Lazily Yours Novels & Stories

In eight years together, my boyfriend—Shayne Raffield—blocked me eighty-eight times. This time? Because I missed his call. At my best friend's birthday party. Usually, I'd panic-order a gift, then stand outside his office, head down, ready to beg. But today? I blocked him first. The Chat Feed popped up, loud as ever: [Nooo, Ley-Bae, don't block Shay-Shay! He's just got abandonment issues. Comfort him!] [Shay's heart = shattered; Eyes = red. Ley, go! One pout and he's yours again!] Then Shayne called. Didn't say a word. Just breathed for ten seconds and hung up. The Chat Feed freaked out. [AHHHH SHAY LOVES LEY SO MUCH HE JUST SUCKS AT SAYING IT. THIS COWARD'S GONNA LOSE HIS GIRL.]

What happens when you find yourself trapped in a world that was never yours, your father betrays you, your mothers turns her back on you and your siblings hate you. Rowena thinks that her life couldn’t get any worse than being the hidden princess at the castle, all that she had looked forward to her entire life was turning 18 so she could get away from there but when she turns 18 her kingdom turns their back on her and her father tries to have her killed. To escape her father’s hatred Rowena has to strike a deal with the wolf king that had been captured and tortured for years by her people. That night, under the full moon she lets the beast go and also escapes with him but what starts as an escape plan becomes something formidable filled with so much twist and tension.

Everyone knew that Simon Zimmer and Luna Springfield had been friends with benefits for a year, but they had chosen to hide it from Bertha Marsh, the deaf one. During a New Year’s gathering, Bertha's cold attitude caused displeasure to Simon’s friend. “Simon, is Bertha kicking up a fuss again? Seriously, that doctor of yours is more considerate. She knows how to get you into a good mood and doesn’t throw tantrums,” he said loudly with disdain. Simon’s expression turned dark, and he snapped at him. “Don’t say anything you shouldn’t. Bertha’s the most important person to me. I’ll die if she leaves.” He then anxiously signed to Bertha to ask whether she was sick. What he did not know was that Bertha had heard it all, and their future together was over.

(WARNING: 100% MATURE CONTENT/ NO FILTER) "You want daddy to fu*k you like a sl*t that you are?" "hmm... aaarrgh.. yes daddy" "Now get on fours and open your cheeks for daddy" "ooo daddy! I want you all in me..." Prepare to indulge yourself in a space where lust, sin, and se*ual debauchery have no boundary, no filter, no hiding….just honest truth. A place where se*uality dominates and every dream of yours, every fantasy, is sure to flash right before your eyes. Watch them come alive as you navigate through this jaw-dropping Series' of WILD EPIC EXCAPADES COMPILATION’s. This collection includes Many Men, Many Women, Threesomes, Foursomes, Groups, FF, MFM, MxM, Swingers’ parties, Femdom, MILF, Domination, Submission, and so much more naughtiness. Read now and enjoy the hot, naughty times inside.

A forbidden romance that feels so wrong but yet, so right. I was supposed to be his perfect wife. His breeding vessel, he'd said. Marcus Blackwell married me with a fake certificate, used my body to get me pregnant, and planned to steal my baby before throwing me away like garbage. So I ran and built an empire. I became everything he said I'd never be. And six years later, I'm back in New York—successful, powerful, untouchable. Until I meet HIM. The dark dangerous man I had a passionate one night stand with weeks ago. The same man who had given me sleepless nights just thinking about him. One night of passion that changes everything, and one problem that might destroy my one chance at happiness: He's my Ex-husband father. His hands gripped my hips as he thrust deeper, his breath hot against my neck. *"This is wrong," I gasped, even as my body arched into him, feeling him deep inside my core. " Ahh fuck,” I cried out loud as he pinched my nipples hard. “You're his father—" “And you're not his wife anymore,” he groaned roughly as his teeth grazed my throat. "You're mine now, and nothing will change that, my little rebel.” His thrust became faster as he pounded into me like an animal. “James!...hmmpph.” *"Scream my name again,” he growled. “Say you're mine!” “I'm yours," I whispered, hating myself for how much I meant it. “I'm so fucking yours, Daddy!” “His smile against my skin was pure sin. "Good girl. Now let me show you what it's like to be worshipped instead of used." James Blackwell doesn't just want revenge on his son. He wants me; Completely, Obsessively, and Permanently. But Marcus isn't done destroying me.

I screamed the words I never thought I’d say. “Yes, Daddy…fuck me harder!” His hand cracked across my ass, the sting making my pussy clench around every inch of him. “That’s right, little girl. Say it louder…tell Daddy who this pussy belongs to.” “Yours, Daddy! Only yours!” I cried, moaning his name while my mother slept upstairs, completely ruined and loving every filthy second of it. —----------- I broke his rules. Now he owns my nights. I never wanted to move back home. But when my toxic ex left me broke and broken, my only choice was to crawl back to my mother's luxury mansion… and straight into the arms of her hot new husband. Anthonio Grey. He is forty-eight, filthy rich, and built like a sin I can't stop committing. He was strictly off-limits… until the night he caught me sneaking in, past curfew. He found out everything. Every shameful little thing I thought I'd buried deep enough. He didn't expose me. He used it. Now I belong to him in ways I can't explain to anyone and wouldn't dare try. Because the way he says my name when I've broken a rule? The way his hands feel when he's deciding whether to punish me or protect me? The way he looks at me when my mother's back is turned? Nothing in my life has ever felt more dangerous. Or more addictive. Now I'm his "little girl" behind closed doors. My past is catching up. My psychotic ex, Jax, is at the gates. He has proof. And he wants me back at any cost. I'm trapped between a possessive billionaire… and a dangerous ex who knows every one of my dirty secrets. WARNING!!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS RAW EXPLICIT SCENES. FOR MATURE READERS ONLY.

Welcome To A World Of Different Possibilities! Where Fiction Is Explained. Where Travel Through Space Is a Breeze. Where The Mysteries Of The Unknown And Forgotten Are Rediscovered. Follow Kyrniz as she journey's to Remember What and Who she is. From Different points of view, we will Uncover Mysteries You, have Thought of? Dreamt of? Hear about?.. but probably forgot.... maybe ... A Different Form of Writing that Allows One to Think about Different Things. That do have something to do with the progression of my story. From the Evilness of disappearances, to what goes on when specific events happen unexpectedly, to the past that is a dream but not, What happens when specific 'locked in time' moments that cannot be undone happen? To a new world that is older than the oldest, deadly secret. Do you dare to challenge your mind on being a Descendant of an Impossibiliter? Or Discard this book for being Impossible to read? The Choice Is Yours

He slammed her back against the closed door making her grit her teeth as she glared at him. “Camellia,” his voice was dripping with controlled fury yet that endearment rolled off his tongue in a raspy growl. “I don’t like other men touching you,” he grumbled, grabbing her jaw, his fingers firmly pressing into her cheeks as he made her hazel eyes look into his dark greys. “I’m not yours,” she said with gathered-up bravado though his intimidating presence made her feel so timid. He leaned closer as her eyes fell on the camellia flower that was inked on his neck. His hot breath tickled her lips as his intense stare lingered on her lips. “You’re mine, Camellia. Mine!” With a low growl, he crashed his lips on hers. DARK ROMANCE!

"She didn't want his heart to protect it, she wanted it to break it." - She wasn't ready for all of the sensations she was feeling all over her body. "And what if you fail just like everyone else?" "My life is for yours to take. I would happily die at your hands," he said and that's when she decided what her answer was going to be. - Amara, a woman who was found mysteriously in the woods, her innocent-looking eyes filled up with tears. She couldn't speak for a few hours but suddenly, she was all over the Lycan King, Nicolas. The same guy who gave her shelter in the pack. "Behave, Amara, you won't like the consequences later," he said. "I don't want to behave, I want to be disciplined by you. F*ck me, daddy."

I woke up in a cage, left in his arms. "You can't keep me here." "Watch me." Dante de León is forty-six. Silver haired. Dangerous. He took me. Won't explain why. Won't let me go. "I'm not yours!" "Your body says different, little wolf." Then she walked in. Ice blue eyes. Centuries old. Deadly. "Poor thing. He thinks you're only his." Two immortal enemies who want me. One impossible pull I can't fight. "I'm twenty. You're both..." "Old enough to ruin you properly," he growls. "And make you beg for more," she whispers. 🔥 Caged. Claimed. Fated. 🔥They'll burn the world down before they let me go. But I'm the one playing with fire.