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My father sold me to the Mafia King

"Oh... Daddy..." I moaned in loss, while he monitored my body's reaction with terrifying focus. He leaned his head toward my ear and whispered with a voice full of promise: "Do you think you're finished, Julie? Tonight, I'm going to make you scream my name until your voice loses the ability to come out... I'm going to teach you what it means to belong to me." His fingers moved inside me with devilish skill; he inserted two fingers together deep into my pussy, opening them and moving them with a delicious cruelty, while his thumb ground my clit in fast, frantic circular motions. "Daddy... I'm going to squirt again... please!" I screamed in a daze, feeling the fourth ecstasy exploding from the depths of my womb and crawling toward my limbs like a wildfire. Robert didn't ease the pressure; instead, he increased the speed of his fingers inside me until the fourth shudder hit me like a hurricane. My body stiffened completely, my back arching until I almost broke, and I let out a long, resounding scream as I began to squirt my fluids profusely like never before. My fluids were gushing out, drenching his hand and the marble of the vanity, while his fingers were still inside me, increasing the violence of the ecstasy and making it last even longer. I was panting like a madwoman, my eyes clouded and seeing nothing, while Robert watched my collapse with a cold, triumphant smile. He didn't withdraw his fingers immediately; instead, he let me shudder as I reached my peak. Then, he leaned toward me and whispered in my ear in a husky voice: "Four times, Julie... and your body is still begging for more from Daddy, isn't it?" ___________________ I'm Julie Michael I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him.My father sold me to a mafia king who owns a VIP club that rents out girls only to politicians and celebrities. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, The girls are imprisoned in royal suites, prepared solely to please the clients, with no hope of escape. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them.But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted
Z_Hira · 545.1k Views

Limitless Time

In a world where the balance between warmth and winter shapes the fate of kingdoms, a young mage named Aeralyn lives a quiet life far from power, hiding her rare ability to command life-giving warmth. But when unnatural frost spreads across the land and the wind begins to whisper the name of the cold and distant Prince Caelum of Glacefall, Aeralyn realizes that something ancient has awakened beneath the ice. Guided by instinct and magic, Aeralyn journeys north into the deadly Frost March, where she discovers that the prince—known for his icy heart and unshakable discipline—has been captured by an ancient force that seeks to use his royal blood to restore eternal winter. Along the way, she joins the prince’s loyal companions, warriors who followed him into the frozen wastes and refused to abandon him even when hope seemed lost. Deep beneath the ice, within the ruins of a forgotten crystal city, Aeralyn frees Caelum from magical chains meant to bind him to a destiny he never chose. But breaking that ancient bond awakens a powerful entity that believes the world must return to stillness and cold to survive. With the balance of nature threatened, Aeralyn and Caelum are forced to flee while the frozen world itself begins to hunt them. As they journey south, pursued by the forces of winter, Aeralyn and Caelum must learn to trust one another despite their opposing powers—her warmth, which nurtures life, and his cold, which was meant to preserve balance. Together with his loyal friends, they must uncover the truth behind the ancient kingdom buried beneath the ice and decide whether the world’s future lies in destruction, domination, or a fragile new harmony. Caught between warmth and frost, destiny and choice, Aeralyn and the cold-blooded prince must fight not only the forces of winter—but the fate that says the world can only survive if one power wins over the other. Because sometimes the greatest battle is not between fire and ice… but learning how both can exist without destroying the world.
DaoistqQJqKS · 38k Views

A Rogue For The Quadruplet Alpha's.

✓ MASSIVE RELEASE ON THE LAST DAY OF EACH MONTH.✓ BLURB: “We are sorry Maria, we never meant to hurt you. Come back to us!" They all thundered. But it was too late, I was determined to make them Pay. *** I am Maria Moon, casted out of my Pack at the age of eighteen. All because of a tradition— one that states, that which ever family the Alpha's mate comes from, any other female wolf of same status is cast out. But it all felt wrong, It wasn't supposed to be me but her— my step sister— Patricia Moon. “I, Darren Copper, Alpha of the Frost moon pack, hereby declare that Maria Moon is no longer a member of this pack!” I pleaded for them to see the truth but no one cared, they were all blinded by their love for her. I became a rogue, wandered about for days and was unfortunate to attacked by the older rogues. And even more unfortunate to be saved by the quadruplet Alpha's, my Pack rival Alpha's. *** “Isn't she the Beta's daughter of Frost moon pack?" Damien growled as he turned to his brothers. “Definitely, she looks the same even after five years!" Adrien replied as he squatted, cupping my chin harshly on his palm. “She is definitely a spy, let's kill her!" Davian roared, stretching his claws, his stance ready to slaughter. “Don't Davian!" Aidan the oldest amongst the quadruplet echoed, “That’s all the more reason we should keep her close, letting her die is to easy.” He turned to the guards beside him, “Take her to the Pack, she is our Personal maid." Adrien chuckled lightly, a sly smirk appearing across his lips. “Nice idea Aidan. We would make her suffer!" CONTENT WARNING. This book contains explicit scenes, abuses, graphic violence and dark obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.
wealthvera3 · 418.9k Views

I thought I needed saving...

Cole St. James is the undisputed King of the university social scene. With a lethal smirk, a body mapped in ink, and a coldness that mirrors his hollow chest, he’s mastered the art of "the motions." He doesn’t do feelings. He doesn’t do forever. He does one night, no names, and no regrets. To Cole, people are just distractions from the silence of an apartment that feels more like a waiting room than a home. ​Then there’s Maya. ​Maya isn’t impressed by the crown. She isn't charmed by the tattoos or the carefully cultivated arrogance. To her, Cole isn't a legend—he’s a cliché. A textbook case of a boy hiding behind a mask of his own making. ​Cole vows to break the girl who thinks she knows him better than he knows himself. He decides to play the one role he’s never tried: the man who can be saved. He’ll give her the "genuine connection" she craves, only to shatter it once she’s hooked. ​But Maya has secrets of her own. Burned by a past that turned her heart to ice, she isn’t looking for a boyfriend—she’s looking for proof. ​"He’s looking for a lifeline. She’s looking for a reason to believe. But when the masks come off, it's hard to tell who’s being saved—and who's being studied." ​As the story progresses and the slow burn begins, the lines between the hunter and the prey start to bleed together. ​In a world where everyone is performing, who is telling the truth and who's not? ​​"I thought I needed saving... but in the end, you never know who needs it more."
Kelso_P · 12.8k Views

Cosmic Rage

All Kelly Drexler ever wanted was to spend her time listening to music and, maybe for once, try to live like a normal teenager. Earth had just been through the Third Nuclear War, a war that left her helplessly watching her brother burn in flames, while her friends were either dead or, like her, surviving with lifelong scars. However, when the long war ended and she thought she could finally rest and live a life away from bloodshed, she met the strangest young man. He had eyes that seemed to glow crimson in the darkness, hair that shone like liquid silver, and a face so abnormally gorgeous that there was no way he could possibly be human. He kidnapped her from Earth— And suddenly she was fighting monsters the size of trucks and battling foes that could spit flames, whose punches could destroy mountains. It was the Third World War all over again. And yet, she was a survivor. Raised in gunpowder and born in bloodshed, fighting was in her blood, and combat was all she had ever known. However, when the mysterious force inside her awakens, her enemies have no idea what’s coming for them. [You have awakened the Bloodline: Origin] [You can copy bloodlines by resonating at their frequency.] [You have gained the Bloodline: Void Emperor] [Eternal Frost acquired.] [You have gained…] Who says a girl cannot become a legend? This is only the beginning of her rise. Step by step, bloodline by bloodline, she will become indomitable. *** Chapter 85 Drivea to Kelly: “Answer me truthfully, child. What is your ambition? What is the one thing that you truly desire?” “Freedom. I want to live a life under the shadow of no one. Most of my life has been decided by the whims of the powerful, and I—pitiful and weak—could do nothing but try to survive. Even now, I am still trying to survive. So I want to change that, using any means necessary. Power is only a tool that will lead me to my goal, and I will get there. No matter the cost.” *** Female Progression Fantasy
Exile0001 · 77.1k Views

Three Times Rejected: The Omega The Triplet Alphas Crave

“Get on your knees." My voice sliced through the room like a serrated knife. Ragnor didn’t hesitate. He sank to the cold stone floor, his knees hitting the ground with a heavy thud that synchronized perfectly with my beating heart. Ryker and Reign followed, their heads bowed, their Alpha pride crumbling at my feet. "We didn’t have a choice, Candace," Ryker groaned, his head bowed so low his forehead nearly touched the tops of my boots.  "Everything we do is a choice, Ryker," I whispered, leaning down. "Since you believed a lie over me, now show me,” I commanded, my voice dropping a lower octave. "Show me exactly how much you're willing to crawl to keep the mate you discarded." "Anything, Daisy," Ragnor choked out, his large, calloused hand reaching for my ankle. His touch sent a traitorous bolt of sparks through my skin, but I didn't budge. He pulled my foot closer, his heat seeping through the silk of my dress. He didn't just kiss it; he buried his face against my boot, breathing in my scent with a hot desperation. I looked down at the three most powerful men in the pack, all of them reduced to rubble before me, and I felt the tears burn behind my eyes. "It's a pity that’ll never be enough,” I said, my voice turning to ice.  "Then break us. Do whatever you have to do, just don't walk out that door. Don’t give up on us," Reign growled, looking up, his hazel eyes burning with lust. “We will burn in hell before we let that happen,” I forced a brittle, empty laugh. “Say hello to the devil, he’s no different than the beasts you’ve become after what you put me through,” I pushed Ragnor’s hands away, my touch merciless as I used my knee to shove the other two back.  "I’m done with you all. Go fuck your sweet Didi. I will get my release elsewhere,” I snapped, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips sending tingles across my body.  I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once as I strode out. I knew they were watching my retreat, but I didn't turn around to let them see the single, traitorous tear that had finally escaped my guard. I couldn't let them know how much their choices had truly cost me. I was the devil they’d made with each torment. And devils didn't cry. ~ Born the daughter of royalty, Candace Sinclair was once the noble daughter of the formidable Alpha of GraceSpring Pack until her perfect life became a nightmare in one single night. Labeled the offspring of a traitor, she was plunged into a miserable life of shame, scars and utter disgrace and condemned to serve as an omega slave among those who had once bowed to her. However the Moon Goddess wasn’t done with this queen. On the night of the full moon, Candace was rebonded to the beastly triplet Alphas—Alpha Ragnor, Alpha Reign and Alpha Ryker Pendragon, her sworn enemies. The triplets planned to reject her. They would have succeeded… if this wasn’t Candace’s last shot at being mated. Having survived three brutal, excruciating rejections, Candace seized control of her fate at the last minute, forcing them into a bond they never expected with her. That night, the triplets who once loathed her swore to make her life a living hell. But Candace doesn’t care—she will endure every torment if it means uncovering the conspiracy that destroyed her father and plundered her happy family into misery. But Fate is a bastard. Soon, this queen becomes the one obsession they can't escape. The one they crave so desperately they’ll lose their minds just to be buried inside her, until they lose themselves completely.  As cruel truths claw their way to light in this twisted game of love, betrayal, danger and passion, the Pendragon triplets start to see her for who she is—their queen. But Candace is done begging for scraps of their love. She is done being a weak toy in their twisted games. This queen wants them where they belong— groveling on their knees…forever?
MarcellaCross · 95.9k Views