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As a healer, I keep taking in emergency patients around the clock just so I can save up enough money for a luxurious family trip. But after transferring the money into the family account, my mate, Leonard Cross, announces that he will be taking the entire family on the trip, whereas I'm required to stay at home. Everyone supports his decision. "Don't you always take overtime shifts on your day off? That's why I never considered the fact that you can go on this trip with us." I'm pissed, to say the least. "So, the four of you will be going, eh?" My sister-in-law, Rita Cross, pipes up, "Cassandra and Hannah will be joining us too." Cassandra Davis is Leonard's childhood sweetheart, whereas Hannah is the family's pet dog. It seems that everyone has received an invitation but me. After staying quiet for another beat, I nod. "Fine." Soon, I accept the three-year dispatch request to another place that's offered to me by my workplace. I also take the liberty to put the house—which I own the deed to—on sale. Since my family supports my career this much, I'm sure they will do the same when I decide to buy myself a new place to live for the sake of my business trip, right?

"Is this your first pregnancy?" the doctor asked, prompting Marco to adjust his sitting position. "So, she's really pregnant?" Marco asked to confirm, causing the doctor to nod, while Letta tried to close her eyes. It seemed she couldn't escape from the man next to her who was now staring at her intently. "Yes, your wife is indeed pregnant. And if this is your first pregnancy, it seems I should provide some explanations so you won't be in the dark about this pregnancy," the doctor said, leaving Letta only able to nod. After all, she really needed knowledge about this pregnancy, and the doctor's explanations seemed like they would help. But, somehow, what initially made Letta excited because Marco was by her side might make her slightly unfocused in listening to the doctor.

Adrian Blackwood is my fiance, but he has kept a mistress behind my back. The hidden folder on his computer is filled with her photos. The thing is, Poppy Blackwood, the subject of Adrian's affection, keeps gazing at another young man with affection in her eyes. The young man, Jaguar Reed, is very good-looking. Not even his slightly worn-out and shabby clothes can conceal his charms. I point at Jaguar's photo while asking my butler, "What do you think about him?" "Ms. Sterling, what do you mean by that?" I raise an eyebrow at the question. "Well, I'm thinking of fulfilling a certain university student's dreams."

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the fray, turning shock into a slick, breathless threesome of shared tongues and thrusting fingers, these stories burn with unapologetic sapphic lust. Every tale drips with sensual detail: soaked panties pushed aside, hard nipples teased between teeth, slick folds grinding against desperate mouths, and powerful orgasms that leave legs shaking and hearts racing. Sultry. Explicit. Addictively steamy. If you crave hot, passionate encounters between women who break every rule for pleasure, dive into Sapphic Desires—where the only thing that matters is how deeply they can make each other come.

Rachel Mercer had been unwanted her whole life. After bouncing between sixteen foster families, with no real name or sense of home, all she had left was a quiet hope that turning eighteen would bring freedom from a system that detested her. But everything changed the night she was attacked. She was thrust into Astrae Lykaon Academy, a secret institution for werewolves, where students believed she was a girl who simply returned from winter break. They don't know the truth. Only the academy's inner circle is aware that the girl she's replacing vanished without a trace. But if pretending to be her keeps her safe, she's willing to play along. Until she meets them. Five fated mates, each powerful, unpredictable, and drawn to her in ways she doesn't understand. The bond is wild and dangerous, awakening something ancient in her blood. And at the centre of it all is him: the young professor who once saved her life and now watches her like he already knows the truth. She was hunted by something ancient that should not exist Her bloodline is rare Her enemies are older than legends And Rachel stayed at Astrae Lykaon Academy under a false identity, hoping to survive. But as secrets unraveled, bloodlines awakened, one terrifying thought began to take root; What if she was never meant to survive that night? And what if she's not the impostor after all?

“In the rink, they fight for the game. Behind closed doors, they fight for her heart.” Mariah Garrett never belonged in society, most especially in her high school, Iris High. Avoiding everyone was the only talent she had excelled in, but when that excellence led to a devastating collision with the school's best hockey player, Reynold Davidson, and her nightmare, Ralph Levinson, a former hockey star, Mariah realized that her world was cracking down. And just when she thought it would all be over, she was met with a devastating reality. Her bully and the player she loved were her stepbrothers. Mariah must learn not just to survive in a society where all kinds of attention would be placed on her, but also how to control her feelings. But when the hockey players refuse to let go of what happened between them the night before the revelation, Mariah is stuck in an illicit affair with not just one brother but two!

“Yuri Jang…. you're playing with fire.” Cashel Alistair purred. “He's right," Caeser, who barely agreed with Cashel added as his hands slid around Yuri's throat. “You should behave yourself, There's a limit to what I can actually take Yuri, so behave yourself." Yuri tilted his head his eyes gleaming softly with that feisty challenging look he's always had, then he smirked. “Go Ahead, I dare you." —---- Yuri Jang gave everything to his husband. For seven years, he sacrificed his career, his dreams, his dignity, and even his life, only to become a prisoner in a toxic marriage. Then, on the day he finally decides he's had enough, he's murdered by an obsessive fan. Only to wake up in the past. In the night of his engagement to the man who destroyed him. This time, Yuri swears he won't repeat the same mistakes. He'll take revenge and reclaim his life, But there's a problem. Caesar Vasilev—the entertainment industry's infamous Black Prince. A dangerous, untouchable Alpha who was never supposed to exist in Yuri's previous life. Rumored to be impossible to tame, Caesar remains unaffected by the things that control every other Dominant Alpha, he's the last person Yuri should get involved with. Unfortunately, Yuri finds himself drawn to him and somehow... He ends up agreeing to marry him for revenge. As if that wasn't enough, another threat soon emerges. Cashel. A man connected to Caesar, every bit as dangerous, and disturbingly obsessed with Yuri. Now caught between two possessive men, a vengeful ex-husband, and the secrets surrounding his own death, Yuri must decide whether to follow the script of his previous life—or destroy it completely. After all, revenge was supposed to be his only goal. Surviving the hunger of these two men was never part of the plan.

I am a doctor. One day, I come across a weird patient when I am on duty. The first thing she says when she sees me isn't that she feels unwell somewhere. Instead, she says something hair-raising. "Dr. Cantrell, your girlfriend is a murderer." "What nonsense are you spouting?" I shoot back with widened eyes and shoot up from my chair. I feel offended. She calmly says, "She won't be home tonight because she needs to deal with the body. You will know whether what I say is true by tonight."

Kim Evelyn—known to those closest to her as Ivy—never imagined her third wedding anniversary would turn into a nightmare. Her husband, Rico, didn’t just betray her—he brought his mistress into their bed. The pain and humiliation scorched her heart, leaving her no choice but to walk away from the home that once symbolized their love. But Ivy’s escape led her into a night that would change everything. Beneath the glimmering lights of an upscale bar, she met Joshua Miller—a dangerously charming man with a captivating smile and an offer too tempting to resist. Revenge. Sweet, calculated revenge. But there was a catch: Ivy had to surrender herself to a game far more seductive than anything she’d ever imagined. As vengeance ignited and passion flared, the line between game and reality began to blur. Dark secrets loomed. Hidden dangers stirred. And Ivy was forced to make an impossible choice—move forward and risk losing everything, or retreat into the scars of her past. Can Ivy take control of this wicked game? Or will she end up the pawn—consumed by desire, ambition, and a betrayal more dangerous than the one she fled?

Born into privilege but determined to forge his own path, Reynolds Bennet built his billion-dollar empire from the ground up. Amy Martins, the sheltered daughter of tycoon Robert Martins, has spent her life trapped under the suffocating control of her father. To her, marrying Reynolds is just another prison, one with gilded bars. But when Reynolds offers a surprising proposition, Amy glimpses a chance at the one thing she’s always craved: freedom. What begins as a calculated arrangement soon spirals into something neither expected. With emotions flaring and desires colliding, Amy and Reynolds must confront a question neither is prepared to answer, what happens when the lines between obligation and love blur beyond recognition?