RulesIntro- She was to obey his every rule!Ian's P.O.V.I reach up, tracing the flutter in her neck, enjoying the satin of her skin beneath my palm. Unconsciously, she tilts her head, giving me more access and proving me right. She’s not scared of me. She simply thinks she should be.She stares deep into his eyes, I see the same hunger for them that I have. I continue softly, stroking her cheek. I let my hand slip down her neck, a finger tracing along her collarbone, and delight at the goosebumps that rise against my touch. Her eyes flutter closed, and she lets out a soft sigh. I wait until her eyes open again, this time dark with desire, but I have to hold back a little. She must know.“There will be rules, and you need to follow them.”Her eyes flash, and she pulls back, breaking our contact as she looks at me warily. “Rules? I don’t think I like the sound of that.”I chuckle and lean back in my chair. “I’m sure you don’t, but you must follow them or you must leave for your own
CheckmateIntro- And they were lovers, who spoilt each other with enough love and affection with gifts too.Danny's P.O.V.“Please, open your gift. I’ve been burning with curiosity about whether you’d like it.”I say to her smiling.Hailey lifts an eyebrow but nods and begins tossing tissue paper around like confetti with a smile already on her face.Her curiosity piqued, she reaches deeper, pulling out a heavy wooden box wrapped with a silk bow. “What is it?”It’s a rhetorical question as her hands are already tugging at the bow, a delighted gasp coming from her lips as she opens the box. “Oh, my gosh, they’re beautiful!” she exclaims, lifting out the first piece, an ornately carved piece of white ash. Appropriately enough, it’s the Queen. “Are these hand-carved?”“Yes, each chess piece is done by hand,” I tell her, letting her explore each piece. “The board’s walnut and beech, and the pieces are ash and black oak. I thought about getting a stone board, but I decided a folding board
Thirst TrapIntro- Just an intense Make out sessionSarah's P.O.V.I fumbled in my purse for the card key that we needed to swipe in the elevator to take us into the penthouse.“I’ve got it.” Sebastian reached into his pocket with one hand. With the other, he spanned my lower back with his palm and guided me into the elevator. I leaned ever so slightly into his touch, not wanting him to take his hand away. He did, and I frowned a little as he pushed the button.The doors slid shut.“You enjoy when i touch you?"Seb spoke so low it was as if he hadn’t meant for me to hear him. My breath hitched, and I nodded. He came closer and touched me again, putting his hand on my lower back. He dipped his head, and I could almost feel his lips in my hair. Almost, but not quite. He was just far enough away to tease.With a maddening slowness, his hand traveled up my spine a few inches, then down again, stopping right above my ass. His thumb caressed me with a long, slow touch. I looked straight ahea
Eros's P.O.V.We got back to our hotel suite, and I’m nevertheless feeling satisfied in a way I haven’t felt in a long time. It wasn’t just taking the time spent down at the beach. It's because it's with Athena.. She has this impact on me. She makes me prefer to gradual down and recognize life. And At this moment, I’m a very appreciative man.“I’m going to take a shower,” she says over her shoulder as she walks towards her bedroom.I slip off my damp clothing, and I hear the bathe flip on in Athena's room. I glance down the hall to see her bedroom door standing wide open. Interesting. Furthermore, I pad down the hallway and look into her room. The bathroom door stands open as well.If that’s no longer an invitation, I don’t understand what is.Athena is in the shower. I could see her via the opened door, The water is steamy, however it hasn’t clouded up the glass yet. She stands under the shower head with the water cascading down her naked body.I’ve been ogling her all day at the beac
Intro: His eyes had followed her all through the night and he was mesmerized unable to approach her he watched from a distance until he saw her running outside the ballroomAnthony’s P.O.V.He rushed after her outside the garden and searched for her. There she was, Sitting on the grass so still she might have been a statue. She was hugging her knees to her chest, gazing up at the night sky with an expression of serenity that would have taken his breath away if he weren’t already so wrecked by fear and fury, and now by relief.He made his way slowly, she must have been lost in her thoughts, for she did not seem to hear him. At about some steps away, however, he heard her sharply draw in deep breath, and she turned.“Lord Anthony?He didn’t say anything, just kept walking toward her.“What are you doing here?” she asked, scrambling to her feet.“I might ask the same thing of you,” he snapped.She drew back in surprise at his display of anger. “I couldn’t stay in there and I—”“So y
Daddy's New ExperimentIntro: It's that time in Marie's life for her to explore and go back to her explorative sex life. She's got a new daddy and she intends to enjoy every moment of it, it's also that time in Kenneth's life his sassy sexy neighbour who's searching for a daddy..Marie's P.O.V.“Daddy, put me down.”Marie squeals as he strides across the hall. He carries her effortlessly to the master bedroom before tugging back the comforter and sheet and depositing her on the mattress. He removes her black flats and set them on the floor, his hands coming to her thighs to rub up and down the sensitive skin.She squirms, already so aroused she’s panting.“Are you nervous, honey?”He asks herShe nods. “Yes, Daddy.” She squeezes her thighs together.He strokes the outside of her thighs. “Daddy will be very gentle with you, okay?”He murmurs and she gives a slow rapid nod.“Can you roll over so Daddy can unzip your dress?”He asks smiling at her She scrambles to roll onto her tummy, and H
Escaping The Rake Intro- Juliette once had a bad but sensous run in with one of the takes of London 2 years ago and the scandal of that delayed her from catching a good suitor but now that's she's been reduced to nothing but a wallflower she intends to fulfill all her wants and desires.Juliette's P.O.V.The dance came to an end, and Juliette excused herself starting for the retiring room. However, she did not head in the direction of the room on the first floor. Instead, she started searching the ground-floor rooms, knowing that if Lord Henry had gone anywhere, it would not be where the women gathered to refresh themselves for possible gentlemen admirers.Searching each room, she came across a billiards and music room before the library caught her attention and the flickering of a single candle burning somewhere in the room’s depths so Juliette peeped through the door and entered when she spied Lord Henry standing before the shadowed grate, whisky in hand and staring into a pile of
The invitationIntro- He noticed how much she stared at him every day right outside her window she noticed him too and their want for each other overrides their résistance.Micheal's P.O.V.Thank you for having me over for dinner,”He murmurs grinning widely..She swallows nervously. “I believe you invited yourself, and you might want to wait to taste it before you thank me. “I tasted the cookies, so you’ve already won me over even if your main course sucks. And now I’m going to taste your lips, so it won’t matter if we eat dinner or not.”He says and her breath hitches, and I give her about a second to deny me before I lower my mouth over hers. My racing heart calms the moment our lips touch. There’s an odd, instant connection I’ve never felt before. It’s so powerful that I slide my other hand up her back and angle my head to the side to fully consume her.I slide my tongue along the seam of her lips and whisper, “Open.”She whimpers and leans into me, her hands going to the loops in
The Student’s Shame Intro; Mira is a strict, confident private tutor hired to keep a wealthy 19 year old student from failing out of school. But Leo isn’t just distracted he’s obsessed. Every night, he watches her through the cracks of her door, touching himself as she undresses, too ashamed to stop. What begins as silent voyeurism turns into something darker when Mira catches him in the act. But instead of kicking him out, she decides to punish him. Hard. With cuffs, control, and cruel teasing, she flips the power dynamic, turning Leo into her plaything. Soon, he’s on his knees in her apartment, begging for the shame he once feared. But the deeper she drags him into her world, the more twisted it becomes. And when she starts making him serve in front of others, Leo’s desperation turns to tears and obedience. Mira’s P.O.V. The Peeping Boy Mira’s Apartment — 10:12 PM It had been a long bus day and now the night had a warmth to it, that strange spring heat that didn’t belong i
Thirty Days Intro; Cassian Volkov is the Bratva’s enforcer, the cold brutal right hand of the Pakhan. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t show mercy. When one of their runners steals from the organization, Cassian is sent to collect the debt… and make an example. But what he finds instead is her. Wren the beautiful, soft-spoken, untouched, and breathtakingly defiant. The runner’s innocent little sister. Cassian should kill the brother and walk away. But he has a different kind of punishment in mind. A deal is struck. Thirty days. Wren will belong to him, body, mind, and obedience as payment for her brother’s betrayal. What she doesn’t know is that Cassian doesn’t play fair. He’s a Dom with a cruel mouth, a taste for innocence, and a twisted obsession with breaking beauty. And Wren? She’s the perfect canvas to destroy. But the deeper she falls into his world of control, torment, and unbearable pleasure the harder it is to remember who’s really in charge. Because monsters li
Thirty Days! Intro; Cassian Volkov is the Bratva’s enforcer, the cold brutal right hand of the Pakhan. He doesn’t negotiate. He doesn’t show mercy. When one of their runners steals from the organization, Cassian is sent to collect the debt… and make an example. But what he finds instead is her. Wren the beautiful, soft-spoken, untouched, and breathtakingly defiant. The runner’s innocent little sister. Cassian should kill the brother and walk away. But he has a different kind of punishment in mind. A deal is struck. Thirty days. Wren will belong to him, body, mind, and obedience as payment for her brother’s betrayal. What she doesn’t know is that Cassian doesn’t play fair. He’s a Dom with a cruel mouth, a taste for innocence, and a twisted obsession with breaking beauty. And Wren? She’s the perfect canvas to destroy. But the deeper she falls into his world of control, torment, and unbearable pleasure the harder it is to remember who’s really in charge. Because monsters l
Their Filthy Games Intro; Lysandra was supposed to be a fleeting temptation, a soft distraction. A quiet sin Elijah Vale could ignore but she didn’t stay quiet. Now she’s everywhere beneath his skin, in his head, haunting his sheets like a ghost he can’t exorcise. And Elijah? He’s done pretending to be sane. Done pretending he doesn’t crave her with a hunger that borders on madness. Their game is simple: she hides, he hunts. And when he finds her, she pays in sweat, in tears, in moans she tries to swallow but never can. It’s dirty, twisted but addictive. Each round is darker than the last, each punishment sharper, each reward filthier. And Lysandra plays like she’s not already broken like she doesn’t love how wrecked he makes her. But obsession leaves marks and Elijah doesn’t plan on letting her walk away clean. He’ll chase her into hell if he has to. Because he doesn’t want her consent. He wants her surrender. Elijah’s POV The door creaks open beneath my hand, and I inh
The Billionaire’s ClubIntro; Alexa Quinn is an ambitious young anthropologist invited to observe a secret society known only to the ultra elite one that claims to renact “primitive rituals” deep in the wilderness under the guise of cultural preservation. But what begins as a research opportunity quickly unravels into something far more dangerous… and intimate.She was never meant to observe.She was the Offering.To be chosen, hunted and broken.Behind the masks and shadows is Adrien Duret he’s a cold, enigmatic billionaire who has orchestrated every detail of this ritualistic hunt for years. Alexa isn’t just a subject of his desire. She’s his obsession. The woman he’s watched from afar, studied in silence, and prepared an entire world for.And now, she’s finally within reach.Inside the walls of his private club, where rules are rewritten in blood and silk, she’ll discover a world of predator and prey, of ritual kink and primal chase where pleasure is pain, and power is taken, not
UnstitchedInto; Kira Volnova is a brilliant but untested dressmaker hiding behind the seams of other people’s designs. She’s young, quiet, and burning with a secret obsession for him. Matteo De Rossi. The god of high fashion. Cold. Demanding. Impossible. And her boss.Known for dressing A-list celebrities and destroying interns, Matteo is a man who doesn’t tolerate mistakes or innocence. But when Kira is caught wearing a self-made velvet gown in the shadows of his studio, something unravels. Her curves. Her defiance. Her untouched body beneath the silk she stitched just for him. He sees what no one else has what she’s never given and he decides to take it.What begins with a private fitting becomes a wicked game of control, seduction, and slow, excruciating desire. Matteo doesn’t just want her talent. He wants to mold her. Mark her. Keep her. And Kira, despite the ache, wants every inch of it.Unknowingly to Kira her first time might just cost her more than just her innocence, it mi
The Twin Game- Mouth Of AngelsIntro; Calvin, a brooding and mysterious man, never thought a simple summer would spiral into chaos. When he agrees to crash at his best friend’s family home, he’s thrust into the world of twin sisters, Lilia and Seraphine. On the surface, Lilia is the responsible, reserved one, while Seraphine is seductive, cruel, and full of mischief. But Calvin quickly uncovers the secret: he knows exactly who’s who, and he’s playing them both. Lilia, desperate for attention, is the quiet twin who holds a deep, burning attraction to Calvin. Seraphine, on the other hand, is all about power and control, manipulating everyone around her for her own gain. Neither twin knows that Calvin has been orchestrating their every move, turning their desires into a dangerous game of seduction and deception.As the summer wears on, the tension rises. Seraphine’s cruel provocations begin to push Calvin further, while Lilia’s sweet, submissive nature slowly draws him in. But when Sera
The Twin GameIntro: Calvin is a brooding and mysterious man, never thought a simple summer would spiral into chaos. When he agrees to crash at his best friend’s family home, he’s thrust into the world of twin sisters, Lilia and Seraphine. On the surface, Lilia is the responsible, reserved one, while Seraphine is seductive, cruel, and full of mischief. But Calvin quickly uncovers the secret: he knows exactly who’s who, and he’s playing them both.Lilia, desperate for attention, is the quiet twin who holds a deep, burning attraction to Calvin. Seraphine, on the other hand, is all about power and control, manipulating everyone around her for her own gain. Neither twin knows that Calvin has been orchestrating their every move, turning their desires into a dangerous game of seduction and deception.As the summer wears on, the tension rises. Seraphine’s cruel provocations begin to push Calvin further, while Lilia’s sweet, submissive nature slowly draws him in. But when Seraphine finally re
The Summer Intern Intro; Fionn is a ruthless CEO who has one simple rule: no sleeping with interns. But when Thea, a confident and irresistible intern, dares to break the office rules, she finds herself alone in Fionn’s office after hours, bent over his desk. The chemistry between them is undeniable, and despite his ironclad control, Fionn can’t resist her any longer. What begins as a forbidden flirtation quickly turns into a fiery, no-holds-barred encounter. Thea’s boldness drives Fionn to the edge, pushing him to break every rule he’s set for himself. Their passionate, raw connection is impossible to ignore as they navigate the fine line between desire and obsession. As the night unfolds, their worlds collide in a whirlwind of power, hunger, and burning need leaving them both questioning how far they’ll go in the game of dominance and submission. Fionn’s P.O.V. She walked in at 8:03 a.m. She was three minutes late but I didn’t dock her. Thea Calloway, our intern number five o