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The young woman sitting by me stopped her game and watched me rant in astonishment. When I ran out of angry words, she clapped her hands in succession, and it echoed in the silence. "Well said, Princess, but I think someone lied to you, just like they lied to some of them over there," she said, pointing to a point in the room's corner. "Over there in the blue dress is Princess Kit of the Blue Brook Pack. She was given away as an alliance gift to the Lycan King and found herself as a slave here the very next day. Following her is Princess Yvette from the distant pack region of the werecats. She was told that she was to be matched with the Lycan Prince. She has not gotten over the deceit that

Maybe Subh-Dil and Ammar would have also made it up if they argued, but how they are supposed to talk it out when both of them are unaware of why this happened in the first place. "Ugh, what about him?" Rida cringed her nose and asked. "About him liking you?" Usman had a crush on Rida since their college, and Rida has been declining his feelings since college. Nitin and Subh-Dil are trying to be the cupid in their life and set them up. Nothing would make them happier than seeing two of their best friends together. "Oh, please." Rida scoffed. "Oh, please, what's wrong with him? That guy is in love with you since college."

He rubbed his shin, where I just kicked him while gaping at his idiocy. “Seriously! How can you even say that? Erotica basically means fucking anyone within a 10 meters radius! Romance means it has a storyline and the characters are faithful!” I explained to him, flailing my hands around me. “O-kay... I’ll pretend I understood that.” Dodging another kick, he rose from his chair and began putting his books back inside his bag. “I need to head back now. Mom had a night-and-day shift, so I have to cook dinner. See you on Monday!”

Story Title: Midnight Contract Author: Feylume Genre: Office Romance, Billionaire, Power Play, Explicit Erotica Main Characters: • Isabella Hart – 26, ambitious, intelligent, beautiful with long dark hair and curves that drive him crazy. • Damien Cross – 34, ruthless CEO, tall, muscular, dark hair, piercing gray eyes, extremely dominant and controlling. Blurb: When her devastatingly handsome and ruthless CEO offers her a secret after-hours contract, Isabella discovers that mixing business with the most sinful pleasure comes with a dangerous price… and she’s addicted.

The chemistry was insane. Now we stream together almost every night. Sometimes I’m tied up while she teases me. Sometimes she lets me dominate her. Sometimes we just fuck each other senseless in front of thousands of people. The money is ridiculous now. But more than the money, I love doing it with her. Vesper rolled us over so she was on top of me, looking down at me with soft eyes. “I love you, you know that?” she said quietly. I reached up and cupped her face, pulling her down for a slow, deep kiss.

Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life. Kai, Jax, and Ryker. All tall, heavily tattooed, muscular, and packing the kind of cocks I describe in vivid, vulgar detail in my secret online stories. The ones that made my anonymous account LunaLustWrites explode in popularity. Faceless videos of my body — heavy tits bouncing, my tight pussy stretched and creaming around thick toys, my ass arched high showing that small heart tattoo and distinct mole on my lower back. I write depraved taboo fantasies and film myself living them out in secret. No one knows t

🌹 4 🌹 Joan stretched in the bed and felt around for Noah and he was right beside her. Her eyes slowly parted as she breathed in the sweet scent of lavender in the air. She turned to lovingly caress his face. “Oh Noah.” Her heart could literally burst from all the love she felt for him. But what was more overwhelming was his love for her which he never failed to show exactly how much he loved her. How did she capture the heart of such a cold multi-bllionaire?

He leaned down, biting her earlobe just hard enough to make her shiver. "Are you doing this because of the alcohol? Or are you doing this because you’ve been starving for a real man?" Rissa didn't answer. She just moved her hand faster, determined to lose herself in the sin before the morning comes up and she had to go back to being a ghost in her own home. Ronan didn't let her finish with her hands. He wanted more. In one swift, violent motion, he hooked his fingers into the waistband of her lace panties and ripped them down her legs, discarding them onto the floor like trash.

she asked herself. “Ever heard of a forbidden love trope? Like in romance books or movies even?” Richard said, standing up and walking a bit, Solene gazed at his plump masculine buttocks and a side view of his relaxed cock. “How? How do we make that possible?” She asked getting out of bed and walking over to him. “I'm here for you Sol. But that part is up to you. I'll have your back no matter what though. Get creative baby,” he turned to face her then grabbed her by the waist.

More… specific. I read romance novels and decided the first step to getting his attention was to make him see me as something other than Jane’s little friend. I started wearing shorter skirts when I knew I’d see him. Tighter tops. I’d pull my hair up to expose my neck, mimicking gestures I’d seen in movies. But he never gave me a second glance. Not until I went for the nuclear option. Last night, I sent him photos. Not just any photos. Explicit ones. Carefully angled, lit by the dim lamp in my dorm room, leaving nothing to the imagination. I sent them to his private email, the one I’d memorized from seeing it on paperwork years ago.