. Her voice was gentle but polite, as if she was training me to perform.I obe
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Forbidden Affairs With My Brother-in-law
My sister's husband smirked. "You can call me the devil, but I know what I want."
My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I stared at Damon's nûde body. This felt so wrong. He was my brother-in-law.
"What do you want?" I breathed.
Damon took a step closer, his gaze dark with intent. "You. I want you, Ava. I want to own you, and I’m done watching Walter hover around you like he has a chance. You belong to me."
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After a devastating breakup, Ava finds herself homeless in New York. Her older sister, Adrianna, offers her a place to stay, but moving in with her turns out to be the biggest mistake—or temptation—of her life.
Adrianna and Damon’s marriage seems perfect on the outside, but cracks are beginning to show, and Ava gets caught in the middle. Damon is dangerous, possessive, and alluring. Despite every effort to resist, Ava finds herself drawn to him in ways she shouldn't be.
Torn between loyalty and an undeniable attraction, Ava struggles against the forbidden pull of her sister’s husband. But when the tension between them becomes unbearable, one question remains—will she give in and damn the consequences?
Find out in this gripping forbidden romance.
Basahin
Chapter: Chapter 101: Our Love Story Begins.Ava’s POVThe room gradually fell into a hush as Damon stood up, the soft clink of his glass against silverware drawing every eye toward him. The soft hum of chatter died off like a candle being snuffed out.I froze, my hand tightening slightly around my glass. There was something in Damon’s expression. I could tell, deep in my gut, that whatever he was about to say wasn’t going to be good news.He cleared his throat, trying to steady his voice. "Uhm... I—" his eyes flickered toward me for a brief second before settling back on the crowd. "I have a brain tumor."Just like that, the air was sucked out of the room. My heart sank."Some of you already know," he continued, his voice firm yet trembling around the edges, "and for others, this might be your first time hearing it."I couldn’t move. I couldn’t even blink."The surgery..." Damon glanced down briefly, a subtle twitch in his jaw betraying the weight he carried. "It was supposed to happen a few weeks ago, but I had to postpone it.
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Chapter: Chapter 100: May I Have Your Attention?Ava's POV"Good morning, sunshine," I heard the familiar, velvety voice that never failed to make my heart skip, followed by the warmth of soft lips brushing against mine.My eyes fluttered open slowly. And there he was—Damon. My Damon. Standing over me like some gorgeous miracle, completely healed, as if the past week had never happened."Good morning, Damon," I murmured sleepily, blinking away the haze of sleep. "You seem… chipper this morning. What’s the occasion?"He gave me that boyish grin that melted me every single time. "Well, it’s been a week since everything happened. You've been on meds, doing endless tests, getting poked and prodded. I figured... it’s time we celebrate you getting better."I groaned lightly and stretched my arms above my head, pretending to be more tired than I was. “Getting better? Damon, I still feel like my body’s made of wet noodles,” I complained playfully. “Maybe you should let me sleep for a few more days.”He chuckled, not buying it for a second.
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Chapter: Chapter 99: Perfect For Each OtherDamon's POVA small smile crept onto my lips as I watched Susan and Bianca throw their arms around Valarie. It was such a beautiful moment. I stood there for a second, taking it all in, completely caught up in the emotion of it. I was so caught up, I didn’t even notice Walter until he suddenly pulled me into a tight, emotional hug.“I’ve missed you so much, Damon,” he whispered into my ear.His voice shook a little, and it hit me right in the chest. My heart swelled and stung at the same time. My throat tightened, and tears stung the corners of my eyes.I hadn’t expected this. A hug from Walter? Not after everything I’d put him through. Not after the pain I’d caused.“I... I’m so sorry,” I mumbled, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m sorry for messing everything up. For hurting you. For ruining what you and Ava had. I tried, Walter. I really tried to push my feelings down because I saw how happy she made you. But I couldn’t stop loving her. I just... couldn’t. And I’m so sorry. I ha
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Chapter: Chapter 98: I Will Cross The OceanAva’s POV"Adriana, don't—"Before Damon could finish his sentence, Gregory's fist connected with his face in a brutal punch that sent him staggering."Don't you dare say another word, Damon," Gregory growled, his voice sharp and menacing.Across from him, Adriana still had the gun pointed directly at me. Her hand didn't tremble. Her eyes were locked on mine.I felt my chest tighten. My mouth was dry, but I forced myself to speak."Before you pull that trigger… before you do something you’ll regret forever, I need to say something." My voice shook, but I didn’t back down. "You’re not as innocent as you think, Adriana."I hadn’t wanted to bring it up. I never planned to expose her. But my life was literally hanging in the balance. And if I was going to die, I wouldn’t do it holding back the truth.Adriana blinked, scoffing. “Excuse me? What’s that supposed to mean?”I looked straight at her. “It means I know you were seeing someone else. I saw the way your face lit up when you were mes
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Chapter: Chapter 97: Any Last Words?Ava's POVJust when I thought the day couldn’t possibly get any worse… she showed up.My sister.Adriana.She stood at the door like a storm cloud ready to burst, and my heart dropped straight into my stomach.I froze.My throat dried up, and my mind started racing in all directions. I didn’t know what to say. Didn’t know how to move. I just… stood there.Gregory had told me he'd been sending her videos. Every day. Every single day. Videos of me and Damon. Together.That meant she knew. Everything.And if she knew everything... then she was probably burning with rage. And hurt. And betrayal.She was going to kill me.How do you even begin to talk to your sister after you’ve slept with her husband? What could I possibly say that wouldn’t make her explode?Adriana stood in the doorway for a long moment. Her face was partly hidden by shadow, but I could see her nostrils flaring and the way her jaw tightened.The silence in the room was loud. Too loud. Even Gregory kept quiet for once.Sh
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Chapter: Chapter 96: Who's Gonna Die?Damon’s POV~~~~My head was pounding like a damn drum. As I slowly opened my eyes, the pain shot through my skull, sharp and relentless. Those masked bastards had knocked me out cold after dragging me out of the trunk, and now it felt like my brain was trying to claw its way out of my skull.Everything was blurry at first. My cheeks ached. They were bruised while my eyes stung as I squinted, trying to make sense of where I was.Then I saw them.A man standing in front of a woman, leaning close, whispering something that made her shoulders shake with sobs.It took me a second to register—but when I did, my blood ran cold.That wasn’t just any man. And that girl… that girl was my Ava.And the man hurting her?Gregory.“Mmmm!” I tried to yell, to get her attention, to do something…anything!!! But my mouth was gagged, and my hands were tied behind my back.Beside me, Marcus lay unconscious. He wasn’t moving much, but I kept watching for the small rise and fall of his chest. As long as he
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