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The Face Behind My Orgasm

Have you ever fucked a stranger in an airplane bathroom on Valentine's Day after having the worst day of your life? Yeah. Me neither. Until my boyfriend decided to give me the plot twist of the century on the most romantic day of the year. So I threw caution to the wind and let a stranger bend me over in an airplane bathroom and fuck me until I saw stars. No names. No faces. Just the best orgasm of my life and a promise we'd never see each other again. Fast forward three weeks, and I'm starting fresh as secretary to Finnegan Wolfe — billionaire CEO, certified control freak, and hands down the most infuriating man I've ever met. He's demanding, arrogant, and looks at me like he's already imagining me bent over his desk. The feeling is mutual. Except there's something about him I can't shake. Something familiar. His voice. His hands. The way he moves. But that's impossible. Right? Oh, and did I mention? Finnegan is my cheating ex's uncle. So working here just got a thousand times more complicated. Now I'm stuck working for a man I can't stop having shameless forbidden fantasies about, dodging an ex who thinks we're "working things out," and sneaking off to an exclusive masked club where a stranger pounds my pussy hard till I forget my own name. One stranger I can't forget. One boss I can't stop wanting. One masked man I'm addicted to—and they are all driving me insane in completely different ways. What happens when I finally see the face behind it all? THIS BOOK IS PARTICIPATING IN WSA 2026, I'M COUNTING ON YOUR SUPPORT
MarcellaCross · 490 Views

I Married To Alpha

What do people need in life? A house, a job and a partner, but if a house is just a one room studio, if a job is not stable and barely maintaining your basic needs and if a partner is the only thing they are giving to you is a married status, then can it also be called a good life? I, Andrea Patson, am the same. If I am going to have a house, then it will be the one that people only dream of having, a job that could make one admire me and a wife that makes people jealous. And at last, I bought an apartment—though it can't be called a penthouse, it is in an upscale residence—and I got a job that maybe didn't put me on top, but it really made people admire me.... And lastly, I proposed to a beautiful omega girl, who, for an alpha like me was like a perfect match and the object of envy for the others. So, my life was perfect, with the only thing left being my wedding, which was soon going to be perfect too, until… I got a text from my fiancé calling it off a day before the wedding. The guests were there, and the wedding hall was decorated, so what could I do in this situation? Of course, I picked another woman who was more perfect than my fiancé... That was what I thought, until I realized she was an alpha, too. Not only that, she ran away after the wedding with my marriage certificate, and after days of finding her, she appeared before me as my... Boss? ___________ [Warning] Female Alphas are Futa, plus it is r18, so there will be some scenes like that... And don't forget to give a review!!!
honey_bunny_ · 100.7k Views

The Pawn Who Said Yes

Lucia Watts was once the golden daughter of Tomasso City, born into an illustrious family, raised in love, and destined for brilliance. But at seventeen, she made one fatal mistake: she brought a stranger named Anna Smith into her home. That mistake destroyed everything. Betrayed by the woman she trusted, Lucia’s father was framed and sentenced to life imprisonment. Her family collapsed overnight. Her father died under the wheels of oncoming traffic. Her mother lost her sanity. The hospital that carried her family’s name was stolen. Lucia died that day. And Emma Wilson was born. Four years later, Emma returns as the elegant and untouchable director of a Swiss cosmetics empire. Beautiful, ruthless, and patient, she has only one purpose: to drag Anna Smith and everyone who helped her into hell. Her path of revenge leads her straight to Ricard Anderson, Anna’s fiancé, a powerful CEO, and the perfect weapon. Lucia approaches him knowingly, seduces him deliberately and lets him fall in love with her step by step. She uses his desire, his influence, and his devotion as pieces on her chessboard. Ricard knows the truth. He knows she is using him. He knows her love is a lie. And yet, he chooses to stay. “I know I’m just a pawn,” he says. “But I’m willing.” As secrets are exposed, traps are set and blood debts are repaid, love becomes the most dangerous variable. Lucia wins her revenge but at the cost of everything else. Because some love stories are never meant to be saved. And some women choose revenge over redemption. ... Umee say that: Hi there! First of all, thank you for the interest and for the enthusiasm. Truly. Every time I open my comments and see new invitations to add Discord, buy promotion packages, commission comic adaptations, or “have a quick chat,” I’m reminded that my story has somehow wandered into a very busy marketplace. That said, I should probably set expectations gently before anyone invests too much energy. I’m not looking for promotion services, paid advertising or commissioned artwork. Not because they’re bad ideas, just because they’re not ideas I currently need. I don’t have the budget, the urgency or the illusion that my story is secretly one step away from becoming the next global phenomenon. I’m very aware of where my work stands. It’s doing okay. Respectably okay. Not “adapt-everything-immediately” okay. My passion for writing exists but it hasn’t reached the stage where common sense quietly exits the room. I promise I’m not underestimating myself, I’m simply being realistic, which is a personality trait I’ve grown quite attached to. Another small but important thing: I’m not really interested in chatting, exchanging ideas, networking, or building creative alliances in private messages. I write best when left alone. I think best when no one is pitching anything to me. And I function best when my inbox is not screaming for attention. So if I don’t reply, please know it’s not personal, it’s just me choosing silence over small talk. That being said, if you’re genuinely curious about me rather than what I can potentially become or produce, if you want to see my everyday life, random thoughts, quiet moments and the unmarketable parts of my existence, I do have my Instagram linked in my bio. You’re welcome to follow it. No proposals required. No introductions needed. Just observation, at your own pace. I truly wish you the best with your creative work, your art, your promotions, and your ambitions. Creating something and trying to get it seen is hard, I respect that deeply. I just prefer to walk my path slowly, quietly, and without turning every interaction into a business opportunity. Thank you for understanding, for stopping by, and for letting me return peacefully to my writing corner, where the only thing I’m selling is words.
Umee_uuuuuuw · 9.4k Views

Yours To Claim: His to hold, Hers to fear.

On New Year’s Eve, which was supposed to be a happy moment for everyone, Yunah’s and Noah’s lives turned into a tragedy. A 15-year-old girl, Yunah Rai, happened to witness the accident of 10-year-old Noah Shrestha and his family. She blamed herself for the death of Noah’s parents, always believing that the accident had been caused by her. Though she succeeded in saving Noah’s life, she carried the guilt of his parents’ death. Even after years, she couldn’t heal or forgive herself for that incident. That accident completely changed her life. It became her deepest trauma. For Noah, however, it was completely different. He never blamed Yunah for the accident, because he knew the truth. Instead, he had been trying to find her his whole life, to thank her and repay the kindness of that night when she saved him. Deep inside, he had always yearned for her. From the moment she saved his life, it was love at first sight. Over the years, Noah painted countless pictures of Yunah from the time she was 15 and kept them hidden away in a private room where no one was ever allowed to enter. The red scarf, which Yunah had wrapped around him on the day of the accident became his treasure and a favourite scarf. She had become his secret, his obsession, a beautiful obsession. He didn’t care that she was older than him. All he wanted was for her to be in his life. And finally, after eight years, Noah meets Yunah again, this time in his school, just a week after he turned 18. Will Yunah ever fall for Noah, despite him being younger? Will she accept him? Will she forgive herself for the tragedy of that New Year’s Eve? To know all this, the story continues… SPOILER- "Noah, at just eighteen, is the leader of shadowveil and it is an underworld gang."
QÜÊÉÑÏĒ · 30.2k Views

Blackmail and roses

Excerpt... We were too close. I knew we were too close, but neither of us moved. The office was dark except for the glow of our laptops. It was past midnight. We'd been working for hours, building the case, connecting pieces, and somewhere along the way we'd ended up on the same side of the desk. Shoulders almost touching. Close enough that I could smell his cologne "This is a bad idea," I whispered. "I know." "We agreed. Fake engagement. Professional. No complications." "I remember." His eyes dropped to my mouth, lingered there. "Doesn't change the fact that I want to kiss you." My breath caught. "Roman..." "Tell me you don't want it too." His voice was rough, low. "Tell me I'm reading this wrong and I'll move. I'll go back to my side of the desk and we'll pretend this never happened." I should have said it. Should have lied. But I was so tired of lying. "I can't," I whispered. "Can't what?" "Tell you that you're wrong." Something flashed in his eyes, dark and hungry. He leaned in slowly, giving me time to pull away. I didn't. Journalist Amara Reyes has spent sixteen years chasing the truth about her father's death. Heart attack, they said. Case closed. Everyone moved on except Amara. Now someone is watching her every move, roses appear where they shouldn't, messages turn from warnings to threats, and the closer she gets to the truth about what really happened sixteen years ago, the more dangerous everything becomes. Roman Vale is a billionaire CEO who doesn't tolerate loose ends, cold and ruthless, the kind of man who can destroy you with a single phone call. When Amara starts digging into Vale Industries, he sees a problem that needs to be eliminated. But Amara isn't easy to eliminate. When blackmail forces them into a fake engagement, the line between enemies and allies disappears. She needs his resources, he needs her silence, but the deeper they dig, the more they realize their fathers' deaths sixteen years ago weren't coincidences but murders. Two fathers, two deaths, one killer who's been hiding in plain sight for over a decade. The threats are escalating, the stalker is getting bolder, and falling in love might be the most dangerous thing they've ever done because the person who killed their fathers is still watching, still waiting, and won't stop until both of them are dead.
Kathywrites · 1.8k Views

Billionaires' Regret: My Ex's Nemesis Fathering My Triplets

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.
DP_RINN · 118.5k Views

The Cuckold's Tale

High above S City in a towering fortress of glass and steel, five extraordinary women—a brilliant scientist, a decorated general, a shrewd stateswoman, a gifted healer, and a ruthless business magnate—gamble everything: their reputations, their bodies, and their secrets. They form the legendary “Five Golden Flowers,” infiltrating the ruthless Yamainu clan, a sprawling transnational syndicate commanded by its savage heir, Wild Boar Taro (also known as Yedun Taro). What appears as a lavish, scandal-ridden wedding quickly transforms into a high-stakes undercover mission. Armed with elegance, political maneuvering, and the forbidden inner-energy discipline called Tunai, these women expose a web of illegal arms trafficking, synthetic narcotics, and a devastating mind-altering aphrodisiac incense designed to erode national stability. Tensions rise as bonds fracture—between mothers and daughters, old rivals turned lovers, and shifting loyalties. They orchestrate a broadcast spectacle into a masterful trap, dismantling criminal empires while grappling with the fallout: fierce corporate power struggles, unexpected pregnancies that blur allegiances, and a perilous plunge into the clan's hidden underground fortress. Amid ornate screens, gunfire, shattered vows, and broken masks, the Flowers weaponize the enemy's own rituals, cameras, and so-called “divine generals” against him. In the clash of passion, obligation, and self-discovery, these silk-draped warriors with iron wills sacrifice personal fates to secure their nation's tomorrow—proving that even the fiercest empires flicker brightest before fading into ash. Warning: Mature Content 18+ Only Read When You Are Comfortable. [Inspired And Remake Story From Other Novel]
EverGen · 2k Views

The Body We Once Shared For Eternity

At the age of 14, Kamilia was taken in by the powerful and wealthy El-Mukrani family, who forced her to become an organ donor for her sick stepbrother, Iyad. Despite their control, Kamilia was determined to escape and live a life of her own making. Six years later, Kamilia has found some semblance of freedom and happiness, but her newfound peace is shattered when Iyad reappears, threatening to shatter everything she's worked hard to build. However, Kamilia is surprised to learn that Iyad is now the young master of the El-Mukrani family and has taken her in secretly to keep her close to him. Unaware of Iyad's actions, the rest of the El-Mukrani family continues to be corrupted and seek revenge on Kamilia's own family, who are in a mafia war with them. As Kamilia struggles to protect her independence and the life she's built, she finds herself drawn to Iyad in a way that she can't ignore. Despite their complicated past, Kamilia and Iyad start to fall in love, but their romance is forbidden and dangerous. --------------- please support this work,it is for was2023 I am writing it with so mcuh love , plus I feel connected to the plot and every character in this work. --------------- Updates: 2k/day Genre: female lead, romance, step-brother, ceo. -------------- The cover is not mine, if you are the artist of this marvellous art please contact me if you want it to be removed. ----------------- Check out my other works: For male lead: *First Stygian Diviner: Apocalypse *oops, I brought apocalypse For female lead: *I created the villain *The body we shared .
Isaac_black · 35k Views

His Contractual Mistress

“Darling, you are the moon that gave light in my darkest times.” She gave up finding a man who could make her heart skip a beat and fall in love; Hailey Hillson accepted her best friend’s marriage proposal but then changed her mind after hearing another woman say she couldn’t please a man in bed. When it was just a week away from their wedding day, Bryan got back together with his ex-girlfriend Eva Lan. Hailey broke up with Bryan and called off their wedding. But then, she discovered an interesting fact about Eva Lan—she is married. ‘Did her husband know she was cheating on him?’ * After the heartbreak, Hailey focused on completing her LIFE PROJECT. To achieve it, she went overseas, where she came across Vincent Lopez Shen, the CEO of Shen Group Construction Firm, who later offered her a contract to pretend as his mistress to get his wife's attention. As she also had an ulterior motive, she signed the contract without thinking twice. However... What will happen after she lives with Vincent Shen under one roof when he is Eva’s husband—the woman who destroyed her relationship with Bryan? Will Vincent find out her secret regarding her true identity? Would she find out the secret Vincent keeps that is related to her? EXCERPT: “Miss Eva Lan, why won’t you sign the divorce papers if you are happy with someone’s fiancé’s bed?” Glancing at her with disbelief, Bryan turned his head to the woman inside his arm; he asked, “What the hell is this, Eva?” Hailey cut in. “Oh, you didn’t know Miss Lan is a married woman, my dear ex-fiance?” Her words are a bomb to Bryan. “You shut up! Don’t believe her, Bryan! She is just jealous of me because you love me over her!” Hailey scoffed, a playful smile playing on her lips; before she could spout another word, the woman in front of her paled like a ghost. “Vincent, what are you doing here?” Horror, panic, and shock linger on her face to see her husband appear out of nowhere and his arms wrapped around the girl’s waist. Vince shoots a cold glare at his wife, and he feels no familiarity between them. He withdrew his gaze from the two people before them. He turned his head to the woman standing next to him, he looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, and with a loving tone, he asked her, “Darling, who upsets you? Tell me, and I will remove them from your sight in an instant.” Hailey lifted her chin. As her eyes flickered, her cheeks were flushing scarlet red. Coquettishly, she whispered in Vincent's ear, “Darling, Miss Lan bullied me. She said I couldn’t satisfy a man in bed. She told me I didn’t know how to… do that….” Vincent contorted the corners of his mouth and beamed. “That’s interesting.” “What do you mean by that?” she pouted. “What I am trying to say is… You are a fast learner, and all you need is the right partner.” * * * ~Be ready for many twists ~Novel was ENDING at Chapter 400. WARNING: ~Volume 4 and Volume 5 (from chap 401) are a preparation for the Book Sequel (Somewhere Trapped In Time: I Love You Through Eternity) and have different courses of their story so it was a risk if you go beyond 401 and haven't read My Stubborn Mistress. Insta: instagram.com/eliseelleneth/ Discord: Elise_Elleneth#8761 D-Server: https://discord.gg/8Uq28ef The book cover is created by me using Designer (Microsoft).
Elise_Elleneth · 4m Views

The RED HOOD and the BIG BAD WOLF

She’s dead. He killed her. --- For eleven years, Elyana suffered from a recurring nightmare. It started when her mother died when she was ten. In the scene, she witnessed her mother being brutally attacked and killed by an unknown assailant. Most of it was a blur, fragments that flashed across her mind, except for those amber eyes that seemed to burn like embers under the night sky. But it was just a figment of her imagination. Right? Like the childhood stories that her mother loved to read to her at bedtime. Wasn’t it? Until it was not. On her twenty-first birthday, she finally learned the truth about her mother’s death. At least what her father told her. Suddenly, the nightmare became her reality. But that was not the worst part. --- “No!” Elyana gasped in shock as her eyes fixated on the man who just entered the room. “Mr. Kowen Caldwell, the CEO of the Storm Group.” The announcement rang loudly in her ears. “No, it can’t be him.” She whispered, lips trembling and breath shaking, completely caught off guard by his sudden presence. After spending a perfect night with a stranger, she thought she would never see him again. But here he was, standing in front of her. The man who filled her mind day and night. The man who was the father of her unborn child. And the monster who was suspected of being responsible for her mother’s death. The BIG BAD WOLF in her nightmare. --- “It’s you,” Kowen responded with recognition reflecting in his eyes. The stranger beneath the RED HOOD. --- [Warning: Mature steamy content, moderate violence, and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Credit to the owner.
bishop1275 · 1.6k Views

The General's Daughter: The Mission

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"
Azalea_Belrose · 43.3k Views

Rejected by My Husband: Claimed by the devil

[18+_MATURE CONTENT_ DARK] "You walk around like some... bodiless old woman. Before, you used to bring some good cash into the house, but now you're just here, eating, chasing hopeless dreams and getting fat on me... Can't even be bothered to get a damn BBL—" "You wanted a full time housewife! You told me to quit the rink! You told me you..." "I want a wife, an asset not a liability! Look, I don't want to do this, Sophia, but I love Zoey now." he muttered. "Just... take the money and go." **** ~She gave him everything. He gave her away like trash~ But now… the devil wants her, and he never shares what he claims~ Sophia de Santos gave up everything for love. She had thought marrying Alexander Reins would be the start of her forever. Instead, it became her ruin. Because not only was her dreams, her freedom, and her future all gone with the wind. Also, on the day she was meant to share the joy of their unborn child, Alexander handed her divorce papers, and with them, the truth that she was nothing more than a placeholder, a shadow of the woman he truly loved. And when fate struck her down, leaving her broken and bleeding, he ran to that woman. Not once did he look back. But death did not take her. Instead, something else found her. In the darkest hour of her life, a stranger appeared, a man with eyes like obsidian fire and a smile that whispered temptation. Xander Nightshade offered her one year contract marriage in exchange of helping her get revenge on her ex husband. Desperate and hollowed by betrayal, Sophia agreed. But Xander Nightshade is no ordinary man. His presence made her skin prickle. His words felt like spells. And his touch? A brand she couldn’t forget. Sophia traded one broken marriage for a deal with the devil. Believing she had nothing left to lose. Little did she know… The devil didn’t choose her by chance. He had been waiting for her all along. And loving him is damned to be either her ruin, Or their salvation.
H_Hannie · 4k Views