นิยายเว็บแนว Third-Person POV Romance และเรื่องราว Badgirl

Silvana is the first to confess exactly who she wants for a one-night stand and the man in question is none other than her own professor. It all begins the night she accidentally witnesses him in a deeply intimate moment with a woman beneath the open sky. What starts as simple admiration soon spirals into an all-consuming obsession. Captivated by his irresistible allure, Silvana becomes determined to seduce the one man she knows she should never want, devising daring plans to tempt her handsome professor into her bed. But Silvana has no intention of falling alone. Determined to pull her best friend along for the ride, she sets out to matchmake Jiyya with the campus's second most desirable young professor. After all, if Silvana is going to risk her heart and perhaps much more she refuses to do it without her closest friend by her side. And perhaps, just perhaps, a new romance might be exactly what Jiyya needs to finally let go of the past.

He’s my arrogant new stepbrother — and the one man I should never want. From the moment Lila Monroe moves into the Sterling mansion, Ronan’s cold grey eyes follow her with dangerous intensity. What she doesn’t know is that he has wanted her since the day he first saw her in college — but his girlfriend approached him first, and he never made a move. Now forced to live as “proper stepsiblings,” the tension explodes into raw, filthy, addictive nights of hate-filled pleasure. Stolen touches turn into secret encounters all over the house. Ronan’s obsession grows darker and more possessive with every moan he pulls from her lips. When Ronan’s girlfriend Serena — who went to the same college as Lila — catches them in the act, everything threatens to explode. But the biggest shock comes when Lila discovers she’s pregnant with her stepbrother’s baby. In a world that demands they stay apart, their forbidden love becomes the only thing worth fighting for.

When best friends Mirabel and Mitchelle decide to pursue their quiet, muscular neighbor Michael, they don’t just want a casual evening together. They want to claim him completely. What begins as a spontaneous, rope-filled night quickly spirals into something far deeper and more addictive. Bound and completely at their mercy, Michael discovers a powerful hunger he never knew he possessed — a desperate need to surrender, to obey, and to be owned. But their perfect dynamic is threatened when Vanessa, a powerful and ruthless rival, sets her sights on Michael. She wants him for herself and will stop at nothing to steal him away, forcing Mirabel and Mitchelle to become even more possessive and intense in their control. In a world of tight ropes, intense passion, overwhelming pleasure, public risk, and fierce power struggles, Michael must decide: will he remain their willing companion, or will the rival’s darker influence break him first? Get ready for a passionate story where desire and possession collide.

I was never supposed to want him. Alexander Thorne is my father’s best friend. A billionaire. Twenty-one years older than me. And completely off limits. But one stormy night at his lakeside mansion changes everything. What begins as one reckless mistake turns into weeks of stolen moments, secret touches, and a passion neither of us can control, until guilt wins and Alex walks away, leaving me to face the consequences alone. Then I discover I’m pregnant. Now the man who once swore to protect me has shattered my father’s trust… and might destroy the only family we both have left. When the truth finally comes out, everything explodes. Friendships, loyalty, and the empire Alex built. But some sins refuse to stay buried. And some loves are far too dangerous to deny.

Some wives are meant to be shared, especially those married to tiny men, for there fame and wealth. They smile sweetly at dinner parties, hold their husband’s arm in public, and play the role of the perfect, loyal spouse. But deep down, they burn and crave for thick, dominant men, they fantasize about being used like filthy whores in front of strangers while their husbands watch in humiliated silence. This is Exotic Hotwife a raw, explicit collection of stories about once-respectable wives who surrender completely to their urges. In these pages, elegant, sophisticated women transform into public use. They get used in offices, lecture halls, luxury hotels, beaches, and high-society events. They spread their legs and take load after load while their husbands are forced to watch, stroke and clean up the mess. The wives don’t just cheat. They perform. They beg. They get ruined for everyone to see.

Elena Quinn built her reputation exposing powerful men who believed money could bury the truth. Her latest investigation leads her to The Velvet Exchange, a secret auction where billionaires buy thirty nights of absolute obedience from carefully selected women. Rumor says the Exchange is protected by a mysterious billionaire whose name appears nowhere in public records. Men who cross him disappear. Others are found broken. Determined to uncover the truth, Elena takes the most dangerous step of her career. She enters the auction herself as Lot Seven. But the moment the bidding ends, her plan shatters. Because the man who bought her is the one person she never expected to see again. It's none other than Soren Vale. The billionaire she destroyed ten years ago

When Elara accepts an invitation to spend the Winter Solstice at her best friend Lyra’s enchanted family manor, she expects laughter, magic, and warmth. What she doesn’t expect is Kaelen—the Alpha, Lyra’s father, and the man she should never desire. The manor is alive with shifting staircases, whispering portraits, and celebrations that sparkle like crystal. But beneath the joy lies danger: Elara’s heart beats faster whenever Kaelen is near, betraying her promises of loyalty. Forbidden attraction. A house of secrets. A holiday that could change everything. Will Elara resist temptation, or will the manor claim more than just her soul?

Never in a million years would I have imagined this would ever happen to me. What was I supposed to expect as a girl who has always been neglected by her own family. Feeling like an outsider. Bullied. Abused. Insulted. Constantly looked down at by people. All my life, I've asked myself. Why me? Have I offended anyone? Or was I just born unlucky? All this changed until a complete stranger decided that he was going to change my life forever. Why? Because..... He already had my approval. A marriage contract with My signature, that I had no memory of. Are his intentions good or bad?

Behind closed doors, in empty offices, on quiet trails, and under the same roof — strangers, near-strangers, and the people who should be off-limits give in to what they’ve been craving. No slow burns. No apologies. Just heat, hunger, and the kind of nights that leave marks. Every story is short, filthy, and focused on the moment control finally snaps. Not for the “HEA” readers, this is for readers who knows every desire is just for the moment. If you are looking for a romantic masterpiece, look elsewhere, but if you are here for unholy and unhealthy desires, be a good girl and kneel for Daddy.

WARNING** If you are scared of Sin, LEAVE!! Explicit content and morally questionable themes. SURRENDER TO SIN, contains 60 Stories that will keep your tension high. One night is never enough. Dive into a world of unchecked desire and breathless encounters. From the heat of a forbidden office romance to the slow burn of a chance meeting someone you secretly desire and don’t know they desire you Are you ready to submit to sin?

Faking Love is a story of two distinct individuals from very different worlds. Megan, who is strong-hearted is a celebrity boxer while Chris is a ghostwriter just trying to make ends meet. A chance encounter let their paths cross when they meet backstage in a boxing event. Megan is in the spotlight after her ex gets engaged to the girl, he cheated on her with, and she wants to quash the rumors that she's still heartbroken and pining for him. She decides to strike a deal with Chris, he becomes her fake boyfriend, and she pays him and also help to elevate his career. Perhaps she doesn't just want to be harassed by men or she needs Chris as a fake boyfriend to avoid ending up with a real one. Chris becomes the ghostwriter for her upcoming book about her life story and her against-the-odds championship win book and she offers to have him listed as the co-writer, giving him greater royalties, and helping him break into the traditional publishing industry with a higher profile than otherwise. What happens when fake love becomes real love?

Cindy never planned for her life to become so complicated. Each person offered something the others couldn’t: comfort and excitement. At first, she believed she could keep the parts of her life separate. But secrets have a way of finding each other, and every choice she made pulled the three lives—and her own—closer to collision.

“I have some trash to take out.” Hailey’s faint smile didn’t reach her eyes as she turned towards her best friend.“Will you help me, Iris?” Iris pouts in confusion, she had no idea what Hailey meant. “ Trash?What are you talking about?” “You can help me take out my trash right?” Hailey remained persistent. “You’re my best friend Iris…you’ll help me, won't you?” What Iris didn’t know was that Hailey wasn’t talking about garbage, she was talking about betrayal! ******************************** Betrayed by the two people she least expected;her husband and her best friend. Trapped in a loveless marriage, poisoned in secret, and discarded like she was nothing. Hailey thought her story had ended in cold blood and regret. But death wasn't the end,it was only the beginning. Reborn with the knowledge and scars of her past life,she has only one mission; take back her life and destroy theirs. This time,she won't be the naive woman who lost everything…she'll be the mastermind pulling the strings.And when revenge comes, it won't just be sweet…it will be devastating! Yet, fate has its own cruel twists, and as Hailey reshapes her destiny, she finds herself caught in a battle of love, betrayal, and power that could cost her everything once more.

Some men don’t ask. They take. This collection is for the nights when soft isn’t enough. When you want to be stretched, claimed, and used until your legs won’t stop shaking. Inside these pages, power is absolute, pleasure is relentless, and every boundary exists only to be broken. Expect the kind of heat that makes your breath catch. The kind of intensity that leaves you shifting in your seat. The kind of filth that stays with you long after you finish reading. No gentle romance. No slow burns that never deliver. Just raw, dominant, unapologetic desire — and the women who end up completely ruined by it. Turn the page if you’re ready. Your body already is.

Manhattan was doing that thing again twinkling like it had all the answers, when really it just had expensive lighting. Alexander Knight leaned against the glass wall of his penthouse, seventy-five floors up, watching the city hum below him. Bourbon in one hand (mostly untouched), phone in the other. The merger docs stared back at him from the screen, but the part that actually kept him up at night wasn’t the billions on the line. It was the fine print from the Japanese investors: “Family stability preferred.” Translation: get a wife, look settled, or watch the whole deal slip away. He exhaled, fogging the window for a second before it cleared. His assistant had already sent over a neat little list of “suitable” women—discreet, polished, zero drama. Women who understood arrangements. He hadn’t even opened the attachments. Because something about the whole thing felt… hollow. His gaze drifted down, past the grid of lights, to the tiny café on the corner. Golden glow spilling onto the sidewalk, handwritten sign in the window: Local Artist Pop-Up – One Night Only. A woman stood in front of a canvas, head tilted, paint-smudged shirt slipping off one shoulder. She was talking to someone out of view, laughing softly, then stepped back to study her work like it had personally offended her. She glanced up—straight toward his building, straight at him somehow, even though there was no way she could see him up here. But for a split second, their eyes locked across the impossible distance. But right then, with the whole damn city glittering between them, he had this ridiculous, unshakable thought: She’s the one I’m going to ask. And hell help them both when she says yes.