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Ertrunken, verraten und gedemütigt – Brandons Leben endete auf die erbärmlichste Weise. Doch als er seine Augen wieder öffnete, war er nicht länger Brandon. Wiedergeboren als Noah Weberherz – in einem Roman, den er gelesen hatte – der verwöhnte, aber talentlose Sohn einer Herzogin, erkennt er schnell eine grausame Wahrheit: Er ist nichts weiter als ein Sprungbrett, dazu bestimmt, in den ersten 30 Kapiteln dieser Welt zu sterben. Aber das Schicksal ist nicht in Stein gemeißelt. Denn jetzt besitzt er das Souveräne Bonds-System, eine Macht, die es ihm erlaubt, alles von den Frauen, mit denen er sich verbindet, zu teilen – aber in 10.000-facher Qualität. — [Ding! Du hast dich mit Neko Neko verbunden.] [Ding! Du hast die Affinität und das Talent von Neko Neko geteilt.] [Ding! Du hast die Affinität erhalten: Eis (SSS-Rang) und das Talent: Herrscher des Eises (SSS-Rang).] Noahs Lippen kräuselten sich zu einem wissenden Lächeln. Wenn diese Welt ihn zu einem Sprungbrett machen wollte, dann würde er den sogenannten Protagonisten zermalmen, seinen Harem stehlen und das Schicksal selbst umschreiben.

Abigail Green, eine geniale Ärztin, erlag unerwartet einem plötzlichen Tod durch Überarbeitung im Operationssaal. Doch eine erstaunliche Wendung des Schicksals erwartete sie, als sie wiedergeboren wurde! Sie fand sich in einem ihr allzu vertrauten Krankenhauszimmer wieder, diesmal jedoch im Körper einer 200 Pfund schweren werdenden Mutter. Eine Mutter, die bis zu ihrem letzten Atemzug die qualvollen Schmerzen eines Kaiserschnitts ohne Betäubung ertrug. Wie konnte Abigail eine solche Situation nur ertragen? So begab sie sich auf eine Reise der Rache, des Gewichtsverlusts und interessanterweise auch des Werbens um das Herz des Mannes, den eine gehässige Frau begehrte. Mini-Szene: "Habt ihr davon gehört? Brandon Piers, der mächtige CEO, steht kurz vor der Heirat aufgrund eines unehelichen Kindes!" "Wer ist die Glückliche?" "Diese kräftige Dame aus der Green-Familie, die sagenhafte 200 Pfund wiegt!" "Hat Herr Piers den Verstand verloren?" "Stehen reiche junge Herren heutzutage auf dicke Mädchen?" Abigail Green fragte den Mann neben ihr: "Findest du mich dick?" Brandon Piers antwortete mit einem Grinsen: "Überhaupt nicht. Du bist einfach perfekt."

Synopsis: A young man is suddenly transmigrated into the body of a cursed prince—born of incest, hated by the empire, and burdened with a fate not his own. Thrust into a world of war, political turmoil, and ancient secrets, he finds himself trapped in a storm of chaos he never asked for. Armed with nothing but a broken, almost useless system,[Hey, I'm not useless.] he must find a way to survive, adapt, and outwit the forces that seek to destroy him. Join him on a journey that is at times tragic, at times joyful, and often hilariously absurd—as he stumbles through blood, betrayal, and bizarre events in search of freedom and meaning. [Bloody Tears] {A sneak peek} Nyx suddenly placed his hand on his stomach, took deep breaths, and, with a big smile on his face, said, "I can feel it… I can feel it inside me." [What can you feel?] Love had no idea what Nyx was talking about. "I can feel the 'Nine Cocked Fox' inside me. Yes, give me power, fox!" [Huh? Nine Cocked Fox?] Love asked. "In my previous world, 'Nine Cocked Fox' was an imaginary character from a comic called Naro. It lived inside a man named Naro and gave him powers, and kids in the real world wanted to swing on its nine Cocks." [Wait, there's no fox or anything inside you! You're just hungry. What are you doing? This time, there was a little anger in Love's voice. Hearing this, Nyx sat properly. He was a little disappointed. After a while, he started pulling his hand and then, with disappointment, said, "Not even Fucky?" [What nonsense are you talking about? There’s nothing like that inside you. You are just an ordinary human.] This time, Love’s voice was full of anger and a hint of irritation. "Oh!" Nyx sat down disappointed. Then he looked outside the stable door. He kept staring for a while before, with slight fear, saying, "No, no, no…" [What happened now?] Irritation was clearly evident in Love’s voice. Nyx quickly and with some enthusiasm replied, "Why is the moon giving off so much light?" He said with fear, and then his eyes fell on the nameplate of the stable. But he couldn’t understand what was written there. Still, with fear and hesitation, he said, "Don't tell me… Are you saying that it says 'Everyone will die, including me' over there? No, no, no…" He said, pointing towards that nameplate with his index finger. [Hey, wait, this is not your comic or novel! Sit quietly right there, and that’s the sun, not the moon.] This time, Love shouted. [And what is this 'Everyone will die' nonsense? That is a nameplate, and the name of the stable’s owner is written there.] Love yelled in frustration. "Oh!" Disappointment returned to his face. [Now sit here calmly and listen.] He did as he was told. [There is no fox inside you, and this is not some novel or comic from your old world.]

In this world, women dominate everything. The reason for that? Ether A primal source of energy in this modern fantasy world that could only be wielded by women. This created a matriarchal society in which men were below women. But amongst this, Brandon found a way to use this Ether, and heck, he can even copy skills from other women? However, nothing in this world is free. Even Heaven demands death. So his powers also came with a peculiar condition... ------------------------- Additional tags: R-18 | SMUT | NO NTR | NO YURI It starts a bit slow at first... hang in there :) Schedule: 2 chaps a day

Abigail Green, uma médica genial, inesperadamente sucumbiu a uma morte súbita devido ao excesso de trabalho na sala de operações. No entanto, um incrível reviravolta do destino a aguardava, pois ela renasceu! Ela se encontrou reencarnada em um leito de hospital, tão familiar para ela, mas desta vez, no corpo de uma mãe grávida de 90 quilos. Uma mãe que suportou a dor excruciante de uma cesariana sem anestesia até seu último suspiro. Como poderia Abigail possivelmente suportar tal situação? Assim, ela embarcou em uma jornada de vingança, perda de peso e, intrigantemente, lutando pelo coração do homem desejado por uma mulher despeitada. Cenário Mini: "Você ouviu falar disso? Brandon Piers, o poderoso CEO, está prestes a se casar devido a um filho fora do casamento!" "Quem é a mulher sortuda?" "Aquela garota robusta da família Green que pesa incríveis 90 quilos!" "Será que o Sr. Piers perdeu a cabeça?" "Os jovens ricos estão interessados em garotas gordas hoje em dia?" Abigail Green perguntou ao homem ao lado dela. "Você me acha gorda?" Brandon Piers respondeu com um sorriso, "De modo algum. Você é simplesmente perfeita."

I’m a proud NEET who’s devoured every romance novel, manga, webtoon, and otome game out there. Just when I thought I’d conquered it all, a black bunny appeared in my dream. “Congrats! You’ve been chosen to help villains win across multiple worlds!” “Like a game?” “Uh . . . sure.” “Great, I’m in!” And just like that, I became an agent of the Villain System. Time to rewrite some happily-ever-afters—villain style. **[NOTE!]** This novel features multiple short arcs, each exploring different tropes such as ancient China, the modern world, beasts, werewolves, vampires, fantasy, school romance, idol groups—you name it! The twist? Each arc focuses on our MC making the villain (male) triumph over the male and female leads. The story is written primarily in 2nd and 3rd person POV for a dynamic and immersive experience. || Excerpt || [WARNING! MATURE Content Ahead!] “Then serve me . . . properly.” The command was both sensual and authoritative, and Xue Li’s pulse quickened under his intense gaze. The air between them grew heavy, her trembling hands faltering as she began to run the sponge across his chest, her touch featherlight against his scars. “Y-yes your majesty.” Han Feng leaned back slightly, watching her through half-lidded eyes, his expression unreadable. “Slower,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that made her pulse skip. “You’re trembling,” he said, his voice velvet smooth, making her flinch. “I-It’s the steam, Your Majesty,” she stammered, though she knew it was a poor excuse. Han Feng chuckled softly, the sound deep and rich. “Hmm . . . Is that so? Then you have no problem cleaning my cock right?” Xue Li's eyes trembled, on the verge of tears, which seemed to please Han Feng. His smile grew wider as he urged her on. "Go on. You're going to serve me properly, aren't you?"

[Female Alpha× Male omega] ................................................. Arthur watched as the gaze of the alpha in front of him not moving the slightest as she then grinned, making him heat up and blush, forcing him to look away from her dangerously beautiful face. And then, she spoke, her eyes obsessively wandering around his lips now, making Arthur feel like he might burn away from just the gaze of those eyes alone. "So, you agreed to marry me?" "Mm." "I want words, love." "Y-yeah." Arthur couldn't help but stutter out of nowhere. "That's more like it. Use that sweet voice of yours more, sweetheart. Understood?" "Y-yeah." He stuttered again. "And it should be louder in bed, got it love?" "Th-Hic!" Arthur suddenly hiccupped and covered his mouth hurriedly, secretly glancing at her but locking eyes accidently, making him feel even more miserable now. God he can't really blush any more than this. He was exhausted just being at her gaze already. Why was she so perfect and hot and sexy and breathtakingly beautiful and intimidating? 'God, this woman...' "You know what, my love? Blushing and looking at me like that...I don't know how I am holding back from just throwing you into a wall and fucking your brains out and making you a complete breathless mess." Her beath was heavy and Arthur knew. She meant it all. She was serious. And he was into it...very much. His eyes must have sparkled with the excitement as she then smirked, leaning close to him. And then she whispered. "You are going to be the death of me Arthur. I swear to god I am going to make you the happiest omega alive." * * * Note: Omegaverse Female Alpha × Male Omega And, yes, that alpha here has a cock. (If you are not a fan of this trope, then please don't move further. I already warned you, so don't complain later. Thank you.) (I don't own the cover art.)

Claire and Emily arrived at university like any other sheltered girls—eighteen, fresh-faced, soft-spoken, untouched. They shared a dorm, giggled through lectures, and whispered about boys like they were stories from another world. But one quiet afternoon, a single accidental click changes everything—a video, a kiss, a flicker of heat between two women. What begins as silent curiosity grows into hunger neither of them understands. They don’t talk about it at first. They can’t. But the silence between them turns electric. Looks linger. Fingers brush. Night after night, desire simmers beneath their sheets. As the weeks go by, restraint unravels. Secrets are traded under covers. Moans echo against thin dorm walls. They explore each other first—but it doesn’t stop there. Claire wants to know what it’s like to ride a cock. Emily wants to be used. Their innocence rots into obsession, and they begin to spiral—hard and fast—into the arms, mouths, and beds of anyone who wants them. Professors. Jocks. Nerds. Girls. Groups. No shame. No rules. Just sex. By the end of the semester, Claire and Emily aren’t the quiet girls in the back row anymore. They’re the ones everyone’s fucked. The ones everyone wants to fuck again. And they don’t care who knows. Because once the floodgates opened, they never closed.

“This weak, pathetic omega thought she could be my mate and my Luna.” He paused, letting everyone feel his disgust. “She cried for attention, and begged for my cock, and whispered sweet things into my ears. But she is worthless. She has no strength. No pride. No grace. She is just an empty whore.” The crowd gasped, some nodded. Their eyes followed his every word. My legs turned weak as I felt flooded with helplessness. He looked down at me like I was a bug and said. “Aria Blake. Mate of the Alpha no more. You mean nothing to me. Tonight, I cast you out.” **** Aria Blake was the quiet omega everyone ignored, the one no one thought would ever matter. So when she discovered her fated mate was Jaxon Storm, the cold and powerful Alpha of the West, she believed her life was finally about to change. She was wrong. Jaxon crushed her hope, humiliated her, and cast her out without a second thought. Heartbroken and alone, Aria fled into the dark forest. She thought she’d lost everything—until she learned she was carrying his child. Hunted and terrified, Aria tried to disappear. But fate wasn’t finished. Four powerful Alphas found her. Each one protected her. Each one awakened something inside her. And each one turned out to be her second chance mates. Not just one. Not two. But four. Now, Aria is no longer the weak girl they once overlooked. She's a mother to be, a Luna in the making, and a storm the Alphas never saw coming. And when Jaxon comes back to claim what he threw away, he’ll learn the hard way that you don’t cast aside a queen and expect her to stay down.

“Let go of me! Why now?” I snapped at them as they closed their distance on me while I moved backward towards the stairs. “What happened to all of you hating me?” I sneered, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to fall from my eyes. “I can't be a mate to monsters! You all despised me, made my life worthless the whole time, and you suddenly want me to accept being your mate?” I stared unbelievably at them as their eyes glinted with fury as they approached further. “Well, we still hate you but think of this as a favor,” Ryder taunted, his lips curling into a dirty smirk and I glared at him. “Favor?” I gaped at him, taking cautious steps backward. “At least, your wish has been answered,” Derek snorted, cocking his head while Sage stared coldly at me. “That's why we have decided on making you our mistress. Highly to think we would accept a murderer as our mate.” Mael added, his words sent shivers running down my spine. “You all are sick! Insane!!” I chuckled bitterly, to think they'd always put Lena first before me. They wanted me as their mistress. “Thalia! Be care—” before I could process what Sage was about to say as he reached out to me. I lost my balance and tripped. *** Eleven years ago, I was framed for killing my precious younger sister whom everyone loved, and they thought I should have been the one to die instead of her. Being the daughter of the Beta, I was stripped of my title and demoted to an omega and became a servant in the pack's house. I was despised by everyone, especially the quadruplets, the Alpha's sons. Alpha Sage, Alpha Ryder, Alpha Mael, and Alpha Derek— the ruthless and most feared, respectable Alphas who never took a break from tormenting me and making my life worthless. Ten years later, my younger sister who was thought to be dead, reappeared at the pack's doorstep, looking alive and well, and even more beautiful and elegant. She was welcomed happily by all the pack members and was desired by the quadruplet. I thought everything would go back to how it was but I was neglected and remained the omega no one wanted until my life took a shocking turn when I clocked eighteen. Fate had me mated to the Alpha's sons, not just one but all four of them but what's even more shocking was when they agreed to make me their mistress. I'd rather eat dirt! Cause, I won't be bending so easily.

Drowned, betrayed, and humiliated—Brandon’s life ended in the most pathetic way possible. But when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer Brandon. Reborn as Noah Weaverheart—in a novel he had read—the spoiled yet talentless son of a duchess, he quickly realizes a cruel truth: he’s nothing more than a stepping stone, fated to die in the first 30 chapters of this world’s story. But fate isn’t set in stone. Because he now has the Sovereign Bond System, a power that allows him to share everything from the women he bonds with—but at 10,000 times the quality. — [Ding! You have bonded with Neko Neko.] [Ding! You have shared the affinity and talent of Neko Neko.] [Ding! You have obtained the affinity: Ice (SSS rank) and the talent: Sovereign of Ice (SSS rank).] Noah’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. If this world wanted him to be a stepping stone, then he’d crush the so-called protagonist, steal his harem, and rewrite destiny itself. Discord link: https://discord.gg/Y7S3ZH5qPy Characters art by @Darkstar116.

‘Is this… an interface?’ Despite having no knowledge of where he was, he was familiar with the system interface. After all, it was oddly similar to the novel he closely followed. But… ‘This doesn’t make any sense, I should have died already.’ ————————————— After a tragic accident, he found himself transmigrated inside one of his favorite novels. He realized he was now Brandon Locke, an unfamiliar character, an extra. Armed with knowledge about the future, Brandon now has to traverse this new world all on his own. ————————————— Join the Discord Server for the character illustrations and such! Discord Server: https://discord.gg/zukKB2ppDp Hoping for support on my first novel. Comments are well appreciated!

"Don't keep mute, Amoretto. Let me hear you scream!" "Oh, fuck me more daddy!" I cried, his cock was doing more than expected to me but I never wanted him to stop. **** Amelia's life spiraled into misery when she got caught in the webs of slavery by the ruthless mafia Don, Alessandro DeMarco. As a punishment for trying to infiltrate his mafia organisation, he made her his slave and she was bound to work for him forever. Amelia struggled with the pain of betrayal and mistrust. Her boyfriend, who claimed to love her led her into the webs of destruction and even betrayed her when he ought to stand in for her. Amelia accepted her fate and agreed to work for the Don but as she continued to work for him as a loyal servant, she remained his assets; one bound forever to the Deadly mafia Don. What happens when love trips in? Will Alessandro be able to control his feelings for her? Will Amelia suppress the urge to keep spreading her legs for the Mafia Don as he always made her wet!

In the sprawling Empire of Revelia, where shadows hold secrets and allegiances are as changeable as the wind, Prince Kai-Zevrin Raytingbergh emerges as an enigmatic figure. He is the third-born heir, his destiny woven into the complex tapestry of ambition and intrigue that defines the empire. Within the grandeur of the imperial palace, where whispered schemes carry the weight of empires, Kai possesses unmatched martial prowess and a calculating mind. Yet, within these hallowed halls, the dance of power conceals treacherous motives, and trust is a rare commodity. The empire's fate takes a harrowing turn when a poisoned chalice shatters the reign of Emperor Brandon Theos Raytingbergh. Kai, thrust into a labyrinth of deceit and betrayal, grapples with a prophecy that warns against misplaced trust: "In a realm where loyalty is a shifting shadow, be wary even of those who claim your trust." As the empire's shadows lengthen, Crown Prince Ludvik-Tarron's influence deepens, casting doubts on the empire's future. The palace reverberates with the rivalries of siblings and hidden agendas, all threatening the very core of Raytingbergh. Beyond the palace walls, the Death Mountains loom ominously, hiding ancient alliances that may shift the balance of power. To the west, pirates and concealed empires emerge as a formidable threat, challenging the empire's dominion. Kai-Zevrin embarks on a journey through an empire teetering on the brink. "Crimson Thrones: A Prince's Tale" unfurls the saga of blood and ambition, where alliances are as transient as the seasons, and one prince's choices echo through history. Join Kai as he navigates the treacherous path of power, where nothing is certain, and the crimson thrones of the empire conceal both peril and promise.

WARNING : 18+ Only > I transferred in for my final year, hoping for peace after a troubled past. What I got instead… was a class full of beautiful, thirsty girls—each 18, each dripping with secret lust. From the cold class rep to the wild gyaru, the quiet bookworm to the athletic ace, every one of them wanted me—my body, my mouth, my thick cock. In secret rooms, empty classrooms, locker showers, and late-night calls… they confessed their cravings. And I? I gave them every inch of me. This is the story of my final year… the year I became theirs.

In the stillness of the evening, a sudden, deafening thud shattered the tranquil silence. Zarah’s father, recognizing the uninvited intruders, attempted to flee, only to be seized and brutally beaten by two brawny men. Her mother and sisters watched in horror as their beloved patriarch choked on his own blood. From the shadows, a sinister figure emerged, brandishing a cigarette and cloaked in a woolen coat. "You've ignored my warnings, and now you expect me to show mercy?" He snarled, standing over Zarah's father as he pleaded for his life. "I gave you plenty of time to pay back what you owed. But you ran away with my money, your family, and my cocke." "Please, please, we can work this out!" Zarah's father begged, spitting blood from his battered mouth. The man shook his head, his cruel smirk widening. Too late, amigo," the man sneered. Without hesitation, two gunshots rang out. Zarah's eyes fluttered open, the world a watery blur. What she saw silenced her forever. Her father's head was bashed and bleeding, her mother's stomach torn open. A scream ripped from Zanah's throat, tugging at Zarah's heart. Tears streamed down her face as the horrific realization set in. They were gone.

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“Congratulations, you have been hired as the personal assistant…” “Really!” Grace exclaimed even before Jace Brandon, the CEO of Brandon Corporations could finish his statement. The growing sparkle in Grace’s eyes did not escape the keen sight of Jace. “To my son,” he completed. “Yes, I’m very much delighted to take up the position of the personal assistant to … your what?!” Grace’s eyes almost popped out of their socket as she completed “son?” listlessly. “You heard me right,” Jace replied coldly as he stared at Grace. “Is that not the same as being employed as your child’s nanny?” Grace asked doubtfully. “If you want to put it that way, yes.” Jace replied nonchalantly. “In other words…” Grace began. “You are officially my son’s nanny, if you accept the offer,” Jace Brandon completed. “If there is nothing else, this interview is officially over.” ********* Grace Fowler, who had always dreamt of becoming a top designer in the biggest designing firm in the country was blacklisted for exposing sensitive company information due to a set up by the ones she trusted the most— her boyfriend and her kid sister. Shattered and battered, she set out for greener pastures in an unknown land and ended up being hired as a nanny to the son of Jace Brandon, the wealthiest billionaire in San Francisco. But the scariest thing was when her job description was gradually amended to not only taking care of the five year old autistic son of the CEO but the widowed CEO himself. What does the future hold for her when suddenly, everything around her begins to change and her past comes calling again with the sudden appearance of her boss’s late wife. Will Grace be able to let go of her past and embrace the joy of fighting for the heart of the man her heart yearns for, or settle for happiness in the arms of Trent, her boss’s cousin, who literally adores the ground Grace walks on?

The world ended or or so it seemed. Brandon and Sterla regress back in time but in different bodies than the original timeline and they both have a system together. Something happened that caused them to be connected in ways beyond their comprehension. Brandon , a puppet of mass destruction. Sterla , a tortured bird in a cage . Follow along on their journey as they discover why the world was doomed and how to stop it. No harem, No Yuri, No ntr and the main characters are gonna end up with who they end up with

Lady Velastra Bloodborne, a pureblood vampire with a defiant streak and a throbbing she-cock, is on the run from the Vampiric Council after defying a political marriage. Born under a blood eclipse, her ancient lineage and untamed libido make her a target, forcing her to hide at Evermist Academy, a mystical all-girls boarding school for magical beings shielded by celestial runes.Posing as a minor noble from the Twilight Fringe, Velastra must conceal her immense power and untamed sex drive while navigating a web of desire and danger. At Evermist, floating between realms, Velastra is surrounded by a cast of sensual, powerful girls: witches, werewolves, succubi, ghosts, and more, each drawn to her forbidden aura. From the haughty witches, to the class bully Cat girls, Velastra’s presence awakens obsession and ancient secrets in those around her. As spies close in and her vampiric hunger threatens to unravel her disguise, Velastra’s growing harem becomes both her greatest temptation and her only hope for survival (Cover art drawn by Me)

The Lion-Runed Empire When U.S. Special-Forces veteran John Sullivan throws himself in front of a speeding truck, he expects a hero’s death—not a second life. He wakes amid marble pillars, wearing the robes—and bearing the scars—of Emperor Arslan Rûmî, ruler of Asterion, the fabled “City of Light.” The empire runs on shimmering ley-lines and cryptic runes, but its throne is cracked by intrigue, rebellion, and an assassin cult that strikes beneath the moon. Armed with battlefield instincts, a lion-pommel kilij that hums with sleeping power, and nothing but guesswork about the man he’s become, John must outwit scheming viziers, mend a broken arcane nexus, and win the loyalty of soldiers who remember a very different emperor. Each victory binds him deeper to a realm that isn’t his—and to the women of a forbidden harem who carry secrets sharper than blades. But mercy is a weapon, and runes answer to will. As rebels rise and foreign powers circle, the “Lion Emperor” will forge an empire lit by justice—or watch it burn under a dusk of daggers. Portal fantasy meets political intrigue in a sweeping tale of magic, reform, and second chances. Fans of Brandon Sanderson’s Mistborn and Miles Cameron’s The Red Knight will devour The Lion-Runed Empire.

“You like it rough, don’t you, detective?” Vincent snarled, yanking my hair as thrusted harder, his low growl echoing as I muffled whimpers begging for more. This was wrong, really wrong for a detective to be sexually intimate with a Mafia Boss—but the body gets what the body needs. **************************************** In the sweltering, sin-soaked streets of Miami, Vincent “The Shark” Delgado, the untouchable mafia king who rules the underworld’s blood and cocaine, craves one forbidden prize: Lucas Harper, the rookie detective sworn to drag him to justice. Their worlds—crime and law—should never touch, but their bodies collide in a relentless storm of raw, filthy sex, night after night, in Miami’s darkest corners. Vincent’s obsession burns like wildfire, chaining Lucas to bed with every bruising kiss, every growled demand, whispering he’d torch the city to keep him. Lucas, torn between duty and the mafia lord’s unyielding grip, drowns in desire, his body begging for the criminal he should betray. As rival cartels and crooked cops close in, their forbidden love—steeped in sweat, sin, and an “I can’t quit you” hunger—defies every rule. 365 Days with a Criminal is a dark, cock-throbbing MM romance where obsession rules, sex is the only language, and love is a dangerous vow that could burn them both to ash.

Random Chapter as there has smut such as they had sex with each other as Kara had cock to put inside Lena's wet fucking pussy until she will get pregnant with Kara's sperm.

Audrey had the face of the crown princess, and she was determined to be one. It was easy, as no one could challenge her in the crown princess selection. But, all her dreams came clashing when the rejected prince claimed her as his. Her throat hitched as the stranger walked towards her. Her gaze moved slowly to take in his outfit; it couldn’t be what she imagined. He couldn’t be royal. He was just a commoner she had met at the palace a day before. She shook her head slowly. The stranger wore a smirk on his lips, glad to have caught her unaware. She stood still confused by what was happening, and finding it hard to believe the truth. He stopped in front of her, while she cocked her head ready to question his sanity for disrupting a wedding when she felt his lips on hers.

Axel Carter Texan born, Los Angeles based playboy was everything between skirt chasing and chronic womanising. Backed with his Adonis-quarterback look, he got any and every woman he wanted. He goes into Escort services for the fun of it with just two rules; Never see a client twice, and keep your heart at bay. Things are about to change when Catalina Jordan, LA most successful woman, demanded his services. He breaks his first rule, but when her drop dead gorgeous husband, Brandon Jordan comes into the picture, Axel is forced to break another rule. Cobwebbed in conflicting feelings for both husband and wife, Axel is between a rock and a hard place. But there's the catch, Axel is straight as a pole.

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A world where Bubbly meets Strict. "Oh crap! " Clarissa+Brandon Opposites attracts Sparks fly

It hurts, doesn't it?" he murmured, his voice a dark caress that sent a shiver down her spine. Amelia nodded, her eyes never leaving his as she felt the wetness between her legs grow even more. With a smug smile, Enzo's hand moved from her thigh to cup her left breast, his thumb flicking over the nipple. It was a gentle touch, almost soothing after the sting of his slap. But she knew it was a prelude to something more. He leaned over her, his hard length pressing against her thigh. She felt a thrill of fear and anticipation. This was it the moment she'd been dreading and craving all at once. He reached for his belt, unbuckling it with a smoothness that spoke of experience. Her eyes widened as he freed his cock, standing tall and proud before her. It was thick and long, a stark contrast to the tenderness of his earlier touch. She knew what was coming, and she was both scared and excited. "Look at me, Amelia," he whispered, his eyes dark with need. She met his gaze, her breath shallow and uneven. He positioned himself between her legs, his hand guiding himself to her entrance. Her body tensed as she felt the tip of his erection against her. "Relax," he murmured, his voice soothing despite the intensity in his eyes. "This will only hurt for a moment."

His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much. When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up. "What? Is there something wrong?" He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped. He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did. She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.