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‘คัทย่า’ หญิงสาวลูกครึ่งรัสเซียที่ตกต่ำจากหนี้สินมหาศาลถูกเรียกตัวไปที่คอนโดของ ‘เอริกส์’ ผู้ชายที่เคยถูกเธอกลั่นแกล้งในช่วงมัธยม เอริกส์ใช้ข้อมูลที่เธอทำคลิปโป๊และไลฟ์สตรีมลับ ๆ เป็นเครื่องมือในการแบล็กเมล์เธอ โดยเสนอเงินเพื่อให้เธอมามีเซ็กส์กับเขา...แน่นอน ว่ามันไม่ใช่เซ็กส์ที่ธรรมดาทั่วไป เนื่องจากนี่เป็นการ ‘ล้างแค้น’

การกลับมาเยือนของนายน้อยตระกูลสวี มาเฟียอันดับหนึ่ง อย่า เยว่ซือ ต้องมาบรรจบกับรักครั้งเก่าอย่างเพื่อนสนิท ลู่เป่ยเปียน ความรักต้องห้ามทำให้ฟันเฟืองความสัมพันธ์หมุนอีกครั้ง ระหว่างหน้าที่และความรัก พวกเขาจะเลือกสิ่งใด

“แต่การจะเล่นเป็นเด็กดี เราต้องมีรหัสหยุดเกม” “แล้วถ้าหนูไม่อยากเป็นเด็กดีล่ะคะ ?” “ก็ไม่ต้องพูด... จนกว่าจะทนไม่ได้” เขาบิดยอดถันมองเธอเผยอปาก “แต่ถ้าเรย์กลัว หรือไม่อยากให้พี่ทำต่อ ให้พูดว่า... ?” “หนูไม่ใช่เด็กดี” “ถูกต้อง... พี่จะหยุดทันที” “แต่คืนนี้หนูตั้งใจจะเป็นเด็กไม่ดีของพี่ค่ะ” เธอตอบทั้งที่ยังยิ้มยั่ว เรนนี่วางมือลงฝ่ามือเขายกขึ้นมกำรอบคอเธอช้า ๆ “หนูเข้าใจพี่ธาม หัวใจหนูกำลังเต้นแรง” ธามวินทร์สะท้านเฮือกยามเสียงหวานออดอ้อนเปล่งคำว่า ‘หนู’ มันเต็มไปด้วยความยอมจำนนอย่างสิ้นเชิงไม่มีข้อแม้ เขา… ประธานหนุ่มผู้เยือกเย็นแต่เร่าร้อนภายใน กลับมาพร้อมรอยยิ้มที่เธอเคยหลงรักและคำสัญญาที่เธอไม่อาจลืม จาก “พี่ชายข้างบ้าน” กลายเป็น “เจ้านายสายร้อน” เซฟเวิร์ดจะถูกกระซิบเบา ๆ ระหว่างลมหายใจ และเมื่อค่ำคืนมาถึง เธอจะยอมเอ่ยคำว่า— “คืนนี้ หนูอยากเป็นคนดีค่ะ” นิยายรักอีโรติกแนว Soft BDSM / เจ้านาย–เลขา / พี่ชายข้างบ้าน ร้อนแรง ดุดัน แต่ละมุนหัวใจ

PAIN AND PLEASURE: The BDSM SERIES Book 1: Classroom Punishment Will No one knows that the professor who commands the entire class is the same woman I control completely. The same classroom where she teaches, becomes the place where I punish her after everyone’s gone. Iva I’ve always known about my dark desires, to be controlled, to be punished, but I never imagined one of my own students would be the one to fulfill them. As he tests my limits and takes control, we both find ourselves falling deeper… every single day. *** “Professor, you know I don’t repeat myself. Open your legs now, or I’ll put you over my lap and spank you. Is that what you want, your students discovering that their strict professor is a submissive?” Fuck! Why do his warnings always turn me on instead of pissing me off? This time, I splay my legs, trying not to provoke him further. I quickly glance around. Thankfully, everyone is too busy working on their test to notice anything. My breath catches as his hand slips between my thighs, under the desk. *** She was never supposed to want him. He was never supposed to touch her. Behind closed doors, the woman who controls the classroom becomes the one who surrenders. The student who obeys the rules becomes the one who makes them. But love is far more dangerous than desire. If they are discovered, she will lose her career. If they walk away, they will lose each other.

“I don’t share what’s mine, Dove,” he warned. “And who said I’m yours?” Even as I was rejecting the notion of 'belonging' to another person, heat stole my body and mind in the predatorial claim, with the dark warning of the stranger's body and eyes. “You,” a dark and still warm grin steals his gorgeous features as every inch of me rose to his hands, silently begging for his continued attention....“You were made for me Dove and I want you to be mine this week..... Forget the cheating ex on a once in a lifetime vacation to the keys..... Ellie has no idea what fate, or her childhood friend have in store. Find out in Part One of DJ and Ellie's Second Chance BDSM Romance.

Back when we were still in love, I heard from someone else that Charlie Grant had been getting unusually close to his secretary. He never offered an explanation. He let me dig for the truth on my own. Over the past five years, I quietly collected countless photos of them together—having lunch, leaving late-night meetings, even traveling for business—but none of them offered conclusive proof of cheating. Until the day he proposed to me. There was a giant screen set up. It was supposed to play a romantic video Charlie had prepared just for the proposal, but the screen suddenly cut to something else. A video of Charlie at a hospital, standing beside his secretary as she underwent a pregnancy check-up. In the video, the doctor clearly referred to Charlie as her husband… and the father of her child. His secretary burst into tears on the spot and apologized to me repeatedly. She sobbed as though she were the victim. Charlie, however, stood there with a cold expression and said flatly, "She's an unwed mother. She was helpless. I was just accompanying her for the checkup. The doctor must've misunderstood." Everyone braced for a dramatic scene. However, I didn’t scream. I didn’t cry. I only reached up and slowly removed the delicate flower hairpiece from my head. I set the hairpiece down. Then I looked Charlie in the eyes and spoke calmly. "You're right. It is sad that she’s pregnant and all alone. "This marriage proposal was meant for her. Not me." I gave a faint smile. "May you enjoy a blissful life. And… congratulations on the baby."

The day my husband, Caleb Vale, buries his first love, Layla Shaw, he stands in front of me and throws our wedding ring into the sea. For the next 12 years, the breakfasts I bring him go straight into the trash, and the scarf I stay up all night knitting is tossed into the fire and burned to ash. The cruelest moment is when he looks me in the eye and says, "Aurora, if you really want to please me, you might as well go die." But when a mugger comes at me with a knife, Caleb still steps in front of me without a second's hesitation. As he lies dying in my arms, he uses the very last of his strength to force out a few broken words. "Go... I hope I never see you again in my next life." At the funeral, Helena Rogers sobs until she faints. "This is all my fault. I never should've arranged your marriage..." Everyone around us pities him and resents me. They whisper that I'm a jinx and wonder why I'm not the one who died. And honestly, I wonder the same thing. Why not me? After Caleb is lowered into the ground, I climb to the top floor of the building and jump. As I hover on the edge of death, a cold, mechanical voice echoes in my mind. "Binding complete. Wish detected. The system will now send you back 12 years."

WARNING: Contains Hardcore BDSM, forced proximity, gruesome sex scenes, forbidden romance and uncensored vocabulary. “To the public, you are my Luna, but while in this Packhouse, you will be reminded that this union was just one of convenience. You shall abide by my rules with obedience and respect, for our bond is one of necessity, not passion. I want you to keep this in mind till you die. I will never love you, Jennita.” *** Finding solace and unexpected love in Jamal, the Alpha of the Rogue wolves, after a heartbreaking betrayal, Jennita must confront her past when her Ex-husband and Alpha returns, reigniting a dangerous game of desire, loyalty, and the haunting shadows of the moonlit night. *** Update Schedule: 1-2 Chapter(s) daily *** Book 1 Of The Hybrid Legacy Series

WARNING!! THIS STORY CONTAINS A LOT OF MATURE THEMES, ELEMENTS OF HARDCORE BDSM, PRAISE KINKS, SLUT-SHAMING KINKS, AND DEGRADATION KINKS. READ WITH CAUTION. Serena would do anything to uncover the death of her parents, including sleeping with the most dangerous man in New York, Nero DeLuca. And he knows this, so he strings her along so he can see how far she’s willing to go. *** “Get on your knees,” Nero said. “Excuse me—” “You’re my submissive, and you exist for the sole purpose of my pleasure. I don’t tolerate defiance. When I say get on your knees, you get on your knees.” “Yes,” I replied as I got on my knees, hating how much his commanding tone turned me on. He put his finger under my chin and lifted it so I could look at him. “Yes, what?” “Yes, sir.” “Good girl. Now get on the bed and show me that beautiful cunt. I want to see what it looks like before I destroy it with my cock. Tonight, the whole of New York will know you belong to me. I’ll not take anything less than you screaming my name, and by the time I’m done with you, you’ll feel me between your legs for a week.”

This is a sequel to the novel Take Me, I Am Yours. Follow the chapters like a continuation. T for thanks, happy reading. CAUTION! This story contains explicit sexual content. The relationships depicted primarily follow the BDSM lifestyle, particularly the main relationship between Sean and Lisa. It is important to note that the dynamics portrayed between them do not involve domestic abuse but rather emphasise a strong and consensual BDSM relationship. Alena has faced challenges in her past, including a tumultuous ex-relationship and personal struggles that have left her emotionally scarred. Seeking solace away from society, she attempts to live a secluded life, confiding in only her two close friends. Everything changes when she encounters Sean. He inspires Alena to rediscover her sexual identity, prompting her to delve into the realm of BDSM once more. Sean becomes her guide, teaching her the principles of a genuine BDSM relationship with a trustworthy Dominant. Throughout the narrative, the story explores various facets of BDSM, covering themes such as slavery, brattiness, dominance, submission, polyamorous relationships, and more. Despite the ups and downs, the emphasis remains on depicting healthy and consensual dynamics within the BDSM lifestyle.