Kim Junmyeon

"You have no house to go to, no money, no friends and no child to drain me of child support. Don't be stubborn. You know you'll die without me, I'm your only family left." Once again that proud tone was sneered at me. "I worry for you." Devon’s eyes glimmered waiting for me to go on my knees and beg him. I shake my head. "Worry about yourself Devon. Do you really think you'd go scott free after the shit you pulled today? You couldn't even let me mourn my baby in peace." I searched for his gaze, my eyes burrowing into his. "I promise you, if not today, one-day Devon. I'll make you wish you were dead." ____ Corrie North gave Devon Remington everything. Amazing sex? She gave him her body. A devoted house-wife? She abandoned her career for him. A fucking maid? She scrubbed every inch of his sprawling mansion. A child? She nearly died bringing their son, Haven, into the world. And how did he repay her? Devon betrayed her. He cheated with a younger woman, handed her divorce papers, and vanished on the day their son died in a mysterious accident. Two months later, he finally showed up to Haven's funeral, with his pregnant mistress on his arm. As if that wasn’t enough, he accused Corrie of murdering their child. Devastated, Corrie vowed revenge. She vanished from Devon’s life, promising that everyone who played a part in Haven’s death would pay, including him. Four years later, Devon wants her back. He’ll do anything to make her his again. But Corrie isn’t the same woman he left behind. Will she make him pay for his betrayal , or will old flames pull her back into the arms of the man who destroyed her?

Alea (24) hidupnya berubah jadi mimpi buruk ketika mabuk di sebuah bar dan dijebak Javier, pria yang pernah ia campakkan dua tahun lalu saat masih bekerja di perusahaan ayahnya. Dalam keadaan terpengaruh obat, ia dipaksa menyerahkan kesuciannya pada Javier, yang kini telah sukses menjadi presdir muda. Malam itu meninggalkan luka yang lebih dalam dari sekadar aib bagi Alea. Dia hamil anak Javier. Malapetaka bertambah saat ia menyadari Javier kini adalah suami sah saudara kembarnya sendiri, Aleza. Dua bulan setelah kehamilannya, Alea hanya terpuruk seorang diri. Tak lama kemudian, Javier datang dan bersimpuh di hadapannya. Dia mengakui kesalahannya. Fakta mengejutkan kemudian terungkap.

Seeing nothing but the bare self of a girl in his kitchen, his thought suddenly went blank, even her grumbling stomach couldn’t get to him. A strange nude girl in his kitchen was something he hadn’t thought he would see in the next hundred years. She was weird, her long unraveled reddish brown hair was covering her face. Her body held, different old and new scars . And when she lift her eyes to look at him. The eyes was something he hasn’t seen before burning in flames. And a mixture of gold and blue. In a flash it swipe to deep sea blue eyes. The mop stick he held fell from his hands, leaving his mouth ajar. “Who are you?” He thought a thief had sneak in here, probably a food thief in his kitchen, but he ended up seeing something else. And she blinked her long and full lashes at him. Innocently. “Who the hell, are you?” He asked, his eyes running up and down her naked body again. He gulped down an invisible lump on his throat. What’s he gonna do? Her stomach growls. And she whined, giving him pleading eyes. He suddenly felt his knee went weak. “What are you doing here?” Was this some kind of nightmare, or what the hell was it?

🔥 Dark Sex Confessions 🔥 A sinful collection of taboo, dominant, and dangerously hot stories. Warning: 18+ only. --- “Is this what you wore to distract me, sweetheart?” he asked, fingers trailing up my inner thigh beneath the flimsy excuse of a skirt. “You knew exactly what you were doing when you walked into my office dressed like that.” I bit my lip, heart racing. “Maybe I just needed some... extra attention.” His chuckle was dark. Dangerous. Desperate. He pushed everything off his desk with one sweep, pulling me forward so my legs dangled open in front of him. “You’re about to learn your most important lesson,” he said, sinking to his knees between my thighs. “How to beg properly.” His mouth met my soaked panties, tongue pressing through the thin fabric until I gasped, arching against his face. He groaned like a man starved, ripping them aside and licking into me with a hunger that made me cry out. “God, you’re so wet for your professor,” he growled between licks. “Dripping for the man grading your papers.” My fingers tangled in his hair as he sucked my clit into his mouth, tongue lashing me like punishment and reward all at once. My thighs shook, heat building fast and deep. “Come for me, right here, right now,” he ordered. “And then I’m bending you over this desk and fucking every A+ out of that tight little body.” And I did. Exploding on his tongue, moaning his name like a filthy prayer— Knowing this was just the beginning of the most sinful semester of my life.

Ileana Risjad adalah sekretaris Davendra Pramadana di siang hari dan kekasih rahasianya di malam hari. Hingga suatu hari, Davendra memutus semua kesepakatan mereka secara sepihak, tanpa penjelasan. Ileana baru mengerti ketika mengetahui bahwa Davendra bertunangan dengan adik tirinya. Bukan hanya pria yang ia cintai meninggalkannya, keluarganya pun kembali menginjak harga dirinya. Untuk pertama kalinya, Ileana ingin melawan. Namun sebelum sempat melangkah, Davendra berdiri di hadapannya dan menariknya ke dalam pelukan. “Jangan kotori tanganmu untuk mereka,” bisiknya. “Biarkan aku yang membuat mereka menderita untukmu.”

Dans un monde où la loi appartient aux plus impitoyables, Lucia De La Cruz règne en maître absolu sur le trafic de drogue. Cruelle, intelligente et sans pitié, elle a bâti un empire sur le sang et la trahison. Son seul objectif : détruire Miguel Velasquez, son rival de toujours, et effacer son nom de l’histoire. Mais son plan prend une tournure inattendue lorsqu’elle croise Adrian Velasquez, le fils de son ennemi juré. Contrairement à son père, Adrian refuse d’hériter de cet empire de violence. Pourtant, Lucia n’a qu’une idée en tête : le tuer. Une seule erreur… et c’est elle qui tombe. Pas sous les balles, mais sous son charme. L’amour qu’elle n’a jamais connu devient une faiblesse insoutenable. Entre passion et trahison, pouvoir et désir, Lucia devra choisir : détruire Adrian pour achever sa vengeance ou abandonner son trône pour lui. Dans cet univers de mafia, il n’y a pas de place pour l’amour. Seulement le sang, la douleur… et une fin inévitable.

Vennesa Sanders, wanita karier sukses yang gila kerja, akhirnya mengambil cuti untuk mengunjungi adiknya di Pulau Serenova — pulau tenang nan indah di selatan Valderis. Namun, pertemuannya dengan Benjamin Addam, pemilik bar berkarisma dengan masa lalu kelam sebagai gigolo dan anggota jaringan gelap, mengubah segalanya. Saat organisasi lamanya mulai mengincar Vennesa, Benjamin terpaksa kembali ke dunia yang telah ia tinggalkan demi melindunginya. Dalam pusaran cinta, penebusan, dan pengkhianatan, keduanya terperangkap di antara harapan dan takdir yang menuntut pengorbanan. Mampukah Benjamin menebus dosanya dan menyelamatkan Vennesa — atau cinta mereka akan tenggelam bersama gelombang Serenova?

Lima tahun lalu, Ethan Deighton menyerahkan kebebasannya demi cinta. Ia menanggung kesalahan atas kejahatan yang tak pernah ia lakukan—hanya untuk melindungi wanita yang pernah berjanji akan menunggunya: Iris Valeska. Namun ketika gerbang penjara akhirnya terbuka, dunia tak lagi sama. Iris bukan miliknya lagi. Ia kini menjadi istri Marcus Cross, miliarder kejam—orang yang menghancurkan keluarga Ethan dan membuat ayahnya bunuh diri. Pengkhianatan itu membakar lebih dalam dari luka mana pun. Pria yang dulu percaya pada cinta kini hidup dengan dendam yang mengalir dalam nadinya. Ia bersumpah tak akan pernah percaya lagi… Sampai takdir mempertemukannya dengan Celeste Morel, seorang pewaris rapuh asal Prancis yang tanpa sengaja terseret ke dalam dunia gelapnya. Lembut. Polos. Segalanya yang sudah lama tak dipercayai Ethan. Ketika hidup Celeste terancam, Ethan melangkah masuk—bukan sebagai pahlawan, melainkan sebagai pria yang tak lagi tahu cara berpaling. Dan di mata Celeste, ia mulai melihat sesuatu yang dulu ia pikir telah hilang selamanya—harapan. Namun bisakah hati yang dibangun dari dendam belajar mencintai lagi? Ataukah harga dari keheningan itu akan menelannya sekali lagi?

"เธอมันก็แค่น้องสาวของผู้หญิงขายตัว ที่หาวิธีทำให้ฉันสนใจไม่ได้ เธอก็วิ่งไปหาคนอื่น" "พี่สาวฉันไม่ใช่ผู้หญิงขายตัว อย่างที่พี่เข้าใจ" มิริณสวนกลับอรัณอย่างไม่ยอมทันที "เป็นเด็กN มันไม่ได้ต่างกับผู้หญิงขายตัว" อรัณจับข้อมือเรียวเล็กของมิริณเอาไว้แน่น ด้วยความโกรธและโมโห ใบสวยหวานไร้กรอบแว่นตา จ้องมองคนปากร้ายโดยไม่เกรงกลัวแต่อย่างใด "ถ้าเกลียดผู้หญิงขายตัว เกลียดพี่สาวฉัน เกลียดฉันมากนัก พี่ก็เลิกยุ่งกับฉันเสียทีสิ" มิริณกดน้ำเสียงโดยความไม่พอใจ พร้อมกับสะบัดมือออกจากแขนของอรัณ "ถ้าอยากเป็นเด็กขายตัวตามพี่สาวของเธอนัก ก็มาขายให้ฉันเสียสิ จะได้ไม่ต้องวิ่งหาคนอื่นให้มันเหนื่อย แค่นอนให้ฉันกระแทกก็พอ" "พี่รัณ" มิริณตระโกนใส่หน้าอรัณด้วยความโกรธจัด !! เพี๊ยะ !! พร้อมกับตะเบ่งฝามือฝาดใบหน้าอันหล่อเหลาของอรัณด้วยที่เขานั้นดูถูกเธอไม่หยุด ใบหน้าของอรัณหันไปตามแรงตบและมอง มิริณมาด้วยสายตาดุดัน "ขอซื้อดีๆ ไม่ขาย งั้นก็โดนฉันกระแทกก่อน แล้วค่อยคิดราคามาละกัน" พูดจบอรัณก็ระดมจูบคนตัวเล็กไปทั่วทั้งใบหน้าด้วยความโมโห

"You think you can play with my feelings, kitty?!" I could feel the intensity of his voice. I stepped back, feeling the wall behind me. "Who said I am playing with your feel~" I was cut off by his strong fist that landed beside my head, making me gasp in horror. "You, sitting on the lap of that bastard! Dakota Weasly, you just dug your boy toy's grave!" his voice boomed like thunder, deafening my ears. "He's not my boy toy, Martin. He's my boyfriend, and I like h~" Again, I was cut off, but not by his fist this time. His kiss ravished my mouth like I was his last meal. Before I could say something, my hands, like they had minds on their own, were slowly wrapping around his head. My tongue slid inside of his mouth while a moan escaped from me, making him deepen our kiss. When we stopped, we both gasped for air. "Do you like him?" he asked, his eyes fixed on mine. "Martin, I..." I suddenly lost my tongue. "I'll count till three. You must answer well, or I'll tell Luke to shoot him now!" "What?!" I asked, shocked. "Martin, what did you do to him?" I pleaded with my eyes, which became watery, but he just sneered. "Worried, huh?!" as he was about to call someone, I grabbed the phone and shouted... . Dakota Weasly was an easy-going, independent fashion designer from New York. She was strong-headed, who never stopped till she got what she wanted. This charming young lady accidentally bumped into the notorious mafia leader, Martin Marcini. The leader of Scared-faced Gang, one of the scariest mafia in Italy. . What could happen when an easy-go-lucky young lady played the heart of the scariest, gorgeous young man in the state?