Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictAlia's POV[“Come to the office in a short skirt today. I'll be waiting at the ward”]That was the text I woke up to.And despite not giving him my number, I knew exactly who it was.Of course, I didn't have to do as he said. But something at the back of my mind told me there'd be consequences either way. I got work an hour early, cautious enough to have a face cap and a long, cotton coat on. The peculiar clothing choice for the middle of summer drew a couple stares, but all was well as soon as I got into the office. …Or so I thought. I clicked the door behind me, and the moment I turned around to reach for the lights, a hand closed over mine. The scream had barely risen up my throat when another hand closed over my mouth. “This… doesn't look like a short skirt, Miss Alia.”Cody. Of course it was him. “Come on” he breathed, leaning with his body weight fully pressed against me. “To think I was in such a good mood too.”He didn't take his hand off my mouth. Instead, he let go o
Last Updated: 2026-11-03
Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictAlia's POV I could barely fit all of it in my mouth. “Wider.”He stepped closer, burying the next couple inches inside until my tongue flattened under the base of him. “Tell me, Miss Alia. How do I taste?” He held it there for a second, then drew out slowly to watch the spit slide down my lips. I stabled myself with desperate breaths and he forced my gaze back to his by snatching my hair. “Well? Not gonna speak?”Pain spiked down the back of my head, enveloped in a thick fume of overwhelming pleasure.“Cody—”He raised his hips and stopped when the tip of his cock rested on my bottom lip.“Catch your breath. You'll need it.”“Wait—”With one powerful thrust, he buried his entire shaft into my mouth and dragged my head so close my nose was pressed against his pelvis.I choked around it till tears gathered behind my eyes and spit ran down the sides of my mouth. “You’re so fucking tight” he played in my mouth, shifting his weight to let his cock roll inside.My clit was pulsing in
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Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictAlia's POVWhy did I… fucking love that?Why could I still feel the ghost of his cock throb between my legs. Pulsing with every thrust while I rocked back and bit my bottom lip to keep the moans from slipping out.This hung up over a damn intern?What on earth was I thinking?I could lose my job here.But fuck, it felt so good.I looked down at myself, and at the mess between my legs while on the toilet seat. Heat had pooled over my pussy, warmth coating the juices that slipped down.I pulled my panties to the side, trembling and oversensitive and so fucking needy.I told myself I wanted to be sure he hadn't exploded in or around me, but it was just an excuse.An excuse to touch myself because he wasn't here with me. I ran a finger over my pussy lips, then leaned back and spread them. I imagined him taking me right here. Turning a deaf ear to my cries and ruining me like a fucking slut.One finger turned to two, running circles and useless lines over my clit until I was pulsing agai
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Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictCody’s POVA week had passed since Miss Alia caught Sylvia and me in the office.One. Full. Week.And every time I thought about it, bubbles of anything but regret burst inside me.I still hadn’t been called up by the clinic’s disciplinary committee. I hadn’t gotten a letter from HR either, which could only mean one thing.Miss Alia didn’t tell on us.Was I surprised? Not really.Even though the only “conversation” we’d had since then was the usual good morning and goodbye, something about her hesitation that morning still tugged at the corner of my mind.She hadn’t snapped the door closed. Hadn’t shouted or screamed or ratted us out or gossiped.For a second, she’d only just stood there. Shocked? Maybe. But “hypnotised” was the better word.It was less that she didn’t expect to see it, and more that she hadn’t seen anything like it.My cock, unsurprisingly, loved every nanosecond of that expression… and my mind followed suit with a whisper soon after:My supervisor wasn’t as up
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Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictCody’s POVThe second she dropped to her knees, I knew I was fucked.Her boobs jiggled in her shirt a little, already glistening from the way the fluorescent light hit her skin.“Sylvia, what are you doing?” I murmured, the words inaudible and heavy.“I want to help, silly.” She shoved my hands away, her eyes widening when she saw my boner inches away.My dick strained against my underwear, begging to be put out of its misery. And at this point, every second she admired the bulge in my pants instead of pulling my zipper sent flashes of pain, pleasure, and panic up my skin.Finally, she undid my belt and slowly nudged down my zipper.The cold air hit my cock. My balls tightened as though she’d already touched them.Touch them. Fucking touch them already.She pulled my briefs down and my cock came springing out, slapping her lightly on the cheek.She neither budged nor flinched. Instead, she nudged even closer and let the heat of it spread across her face.“Fuck,” she said after a dee
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Chapter: The Intern's A Sex AddictCody's POVMy dick’s been wedged between my legs for what feels like hours now.Really, only a couple of minutes have passed.Only a couple of minutes since I walked through the cream-coloured doors of the office I’d be interning at for the next six months and met my supervisor, Miss Alia.The scent of her wrapped around me before anything else. An expensive, flowery musk with a spicy undertone that stabbed my chest the second she came closer.She had on skin-tight jeans and a cute pink top — not the kind of outfit that should’ve made me gawk, yet somehow my dick appreciated the sight instantly.I only just met this woman and I was already hung up on the idea of railing her over that damn table.“Get your head on straight, man,” I told myself for what felt like the umpteenth time.I needed some air. Some water. Anything to distract me from the way those jeans brought out the curve of her fat ass.Instead, I had to remain at my workspace, twelve feet away from her, while I fantasiz
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An Alpha's Obsession
Alex Heart was never meant to be seen… at least, not like this. Scarred, betrayed, and stripped of her title, the former Masked Warrior of the East is thrust into the cruel spotlight when her own fiancé tears off her mask in front of the entire realm. Rejected, humiliated, and falsely accused of the fire that killed her parents, Alex walks away with nothing but her pride and pain intact.
But fate isn’t done with her yet.
When she collapses on the cold steps of the Lycan King’s estate, it’s not death that meets her, it’s Adrian Frost. Powerful, mysterious, and utterly captivating. Where others see her scars, Adrian sees a survivor. And he’s not letting her disappear.
Drawn into a web of political intrigue, bloodlines, and betrayal, Alex must confront not just her past, but the parts of herself she buried long ago. And as the bond between her and Adrian deepens, so does the danger.
In a world where loyalty can’t be trusted and love is a dangerous game, will Alex risk opening her heart again... or let it harden for good?
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Chapter: Chapter 161AARONFIVE HOURS EARLIER/Drip Drip Drip Drip/The sound of the leaking tap in the unisex bathroom temporarily acts as my stress ball. I close my eyes, leaning against the shut door and tap my fingers against its wooden outline to mimic the sound of the tap. “Aaron, I didn't know she would—”Before the useless herring can get the words to roll down her mouth, I raise my finger, silencing her in an instant. “You had… one job” I murmur, forcing myself to calmly breathe. “A simple, minuscule atom of relevance. For one second, your useless life had the opportunity to actually mean something, and what did you go ahead and do?” “I… I didn't expect that woman to be there” she frantically blurts. “...and even if I did, how was I supposed to know she'd come up with a solution to fix everything? Was that even part of what you got me for? How is this my fault?”/FLICK/My eyes snap open the moment she lets the words down her mouth, and I lean off the door to stand straight up.“Come again?”
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Chapter: Chapter 160AARONFIVE HOURS EARLIER/Drip Drip Drip Drip/The sound of the leaking tap in the unisex bathroom temporarily acts as my stress ball. I close my eyes, leaning against the shut door and tap my fingers against its wooden outline to mimic the sound of the tap. “Aaron, I didn't know she would—”Before the useless herring can get the words to roll down her mouth, I raise my finger, silencing her in an instant. “You had… one job” I murmur, forcing myself to calmly breathe. “A simple, minuscule atom of relevance. For one second, your useless life had the opportunity to actually mean something, and what did you go ahead and do?” “I… I didn't expect that woman to be there” she frantically blurts. “...and even if I did, how was I supposed to know she'd come up with a solution to fix everything? Was that even part of what you got me for? How is this my fault?”/FLICK/My eyes snap open the moment she lets the words down her mouth, and I lean off the door to stand straight up.“Come again?”
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Chapter: Chapter 159MASONApart from the finance department, the record department is the most confidential one in the entire organisation. Only two people are granted access in here — the two people that make up the department in the first place. Salvatore and I.“It’ll only be an hour” I remember murmuring to Aurora before I entered. It's been almost four now, and Salvatore and I have been locked in a tuh of war battle with processing the documents for our expansion. “The Mendez Files from the land approval. I've still not seen a thing. Any luck on your side?” I hear him call out. “I told you we should've computed those things instead of leaving it in physical form. I still went ahead to scan it though” I lean off the ergonomic chair, and glance back at him. “It should be in this computer, but I can't remember what I saved it as” I tiredly mumble, and he looks back at me in disdain.“Maybe try searching ‘Mendez Land File’ in the search bar?” He ironically groans, walking over to the system, typing i
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Chapter: Chapter 158MASONApart from the finance department, the record department is the most confidential one in the entire organisation. Only two people are granted access in here — the two people that make up the department in the first place. Salvatore and I.“It’ll only be an hour” I remember murmuring to Aurora before I entered. It's been almost four now, and Salvatore and I have been locked in a tuh of war battle with processing the documents for our expansion. “The Mendez Files from the land approval. I've still not seen a thing. Any luck on your side?” I hear him call out. “I told you we should've computed those things instead of leaving it in physical form. I still went ahead to scan it though” I lean off the ergonomic chair, and glance back at him. “It should be in this computer, but I can't remember what I saved it as” I tiredly mumble, and he looks back at me in disdain.“Maybe try searching ‘Mendez Land File’ in the search bar?” He ironically groans, walking over to the system, typing i
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Chapter: Chapter 157MASONIt comes as no surprise that not a single one of them can raise their voices now. The credit might've been given to Oakley's maneuver, but it's pretty clear Aaron's presence is responsible for the sudden silence in the meeting room.We're all seated at the round table, Aurora beside me, and Aaron's beside him. From the looks on their faces, I can't tell which one of them will burst first. Benjamin in anger? Ortiz in confusion? Salvatore in salvage?/CLAT/The sound of Aaron's foot slamming against the meeting table pops the balloon of discomfort. He crosses his legs, and looks back at every last person in the room in insolence. “Well?! You bastards had a lot to say in my absence. I suggest you speak now or forever hold your peace.”The hesitation bathing them is too clear to mistake. However, just as I'd expected, one is able to shoot through.“So you were the one responsible for what happened a couple days back, huh?” Benjamin stands, and his voice heads straight for the no
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Chapter: Chapter 156MASONDiana-Diamante, simple and short. That's the name of our beverage company. My father thought it was pretty romantic to name his biggest asset after his wife, even though she'd always expressed her distaste for alcohol. Well, biggest asset is a tame way to put it, when it's pretty much the only business of his that survived the past decade. With his hotel business dying out, and his venture into real estate, a harsh memory, Diana-Diamante is actually father's only asset. The entirety of IronClaw rests on its shoulders, so you'd think the man would take it a little serious. Far from the case.Not only has the Alpha not showed up here since mother died, he also willingly gave me control over it at just twenty. Leaving the second biggest business in the entirety of Namora… to a then, twenty year old kid who was still balancing life and college. Sure enough I got the hang of it, but that wasn't until numerous failures and horrible business deals. Luckily, Diamanté is now worth j
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Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend
“Give it” I ordered, gesturing to my mask and lingerie. “Give them to me.”
Something playful trotted in his eyes.
“Take them” he toyed.
I lunged in, and he leaned back, shifting to the side until I collapsed first against the cotton sheets.
I turned to look at him, and he towered on top of me, looking down in a way that rolled spikes over my flesh.
I could feel the heat from his body, and as if he noticed, he leaned closer. Until his breath steadied over my neck.
“Max—”
“What?”
He said it so innocently. Like he didn't know what he was going. Like he…
“You're the one holding my shirt.”
I suddenly noticed the silk feel to my hand. My fingers already starting to mindlessly wander over his buttons.
Let go. Let go Bianca! Why won't I let go?!
“Does that mean I have permission to this?”
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To make earns meet, a struggling college student creates an OnlyFans page with a hidden identity. Her secret pays the bills, keeps her in school, and protects the quiet, invisible life she’s built.
Until one message ruins everything.
“Hi, Bianca.”
Someone knows who she is, behind the mask… and he wants to meet. The culprit, a man that belongs to her best friend. A longing that should be off limits… until it isn't.
Caught between a darkness deeper than her wildest imaginations, a desire stronger than the control that slowly slips away, and a truth that could destroy her reputation, Bianca is forced into a dangerous game of control and temptation. Where saying no is never simple, and saying yes could cost her everything.
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Chapter: Until We Meet AgainHi guys.There's no better way to say this, so I'll just go straight for the head.Thank you.A thousand, million, trillion times, “Thank you.”I didn't expect this book to get this far, and I sure as hell didn't expect the support to be this much. Thank you for sticking with me despite heavy plots, and loopholes, and mistakes and every other challenge we've faced on this journey together.Bianca, Max, Brian, Mia, Theo, Tiffany, Stephanie and Mason would also loveee to say a big thank you😂.Though of course, some of their stories aren't over just yet. To Trinity, BroWolf, Candice, Latasha, Brooke, and every other person that's unlocked a chapter, made a comment or supported one way or the other. Thank you!I hope to see you all again in the second “Roommates” edition going live this month. But for now, take care. Oh, and Happy Halloween 🌚🌚. Nextup, spooky season😉
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Chapter: La FinBianca Langley never really liked college.As a matter of fact, she had been pretty notorious for skipping class back in elementary school.On the odd occasions she did show up, literature was her favorite subject.Maybe because even at age fifteen, she had loved falling asleep to her mom reading stories.Love, fiction, drama—even the most boring subjects came to life the second they were packaged into proper literature.Her father had died three months after she turned four, and although she could never really remember a single thing about him, her mom, Miranda, made it a habit to include him in their stories.One day, he would be the quiet farmer out in a field, ready to help a poor, stranded lady. In another piece, he would be the stern lecturer with a soft spot for a struggling kid.Whatever it was, Bianca noticed her mom always had that glint in her eyes when she spoke about him.She wondered if that was what love felt like, and of course, when she got into a relationship with he
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Chapter: A BET????ADRIANSeven minutes into the second period, I’d already thought of forty-two different ways to kill this guy.I hated that the crowd kept cheering every time he led an attack. Hated that he’d already scored four goals and assisted two more. Hated that the captain of the hockey team was having the performance of a lifetime at the season’s opening game.“Adrian. Get ready.” Coach Stevenson’s voice cut down the bench. “Line change in two minutes.”Rich. Very fucking rich.Now I had to top that performance, or spend the rest of the night skating in Caleb Moyes’ shadow.“Someone’s tense,” the team physiotherapist said beside me. “You know, if you keep looking at him like that, people might think you want to kill him.”“And so what if I do?” I turned.Aisha had only just secured her place as team physio, and whether that was coincidence or some private joke the universe was telling at my expense, it was working. “So what exactly are you upset about this time?” She leaned back against
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Chapter: My PrescriptionTHEOIn six months with Lang Corp, I had done things most people only survived in stories.Not all of it sat cleanly on paper. Some of it lived in locked rooms, redacted files, and the kind of silence money bought after the damage was already done. I was good at that version of work. Detach. Execute. Leave before the consequence grew a face.Which was probably why this felt so much worse.There was no target profile for it. No extraction plan. No clean metric for success.Just the knowledge that I’d stood in front of Tiffany and made an ending sound… responsible.Yeah. That was one word for it.Cowardly was a close second.Not that the distinction changed anything.The party continued around me as if nothing important had happened… glassware touching, low music threading through conversation, people already reshaping their orbits around the news that I was leaving.I'd done what I came to do. Announce. Transfer. Cut the cord cleanly enough that no one could accuse me of disappea
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Chapter: He Left/They Took HimTIFFANYFor a second, I thought I was imagining her.The room was still turning under Theo’s news, glasses moving, voices rising and falling in uneven waves, and then her voice lit up the space beside me. A voice I hadn't heard outside memory in months.Bianca.Not a version of her patched together from old photos or half-slept nightmares. Her. Standing just a few feet away the doorway in real light, real time, close enough that my body reacted before my mind caught up. The air went thin. My drink suddenly felt ridiculous in my hand.Max was beside her.But I barely held him in focus long enough to register the fact. Bianca’s presence swallowed the rest. The person I’d survived the unspeakable with, then somehow lost track of in the aftermath like the world expected us to continue as separate survivors instead of what we had been.Her eyes found mine.Everything else dimmed.I moved first. Or maybe she did. By the time either of us consciously decided, we were already closing the spa
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Chapter: Goodbye?TIFFANYI wasn't pregnant.Still, last night, I could've died of a heart attack. I'd imagined it more times than I was willing to admit. Me. A mother. At this point in my life. What would I do?How would I even go about it?The more I thought about it, the less I wanted to think about it. Luckily, tonight was the perfect distraction. The Royal Philharmonic Orchestra’s ‘Colors of The Wind’ drifters in from my speakers, and filled my room with a light, gentle flow. For a split second, I almost forgot my life felt like it was about to end last night. I smiled to myself when I snagged another peek at the sleek purple dress spread out on my bed. Nothing too fancy, but I couldnt take my eyes off it. Maybe because it was purple.Maybe because I knew walking out of the house wearing something like that would be another journey on its own. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because tonight, for some reason, felt like an ending and a beginning all at that same time.Then again, maybe I was
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