Mga Web Novel na First-Person POV at mga Kuwentong Badboy Age Gap

They know they shouldn’t want each other. Different couples. Different rules. Different lines they were never supposed to cross. But forbidden attraction has a way of turning into an irresistible obsession. Powerful men, dangerous desires, secret relationships, and temptations that could cost them everything. Some people are simply impossible to resist. Welcome to We Shouldn’t Be Doing This, where the heart wants what it shouldn’t, and walking away isn’t always an option.

“Lucian, you know we should not be doing this”, I moan into his ear. Soft, as he thrusts into me. “Are you sure?” He teases. “I let you stay here for a reason. You know you want me”. He grunts, pumping into me. Faster. “Aah” I cry out. “Lucian!” *** Eveline Hart walked into a stranger's bed to survive her own engagement party. She never asked his name. She never expected to need it — not until her dying father's only hope of survival turns out to be the same man, and his surname is the one she was about to marry into. Forced to live with him with no other options. Now she calls Lucian Vale "Uncle" at family dinners and knows exactly how he sounds when the door is locked. THIS STORY DOESN'T FOLLOW THE RULES. IT GETS STEAMIER, CRAZIER, AND MESSIER WITH EACH CHAPTER (especially from chapter 26😜). YOU REALLY ARE IN FOR A RIDE, TRUST THE PROCESS. AND DON'T READ IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE TABBOOS, AS THE FL WILL DO A LOT OF QUESTIONABLE THINGS. LIKE I SAID, THIS STORY DOES NOT FOLLOW RULES!!!

Explicit sexual content, age gap (17 years), father’s best friend taboo, dirty talk, claiming, strong language. Reader discretion strongly advised. Fantasizing about the man 17 years older than you is dangerous. Being jealous while he fucks other ladies in your presence is another. That was me. My dad’s best friend. Our hockey coach. Knox Vance. Now I’m trapped alone with him in his isolated lakeside cabin for the entire summer. He lays down the rules like commands on the ice: no parties, no boys, keep your distance or else. But I’m done being the good little girl everyone cages. I push him. I tease him. I bend over in nothing but tiny shorts and beg him to destroy every boundary to stretch me open, fuck me raw, and breed his best friend’s daughter while my father is miles away. He’ll ruin me. Claim me. Own me so completely I’ll never want anyone else again. Don’t Tempt Me, Little GirlA Forbidden age-gap hockey romance that would make you begging for more.

Three months before my wedding, I found my fiancé buried deep inside my maid of honor. ​I gave Leo five years of my life. I ironed his shirts, managed his stress, and sacrificed my own dreams to build our perfect future. My reward? Standing in the doorway of our bedroom, listening to him call me "boring" while he ruined our bed with my best friend. ​Shattered, humiliated, and completely alone, I ran out into the freezing, torrential rain with nothing but the clothes on my back. I thought my life was over. I thought I had hit rock bottom. ​Until a massive black umbrella blocked out the storm, and a heavy, expensive suit jacket was draped over my trembling shoulders. ​Alexander. Leo’s incredibly wealthy, terrifyingly ruthless Godfather. ​He is older. Untouchable. The most feared man in the city and the patriarch who controls Leo’s entire inheritance. He is the ultimate forbidden fruit. ​He didn't look at me with pity as I sat bleeding and broken on the pavement. He looked at me with a dark, consuming hunger that made my breath hitch. Kneeling in the wet street, he wiped a tear from my jaw and whispered a promise that would change my life forever: ​"Tell me who did this to you, and I will ruin his life by morning." ​I only wanted a place to dry off. I only wanted a little bit of revenge. I never meant to let him back me against the marble counters of his penthouse. I never meant to crave his rough hands, his possessive growls, or the intoxicating danger of his bed. ​If Leo’s family finds out, it will destroy Alexander’s empire. ​But once the Godfather claims you... there is no going back.

Eleanor spent her entire life as the cursed girl of the RedMoon Pack. Wolfless. Motherless. Unwanted. The only person she ever loved was Alpha Eli, the most powerful king she secretly served as a maid. When one forbidden night leads to a passionate affair, Eleanor believes fate has finally chosen her. But fate can be cruel. Pregnant and betrayed by both her mate and her best friend, Eleanor is forced to flee the only home she has ever known. Left alone in the wilderness, she expects death. Instead, destiny gives her a second chance. Years later, the wolfless girl who was cast aside returns no longer weak and broken. This time, she isn't coming back alone. The Alpha's who betrayed her will soon discover the truth. He didn't just lose his mate. He lost his heir.

A self-made real estate mogul discovers he must take in his late best friend's rebellious younger brother as a ward to fulfill a promise to him. The ward is now a hot-headed 25 year old who hates authority and challenges the billionaire at every turn. Forced proximity in a luxurious penthouse leads to explosive tension, forbidden desire, and the billionaire realizing he wants far more than to just be a guardian.

Lucia, a 16 old teenager who was hidden inside her boarding school all her life. When she comes out to explore, her world collides with the supernatural world, she fantasized only in her books. Lucia has always been drawn to the unspeakable since her childhood. Whether her presence and attraction towards mythical world will make her prey or she is just more than a curious little girl? Darkness holds her true powers. Will she succumb to it ?

One year. That’s all I have to survive. I went from dancing naked in the neon-soaked stage of the Velvet Eclipse club to the cold, marble halls of the Hart empire with nothing but a promise I made to a dying man. I thought Richard Hart was my savior, but his final gift turned out to be a death sentence: live in a penthouse with his four sons—the most powerful, dangerous, and devastatingly handsome men in the city—for twelve months, or lose everything. The catch? They hate me. They see me as a charity case, a gold-digger. There’s Lucien, the Ice King who wants to crush me under his corporate heel. Damon, the inked-up mafia boss, who plays with guns and my sanity. Kai, the tech genius whose stormy blue eyes track my every mistake like a virus. And Theo, the golden boy whose charming smile hides a heart of pure stone. They’ve made it clear: they don’t want a roommate. They want to break me until I beg to leave. But they don’t know where I come from. They don't know what I've survived, Jace, my ex boyfriend who is currently hunting me from the shadows, ready to drag me back to the life I barely escaped. I’m trapped between four sharks who want to devour me and a monster who wants to own me. But as the walls of the penthouse start closing in, the hatred is starting to feel a lot like hunger. The lines are blurring, and I’m beginning to realize that the only thing more dangerous than the Hart brothers hating me... is them wanting me. I was sent here to tame them. But in this den of lions, I might be the one who ends up devoured.

“I was supposed to marry a man who couldn't even open his eyes. Instead, I ended up kissing the one man I could never have.” Elowen's family throws her into a marriage with a comatose gang heir to secure their own interests. With the man she loves gone and nowhere else to turn, she accepts her fate. Until she realizes the stranger she kissed the night before is her new husband's father. Damon Moretti is powerful, dangerous, and completely off-limits. Now, Elowen is trapped under the same roof as the one man she should never want. But how long can Elowen pretend that the most forbidden man in her new life doesn't want her?

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“If other women can have you, why can’t I?” he whispered darkly against my skin. I am Roman Vance, the star hockey captain and the campus playboy. I thought I could play any game and win. But I made a terrible mistake when I laid my eyes on Alicia Rossi. I did not know her brother was Matteo Rossi, the most ruthless mafia don in the city. To punish me for touching his sister, Matteo broke my body and stripped away my pride. He locked me in a cage of secret submission. Now, I have to act like a perfect prince to Alicia during the day, while her brother completely owns me in the dark. It was supposed to be a punishment, but the dangerous games and excessive nights of passion have slowly turned into a toxic obsession. Enemies are closing in, secrets are being exposed, and my heart is caught in the crossfire. I thought I was playing the mafia don, but I became his favorite toy.

The summer was supposed to be a fresh start. A chance to bond with my new stepfamily, and just maybe—survive two months under the same roof as my infuriating stepbrother, Leo. I didn't plan on him watching me the way he did. Like I was something to be consumed. I didn't plan on the electric tension that crackled between us every time we were alone, or the way my body betrayed me at the slightest brush of his hand. When Leo discovers the taboo romance novel hidden in my suitcase, he uses it against me—turning my darkest fantasies into a reality I never expected. Bent over the kitchen counter while my cousin sleeps down the hall. Fucked in the shower while the water washes away the evidence. Waking up to his cock sliding into me from behind, claiming me before the sun rises. The rules are simple: no panties in the house. Present yourself when commanded. Take everything he gives you, and never, ever say no. I become his. Willingly. But what started as a forbidden game of dominance spirals into something far more dangerous. When my cousin Mia brings friends to stay for the summer, the house fills with bodies and secrets. When Leo's jealousy over a guy named Jax reveals a possessiveness that goes beyond step-sibling rivalry, I realize this isn't just about sex. And then I discover the truth. Leo has a fiancée. Her name is Elena. The wedding is in six months. Now I have to choose: walk away from the man who owns my body and soul, or fight for a love that could destroy everything. Some secrets are worth keeping. Others will burn your world to the ground. This summer, I learned that the hardest thing to quit isn't a habit. It's him.

You know those tropes you love? Fake dating. Forbidden romance. One-night stand that comes back to bite you. Yeah. That's my life now. My ex cheated. I got drunk. I found the most beautiful man in the bar and asked him to erase my memory with his dick. One night. No names. No strings. Then I walked into my first class. And guess who's standing at the front of the room? My professor. Cold. Untouchable. The man who fucked me until I forgot my own name. Now he's pretending I don't exist. Until he shows up with a contract. Ten million dollars. A year of playing his fake fiancée. Separate rooms, he says. Professional, he says. Living together. Attending galas with his hand on my lower back. Playing the perfect couple while the tension between us is thick enough to choke on. We're supposed to keep our hands to ourselves. We're not very good at following rules. His family wants me gone. Everyone thinks I'm a gold digger. But when they try to buy me off, I don't take the money. Because he looks at his father and says, "I'll walk away from everything. I don't want your company. I want her." That's when I knew. This isn't just a contract anymore. This is real. This is reckless. This is ours. So if you want to watch a cold, controlled man burn his entire world down for the woman he never expected to love... Flip the page. I dare you to resist him. I couldn't.

I thought I understood control. As a respected dermatologist in Paris, I built my life on precision. Every decision calculated, every emotion contained. My daughter lives in excess, untouched by consequence, while I exist in quiet discipline, balancing a reputation that must never crack. But discipline is a fragile thing. Especially when temptation learns your name. Severino Haynes enters my life under the most ordinary pretense—my daughter’s tutor. Young, struggling, disarmingly honest, and entirely inappropriate in ways that cannot be justified. He disrupts the careful silence of my home with laughter, defiance, and a gaze that lingers too long to be accidental. At first, I mistake him for a distraction. Then, for a problem. I do not realize he is something far worse. A man with intent. Behind his careless charm lies a quiet resentment, one rooted in a past I unknowingly helped destroy. What begins as curiosity turns into a dangerous game. One where boundaries blur, roles collapse, and desire becomes indistinguishable from revenge. He wants to break me. And I am beginning to want him enough to let him try. But in a city like Paris, where beauty is currency and secrets are inevitable, nothing stays hidden forever. Not my double life. Not his true intentions. Not the consequences of wanting the wrong person. Especially when the cost is not just my reputation. But my daughter, my past, and everything I have built to survive it.

Insatiable Cravings is a scorching, taboo-drenched erotic novel that plunges into the forbidden desires of Delilah, a cunning young woman home from university, where she unleashes her manipulative seductions on her stepfather Richard and stepbrother Ethan. Narrated in her intoxicating first-person voice, the story weaves a web of incestuous betrayals, steamy group encounters, and relentless pursuit of pleasure. From teasing flirtations in the family manor to explosive threesomes and risky public trysts, Delilah's insatiable hunger drives her to orchestrate ever-bolder deceptions, blurring lines between innocence and depravity. Packed with graphic sex scenes, dirty talk, and sensory immersion, this fantasy tale celebrates unbridled lust, possession, and the thrill of the illicit—where every craving is indulged without restraint.

Kyra is his obsession, his punishment, and his prey. Steven Blackwood doesn’t love he dominates, he torments, he claims. Resistance brings pain; surrender brings chaos. Trapped in his mansion, surrounded by fear, jealousy, and the shadowed eyes of those who serve him, she must navigate a world where innocence is weakness and temptation is unavoidable. Every moment in his grasp threatens to break her, and survival is not escape, it is submission to a man who bends desire and fear into a power only he understands. In the hands of a devil who refuses to be denied, she may lose everything…even herself.

“You remember the instructions, right? You’re my mega-rich new fiancé. You’re going to help me destroy my evil ex. Deal?” He grinned like this was the most entertaining thing that had happened to him all year. “Deal.” ~~~~~ The worst thing that happened to Leah Byrne wasn’t catching her fiancé cheating with his stepsister the night before their wedding. It was being invited to their wedding as a “very special guest.” Humiliated and seething, Leah decides she’s done being the quiet, boring one. If Bryce wants to throw his new life in her face, she’ll throw something bigger right back. At her sister’s suggestion, she hires a high-end escort to pose as her very wealthy new fiancé for the event—someone who’ll make Bryce choke on his own arrogance. She doesn’t expect that the man who shows up is not an escort but actually Bryce’s uncle and the most powerful man in the country, Preston Royce. Amused by the mix-up and intrigued by the furious little woman who just mistook him for who she hired, Preston plays along. And he plays the part a little too well. After the wedding, what was supposed to be one night of revenge turns into something messier. When their very public appearance sparks backlash and family pressure, Preston makes Leah an offer… Keep pretending to be his fiancée. Just long enough to quiet the rumors and get his family off his back. Leah knows better than to agree. So she agrees anyway. As long as it gets under her ex's skin. What starts as a transaction slowly stops feeling like one… and neither of them is ready for how deep it goes.

At twenty-eight, Samantha is just trying to find her footing in an urban town on the outskirts of Atlanta, leaning on her best friend Chloe while hiding the emotional scars left by her toxic ex, Marcus. She never expected to cross paths with Rick. At twenty-four, Rick is a respected, fiercely feared self-made figure who already owns The Foundry—a tattoo shop where the town's elite come to get inked—and secretly leads the Black Obsidian MC, a calculated, strategic group that protects the town from true chaos. Rick knows he’s younger, but watching her ex treat her like trash triggers a dark, possessive hunger inside him. He hates that Marcus didn’t treat her half as well as he would. When a reckless rival gang, the Jackals, targets Sammie to tear down his empire, Rick’s restraint snaps. He will risk a full-scale turf war, his empire, and his very life to ensure she belongs to no one else.

WARNING: NOT FOR KIDS BELOW 18 YEARS OF AGE There are a hundred and one ways to pleasure a little muse. Either by exploring their kinks or fucking them all the way through to the underworld. At first, it all started with attraction at first sight, then it spiraled into secret wants, obsession, wet dreams, until these muses could no longer contain their desires for their forbidden other. However, Big domineering daddies, hot step-brothers, handsome-so-much-it-hurts boyfriend’s dads, are so fucking ready to teach these little muses what it is to taste pleasure first hand. And how much forbidden fruit tastes better and sweeter even.

Everyone at BHC thinks I only hang out with Eugene Grant so he’ll write my essays. Eugene thinks I’m just his troubled, rich best friend hiding from an empty mansion. Neither knows the real reason I’m always sleeping over. It’s his father: Officer Marcus Grant. Cold, muscular, and dangerously strict, Marcus is the only cop in the city my family’s money can’t buy. He thinks I’m a reckless bad influence on his son. He’s fucking right. I start fights just so he’ll arrest me. I walk around his house shirtless at 2 AM just to watch his expression. Ever since one drunken night blurred the lines between us, I’ve done everything possible to make the stern officer lose control again. "Put a damn shirt on and get back to the guest room," Marcus whispered the order in the dark kitchen. Instead, I stepped closer until my bare, tattooed chest brushed his silver badge. "Why?" I murmured with a lazy grin. "Does it bother you, Officer Grant? Or are you still thinking about that night you called a mistake?" Before I could blink, Marcus grabbed my hair and slammed my back against the wall, clamping a heavy hand over my mouth. "Make a single sound and wake my son up, and you'll regret it," he breathed against my ear. "You came down here looking for trouble, Jaxon. Don't complain now that you found it." Playing with fire under my best friend’s roof is dangerous enough. But now Eugene is looking at me as more than a friend, and his father’s grip on my wrists is only getting tighter. Officer Grant wants to teach me a lesson. Little does he know, I’ve been begging to get cuffed from the start.