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***MATURE CONTENT**** A Collection of Forbidden, Rough & Relentless Erotica This isn’t soft, this isn’t sweet, this is raw, merciless fantasies written to make your pulse race and your body ache for more. Raw Desires brings you 50 full-length taboo stories, each crafted to drag you deep into a world of submission, power and raw lust. From office punishments and step-family secrets, to public fucks, gangbangs and relentless domination, these stories don’t hold back. You’ll find innocent girls ruined, sluts shared by many men, dirty roleplay scenarios and even a taste of male-on-male heat and bisexual threesomes. Each story is explicit, graphic and unapologetically filthy, written with sharp detail that lets you see, hear and feel every thrust, slap and moan. Whether it’s being pinned down in a dark alley, spit-roasted by strangers or punished until begging for more, this collection is designed to push your imagination to its limit. If you crave erotica that’s raw, rough and unfiltered, this is your book.

Readers said. 'Very funny, I needed cold showers! I dropped my tablet in the bath! Totally original. Outrageous. The goddesses thread is totally original.' Goddesses - is this what 50 Shades should have been about? Connie Grimshaw, is now a successful businesswoman in an international consultancy. She reached these dizzy heights by believing her mother - work hard and reject emotional needs. On a business trip, the dam bursts and her libido refuses to be silenced. Her PA (Dee) helps her reconcile her lascivious feelings by using a series of parables from ancient goddesses. This works until the goddesses land her in hilarious, embarrassing and sometimes, dangerous situations as she develops the vamp in herself. But there are forces at work, which try to mismanage her feelings. Can she defeat the bad boys? Firstly, she has to deal with Greg, the evil misogynist.

When I was fourteen, my brother—the Don—brought home an orphan girl to settle a debt of gratitude. From then on, my life within the Corleone family always took a backseat to hers. The girl framed me, claiming I was trying to poison her. My brother slapped me across the face and locked me in the attic. To make it up to her, he even gave her the position that was meant for me. This time, I didn't say a word. I just packed my bags and left. It took a few days for him to realize I hadn't returned to the family estate. Only then did he find out that I’d joined an international medical aid organization—and that I was never coming back to New York. After that, he completely broke down.

Sophie was kicked out on her former university because of the bullying allegations thrown to her. Despite showing evidences that she hasn’t harm anyone and she is not around when the bullying happened, the Directors of the University still not believe her. Sophie tried to enroll to other University to continue her study, but they always rejects her application despite showing them a good grades. And one of the reason on why they didn’t accept her is because they label her as a “Bully”. One day, Sophie choose to give up on finding a a school to continue her study and decided to find a job for her to continue her life, but one miracle call happened. She got a call from a well known International University and got offered a scholarship. This is the story of how Sophie became friends with someone who could change her life forever.

This is a second-chance romance thriller about Bella Morrison, a woman whose life is destroyed when she's drugged at her bachelorette party and wakes up in billionaire Darian Dreven's hotel room, accused of being a prostitute. After losing everything, her fiancé, family, and reputation, she's forced to work for the very man who witnessed her humiliation. As they fall in love despite the circumstances, new betrayals tear them apart, leading Bella to flee the country and build a new life as an international superstar. Six years later, they reunite, and Darian discovers he has a daughter he never knew existed. When their child is kidnapped by Darian's obsessed childhood friend Vivian and Bella's spurned admirer Ethan, the couple must confront their painful past to save their future and finally claim the love they were denied.

“Kalau mau cari cowok baik-baik, cari di masjid subuh-subuh.” Bagaimana jadinya jika seorang perempuan berpenampilan tomboi, gemar mengoleksi film dewasa dan ketika berbicara tidak pakai filter, tiba-tiba menjadi rajin beribadah di masjid hanya untuk mencari jodoh? Dian merasa frustasi, karena tidak kunjung mendapatkan jodoh di usia pertengahan tiga puluh. Ditambah lagi teror dari sang Ibu. Gadis itu mengikuti saran dari kakak sahabatnya untuk mencari pria baik-baik di masjid pada waktu Subuh. Tak disangka ia melihat seorang ustaz muda berparas tampan, bernama Fajar Faizan. Usut punya usut, pria itu berprofesi sebagai seorang dosen di salah satu Universitas Islam. Dian jatuh cinta pada pandangan kedua dan berniat untuk mendapatkan perhatian Fajar. Dia sampai mengubah penampilan demi pujaan hati. Apakah perubahan yang bertujuan mendapatkan perhatian hamba-Nya ini bisa berhasil? Cover designed by Chay Graphic and owned by Leenagie

It was the day Jessica Goldenfold got the International Wealth Club Charity Award. My doctor pronounced me dead, for I could not afford the artificial heart needed for my survival. The show's host asked Jessica to call the one whom she had the most regret about. She called my number. I picked it up. She asked, "Do you ever regret leaving me for money?" I stared at the obscene bill for the artificial heart. Then, I chuckled. "You're a rich girl, Jessica. How about a loan of 30 grand?" She killed the call. I watched her telling everyone in front of the cameras, "No more regrets." She had no idea at all. She had no idea that I was the one who gave my heart to her when she had heart failure. I did it behind her back.

Kristen De Silva knew nothing about the sinful world. Life was not a piece of cake for her though she lived it like a saint. Every demon had longing to corrupt her virtue but she was out of their league. She was different. She wanted to become a successful international model and she had looks to be one but life had other plans for her. The day she turned 18, she was sold to a brothel for money. Kristen was unknown to the book of sins when she stepped inside the world of prostitution. But the angel didn’t remain the same after her first encounter with the father of sins. Mr. Nikola Bernardi. A womaniser who believed women are born to satisfy sins. He never loved nor did he know what love is. Until his lust turned into an obsession, leading him to do things he never imagined.

I'm one out of none, believe me. The world, let's say it will end no matter what. Everything around us surely decompose, nor crumble as the time passes, yeah? However; do you know better than what I discover myself? One abandon the world, the like of you, this lifetime. For what? For the purpose of saving the life beyond, right? You sure find the end you've long for so long. The bitter...end. Why, you ask? Let me tell you the reason I even share it to you. You even says we are not that close to begin with, so why...I'm doing this? I'm kind of debating whether you use euphoria, and actually tells me I'm some sort of a cult. That's why I have the question for you. Will you let me tell you the reason...or you already think I'm some sort of evil design to stop you? You know the Myth, right? It's deep within... us.

I was the real daughter—unloved, unwanted, and cast aside. The design draft I poured my heart into was stolen by my second brother and gifted to the fake daughter. Then he accused me of being a plagiarist. My father, the richest man in the city, had me blacklisted from the entire industry. The fake daughter pretended to apologize, then pushed me off a cliff. When I woke up, nearly all my bones had been shattered. I called my fiancé, the captain of the rescue team, but he was cradling the fake daughter's sprained ankle. He scoffed, "Oh, you had an accident too? Want me to save you? Why don't you just die already?" My body grew colder under the crushing pain. My eldest brother, the forensic pathologist, cut open my rotting corpse while grumbling that he was late for the fake daughter's birthday. Yet when they finally saw me again, they all cried, begging for my forgiveness.