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Little Naughty

Our Naughty Tao Qi is Betrothed to the Crown Prince!

It begins when the imperial matchmaker wants to have a bit of fun by selecting Xiao Tao Qi as the Crown Prince's Consort! Everyone knows who Xiao Tao is ....or, who they each think she is! Xiao Tao boasts of a catalogue of identities, unfortunately, all to dishonorable to discuss! "My lord, a letter has come from Master! We have to hurry home at once!" The pretty boy sitting on the couch received the letter, a frown forming on his face. "I'm betrothed to the crown prince?! That's impossible! Eh, where's Xue Er! I need to change to Xiao Tao immediately!" "My lord, the crown prince is on his way here in a fury! We have to hide, we have to hide!" The scholar chuckled smoothly. "It's not as if he'll find Xiao Tao here. I'll tell him she already left. Who am I, Xue Er?" "You're, you're Master Ling Dao," the maid replied shyly, unable to look him in the eye. "My lord! My lord! It's bad! We're done for!" "What's it now?" An old lady with wrinkled face fanned herself vigorously. "It's over! One of the palace maids saw you while changing and has gone to report to the Crown Prince!" "Cheh," the old lady smirked, "it's not as if he believes in magic. It's just old lady Qiang Bai he'll see!" "My lord, what are you doing!" "Changing to the Crown Prince himself. What do you think? Am I handsome?" "My lord! You, you can't do that!" "Duh! Xue Er, come here! Let's go and have some fun!" "My lord, everyone knows Xue Er is your maid. You can't take her!" "I'm the Crown Prince. Xue Er is my wife's maid. I can do anything I want!" Xiao Tao Qi will never have a dull moment! This amusing naughty girl will go all out to have fun! Getting in scrapes is common, and she'll never let becoming a prince consort deter her! Happy reading! Image Source: Pinterest If the image is yours, please contact me and I'll take it down immediately. Not naughty like Tao Qi, heh!
MaryAOdekunle · 23.4K Views

Naughty companion

In the mystic realm, a place steeped in ancient magic and wonder The boy and his classmates were there on a school outing, researching a project aimed at improving brain power. As they explored the mystical abode, the boy suddenly slipped and fell into a blood pool. As he struggled to regain his footing, he noticed the red blood in the pool had already begun to penetrate and find its b way into his body and assimilate with his human blood, and it clicked as he saw a silhouette staring at him. It was an ancient seven-colored snake, and as it entered his body, he felt an incredible surge of power coursing through him, but his wish remained unfulfilled because he would not share his body with the exotic beast. Little did he know that this chance encounter would make him the target of powerful people in the city who were eager to possess the snake's power for themselves. His father, a mysterious figure who had always been distant and enigmatic, knew that his son was in danger and immediately sent one of his most trusted disciples to protect him. The disciple was a skilled warrior, trained in the arts of combat and magic. He whisked the boy away to another university, far from the prying eyes of those who sought to capture him. It was there that the boy met someone he loved deeply, and they spent many happy days exploring the campus and getting to know each other. Meanwhile, his best friend back at the formal university missed him terribly. Becky was a smart and ambitious girl, but she was also trapped in a world where her father used her as a pawn to inherit more power and influence. Despite this, she remained fiercely loyal to her friend and could not bring herself to betray him, even though it meant going against her father's wishes. As the boy's story continued, he met many other girls, each one more extraordinary than the last. But no matter how much he tried to move on, he could never forget the girl he had left behind. And so, the cycle of love and loss continued as the boy struggled to keep himself and the people he loved safe in a world full of danger and intrigue, all while harboring an ancient and powerful entity within him.
BibliophileSeed · 13.1K Views

His Naughty Lessons

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”
Witchhazel · 1.8M Views
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