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Somewhere between us—Wrizzy

"Loving you is exhausting and hard. Give me a  freaking break." he said.  "Then why are you still here?", she whispered, her voice pale and trembling, holding back the tears that were willing to fall down her cheeks. Laura never wanted to fall in love with someone she couldn't touch— someone who only existed behind a screen, a voice borne by time zones and poor connections. But Evan made distance seem hazardous. He made every silence burn. "You could've stopped talking to me." she said to him once. "I tried," he said. "You just wouldn't leave my head." Somewhere in between their late-night phone calls and the words they never spoke, something real started to take shape— delicate, wrong, and beautiful. But love such as theirs was going to shatter. It was constructed on waiting, on jealousy, on all the things they couldn't have. And maybe that’s the cruelest kind of love— the kind that feels infinite, but ends the moment you wake up. Until Aiden walked in— the man who was real, present, and everything Evan couldn’t be. A man who had actually been beside her even when she broke his heart, even when she drifted away to chase someone who made her heart ache in ways she never imagined. “He doesn't deserve you. Please wake up Lau.” Aiden told her. “Why does it still feel like he’s the one?” she whispered, her voice breaking. "You're crazy." Somewhere between what she wanted and what she needed, Laura lost control. Between time zones and heartbreak, between messages and memories, something between them had shattered. Because sometimes, love doesn’t ask you to choose between two peopl — it asks you to choose which part of yourself you’re willing to destroy.
WRIZZY · 6.8k Views

OBSESSED WITH MY SISTER'S BILLIONAIRE HUSBAND

I was never supposed to want my sister’s husband. Victor Ravenscroft is untouchable—cold, controlled, the billionaire who built an empire on ruthless precision and iron will. To the world, he’s Elena’s perfect match: powerful, devoted, and unbreakable. To me? He was just the man I watched from the shadows. The brother-in-law I shouldn’t have stared at too long. The one whose every glance felt like a secret I wasn’t allowed to keep. Until he stared back. What started as forbidden tension—brushed hands in hallways, late-night silences that lasted too long—ignited into something we couldn’t stop. Stolen moments turned into desperate fucks in hidden corners of the mansion: me bent over marble counters, his hand clamped over my mouth to muffle my moans, his cock driving deep while Elena slept one floor below. We told ourselves it was once. Then twice. Then we stopped counting. Guilt burned, but the need burned hotter. We thought we were careful. We were wrong. Elena knows. She doesn’t scream. She doesn’t cry. She smiles—the same soft, loving smile she’s always given me—and that’s what terrifies me most. She watches us unravel. She leaves tiny clues: a baby monitor left on, a photo arriving at exactly the wrong moment, and a single text that says nothing but means everything. She’s patient. Methodical. The perfect wife planning the perfect revenge. Victor thinks he can fix it—pay someone off, threaten someone, make it disappear like he does every business problem. But Elena isn’t a problem to be solved. She’s family. She’s blood. And she’s already rewriting the story. The empire he built? She helped build it. The daughter they share? She’ll use her without hesitation. The sister who betrayed her? She’ll break her slowly, piece by piece. As the walls close in—texts from unknown numbers, cameras we never noticed, Elena’s quiet footsteps in the dark—one question hangs like a blade: When the truth finally explodes, who will be left standing in the ashes? Because Elena isn’t just coming for us. She’s coming for everything. And the next time she smiles at me across the dinner table… It might be the last time she ever does.was never supposed to want my sister’s husband. Victor Ravenscroft is a man the world fears and worships in equal measure—an empire-building billionaire with ice in his veins and control stitched into his bones. Untouchable. Married. Forbidden. And I am the secret that should never have existed. What starts as lingering looks and stolen moments becomes a consuming affair, drenched in guilt and desire, spiraling far beyond our control. We tell ourselves it’s temporary. That no one will ever know. But secrets have teeth. Elena knows. She watches with a smile too calm to be innocent. She waits with the patience of a woman planning devastation. And when love curdles into obsession, her revenge threatens to shatter not only our lives—but the empire Victor bled to build. Yet Elena is not the most dangerous player on the board. Hidden in plain sight is a ruthless force no one suspects—a silent architect of ruin who sees every betrayal before it happens and has been waiting for this collapse all along. The last person anyone would ever blame… and the one who intends to survive it all. In a world where betrayal wears silk and revenge is written in contracts and blood, desire is deadly, loyalty is an illusion, and love is the most dangerous weapon of all. When everything burns… who will be left standing—and who was never meant to be loved at all?
Amynovella · 2.9k Views

Bound to my Enemy

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.
EvaGrey · 23.6k Views

Her Darkest Desires

His gaze pinned me against the wall, his breath hot against my skin. “Tell me, Little Dove… you feel something for me, don’t you? No more dodging. I want a clear answer.” “Why? B-but I'm your brother's wife.” I managed, my voice steady despite the thundering in my chest. “Fuck that. I want a straightforward answer, so my stance can be clear,” he murmured, leaning in, lips hovering over mine. “Either to steal you from my brother, or…” “Or get over me?” I whispered. He pulled back sharply, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously. “No. Either to steal you from my brother… or take him out of the picture. I will kill if I have to, just to have you all to myself." I stared at him in shock and disbelief. ********************* “I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured. “First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against my ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.” “Mmm, sounds good so far,” I murmured. “Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that, I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.” I shivered uncontrollably, my mind exploding with the images he evoked. I let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of my ear into his mouth. God, I could cum with just his words. I was already aching with need. My nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. My clit pulsed and twitched between my legs until I clamped my thighs together to alleviate the burn. “And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
Superboy18 · 48.9k Views

Fated To Not Just One, But Three

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.
Sugarlitics · 5.6m Views

NIGHTS OF HALLOW

~•No Escape•~ "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps. "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear. He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words. "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body. "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you" _______________________ Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them. She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans. But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one. She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned. Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.
Amzy_Bella · 1m Views