Just First Time Stories

ห้าปีก่อน... เขาเป็นเพียง "คนรักในมหา’ลัย" ที่เธอเลือกจะจากไปอย่างไร้คำลา ห้าปีให้หลัง... เขากลับกลายเป็นมาเฟียผู้มีอิทธิพลที่สุดในวงการ — และวันนี้ คนที่เคยทำร้ายหัวใจเขา กลับต้องมาฝึกงานในบริษัทของเขาเอง "คิดจะหนีฉันอีกเหรอ ภัทร?" "ฉันไม่ได้ตั้งใจ..." "แต่ใจฉันมันตั้งใจจะเอาคืนเธอทั้งชีวิต" ระหว่างแค้นกับรัก...ใครจะรอดจากเกมอันตรายครั้งนี้?

"Sign this contract. After bearing my desired offspring, I shall reject you. For now, you're just for pleasure my Omega doll"......... *** Bailey had a hard time growing up. Orphaned by the bloody fangs of rogues, a missing twin and a werewolf orphanage where she faced bullying. Eventually, a family decided to take her in. The Brandon's didn't adopt Bailey because they liked her but because their son had interest in her. Bailey, 12 and mentally drained from her young past, is not interested in Connor Brandon but Connor likes her nonetheless and insists on having her. Escaping, the only place that welcomes Bailey is a doll house and eventually, she's turned to a doll and she has no other choice but to accept it. That is, till she meets Alessandro Hall. The most dangerous mafia and Alpha. As if her life couldn't get any worse, he turns out to be her mate. Alessandro hates Bailey after finding out she's an omega but he refuses to let her go. When she gets pregnant, Bailey is kidnapped and the big bad Alpha tears down the whole city to find her and so does the nightmare from Bailey's past. But they're in for a shock. The saviors get captured by the captive.

Liam Sanz, a perfect, and hardcore millionaire, meets his best friend's shy little sister who had turned into a breathtaking young woman. He's been friends with her over the past years but after his rejection to her request one time, seeing him again only but offers her the chance to lure him into sleeping with her, and she has only a month to do that. Will Eva Cole be capable of getting her revenge on Liam before it's too late? Or can there be a twist of fate, in other words, will the both of them end up falling in love?

“โอ๊ย! แทงเบาๆ สิวะ” ฉันหยุดขาไว้เพื่อที่จะเงี่ยหูฟังบทสนทนา “ไอ้ห่า! แทงทีละนิดมันจะไปเสร็จอะไร เนี่ยแบบนี้แหละดีแล้ว แทงครั้งเดียวมิดเลย เจ็บ แสบดีมั้ยล่ะ ฮ่าๆ” ทั้งสองเสียงที่คุยกันดันเป็นเสียง... ผู้ชาย ทั้งสถานการณ์และสถานที่เกิดเหตุมันชวนให้ฉันเข้าใจผิดคิดว่าทั้งคู่เป็นมนุษย์สายเหลืองที่กินกันเอง จนมาวันนี้ ผู้ชายคนนั้นกลับมาปรากฏตัวต่อหน้าฉันในอีกครั้งในอีกสถานะ “ขอโทษครับ ช้าไปหน่อยพอดีคนรอคิวเยอะ” เสียงทุ้มฟังแล้วคุ้นหูดังขึ้น ทำให้พวกเราห้าคนที่นั่งอยู่ที่โต๊ะหันกลับไปมอง เฮ้ย! นั่นมัน... ตาฉันเบิกกว้างอัตโนมัติ เมื่อเห็นหน้าเจ้าของเสียงเมื่อกี้เต็มๆ สองตา “นี่มัน... ไอ้สายเหลืองนี่” ฉันเรียกคู่กรณีครั้งก่อนเสียงลั่น “เมื่อกี้หนูเพลย์เรียกพี่เขาว่าอะไร...” เสียงผู้หญิงที่มากับลุงพงษ์ถามฉันขึ้น แต่ยังไม่ทันที่ท่านจะพูดจบใครบางคนที่ไร้มารยาทก็พูดแทรกขึ้นมาซะก่อน “อย่าบอกนะ... จะให้ผมแต่งกับยัยขี้มโนนี่” เรื่องราววุ่นวายจึงได้เริ่มต้นขึ้น ณ ตอนนั้น จากคู่ปรับ กลายเป็นว่าที่คู่หมั้น ฉันจะสามารถเปลี่ยนเกย์ให้แมนได้หรือไม่

He steps closer to me... Closer... More closer... He pulls me close to him. His hand wrapped around my wrist. His eyes are into my lips. His hand grips my chin and his finger touches on my lower lips. I swallow my saliva... He slowly leans towards me. Our lips are an inch far. I closed my eyes... Against my ear, he whispered, "You are my women"... He steps closer to me... Closer... More closer... He pulls me close to him. His hand wrapped around my wrist. His eyes are into my lips. His hand grips my chin and his finger touches on my lower lips. I swallow my saliva... He slowly leans towards me. Our lips are an inch far. I closed my eyes... Against my ear, he whispered, "You are my women"... My temper sparked. I evert my eyes in his."In your dream", I shout and forcefully pushed him away... I run out of the room. My heart was pounding wildly in my ear. I took a deep breath, claim the rapid thuds in my chest. I desperately want to claim my heartbeat down... In reality, I am confused why my heart was pounding when he was close to me? Why did I close my eyes? Why I am blushing? I just hate him, isn't I? I asked myself why he said that to me? Is he drunk? I pulled my hair, Questions in my heart driving me crazy...

Warning: This collection contains explicit sexual content, graphic language, and mature themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Some stories explore consensual BDSM, power play, taboo scenarios, and emotionally intense relationships. Reader discretion is strongly advised. All characters are fictional, consenting adults aged 18 and above. ~~~ Get ready to dive headfirst into temptation so forbidden it sets your skin on fire. Meet men who take what they want with raw, possessive hunger and women who crave every bit of it, unafraid to scream their desire. In this collection, every stolen touch, every secret glance, every whispered command pulls you deeper into a world where rules are shattered and pleasure rules. Expect domination, surrender, and the kind of heat that leaves you breathless and begging for more. If you crave erotic tension that lingers long after the last page, characters who are as flawed as they are irresistible, and forbidden encounters that push every limit—this collection will take you deeper into desire than you ever imagined. Get ready to lose yourself. Because once you enter, there’s no going back. You’ve been good long enough… it’s time to be filthy.

Kaia loves to write stories, her best friend Xander told her an exciting news about a writing contest on her dream University, it gave Kaia the perfect opportunity because she was writing the same genre, romance and tragedy. She was so keen on making her story good, but all things will change when she accidentally went inside her story. She saw her characters come to life and became friends with them. Kaia was torn if she should continue writing the story and ending it with the tragic one where the main character would die, or will she give up the contest for the character to live a happy ending. Xander was supportive with her and had been always there for her from the very start, but what would happen if a guy named Jake would be the cause of them to break their friendship apart, and a new girl who came in the scene. They both like each other but they don't want to risk their friendship, little did they know that Kaia's story would bring them together.

“Boo, I’ll call you once I’ve booked my plane ticket.” Lily Lark was shocked. “Have you finally come around?” Aqua Chronos was not done speaking, but the noise outside ruined her mood. At that point, John Frank and Will Lane must be throwing a celebration for Samara Queen. Aqua walked out of the washroom and wanted to head to the president’s office to hand in her resignation letter. But Samara saw Aqua and beckoned her over. She spoke cutely and sweetly, “Aqua, are you leaving alone again? Come over and have some fun with us!” Everyone in the room heard her. “No need. Have fun.”

Despite Mateo making Fayra feel that he could never love her, Fayra did not lose hope. Despite the pain he had caused, she remained by his side. She accepts every emotional pain caused by their marriage, but only until that day comes. Even in her dreams, she is not prepared for this scene. A painful truth, a painful scene. Fayra's marriage was best described as tragic, causing her to grant her husband's longing for so long. But before completely cutting off their ties, Fayra begged for him. Regardless of the consequences of her action, she did not hesitate to pursue what she wanted for the last time. Full of sadness but still content, Fayra leaves peacefully without saying goodbye. And, little did he know, he had granted a wish which would carry a memory of that night that his ex-wife decided not to tell anymore.

Twelixs Zarina is one of the wealthiest student in their university. Many people says she's a weirdo because of her hair color. Who would be dye her hair even she knows it's against their school rules? Only Twelixs. That's how twelixs is. She's kind of girl who loves to break school rules. But what if she travels in year 2050? May magbago kaya sa kanya? Let's see.