"As I passionately kiss your lips and breathe all of you in, release your pain to me; let me inhale it and let my soothing touch heal your broken soul. -------- What starts as soft glares and innocent forehead kisses turns into something more carnal, deeper and wickedly tempting to explore. She isn't looking for true love, a concept she has given up on searching for. What her soul burns for is a man's touch to set her body ablaze and consume her completely in a whirlwind of intense pleasure and ecstasy. He desires a vibrant woman to do all the wickedly sinful things burning in his mind to, one who can unleash the dominant beast in him and torture sensually with all the pleasure he has to offer. She seems to be all he's ever needed and maybe someone whose heart he can heal and stitch back in place piece by piece until it can beat hard in her chest again and say his name. But nothing ever comes on a silver platter, especially with loads of drama and misfortunes tailing each one of them from sources closer than they could ever imagine. ⚠︎Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, mentions of sexual assault, mild language, drama and is a slowburn

[BILLIONAIRE SERIES] [BOOK 2] "What are you doing?" My eyes narrowed at him as his pale eyes darkened. "reminding you of your place.." He twisted my wrist making me turn around and caging me between the cold glass and his hard sculpted body. "of being MY WIFE!" His hold around my wrist tightened and his face lowered, grazing my neck with his warm lips.

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

Atlas has wanted Lana for the longest time... he was only able to stay away because he always had her by his side But when Lana suddenly decides to resign, Atlas realized that the crush he had harbored for so long was about to slip away Lana is convinced that she and Atlas could never be First she was older than him Second he was her boss... But Atlas wanted her and what he wants... he always gets ---- "Why have you been ignoring me?" I asked her angrily "I- I .. Atlas please, we shouldn't be here" she stuttered out "I own the fucking building Lana, we can be anywhere I want" I said pissed that she was trying to avoid the topic "You left me" I said softly, not being able to hide my hurt anymore "I didn't leave you Atlas" she whispered softly "Yes you fucking did" I growled at her

"What are you thinking?" I ask him. "You really want to know?" He replies in a voice so dark and full of warning it sends a shiver down my spine. "Yes." I say, being utterly brave. A small smirk lifts the corner of his lips as he walks towards me. His footsteps slow and calculative like a predator on hunt. Deliberately, he stops just an inch away from me and leans in so close to my ear that I feel his warm breath kiss my neck. "I want to tear off this tight little skirt of yours and pull your panties down with my teeth, all while you watch me do it." My eyes widen in absolute shock. Heat slaps my face and I turn red from his sensual comment. "This.. This is.. sexual assault!" I gasp, completely caught off-guard. We are in the office and he is the God-Damn CEO! "No." He shakes his head calmly. "You asked me a question, and I just answered it, honestly. Nothing less, nothing more. Completely professional." WhatTheFuckeryFuck! Highest Ranks #2 in Funny #2 in Humour #3 in EnemiesToLover

In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

[BILLIONAIRE SERIES] [BOOK 1] "Do you want to kiss me?" "No, I want to devour you completely. Every inch of your body and soul belongs to me. Let another man touch you, and you'll find him six feet deep into the ground. And you will end up in my bed, fucked in every hole until the only name you remember is mine. Do you understand, love?" The way his dark words rolled out of his mouth, it sounded so sensual. "Yes." I breathed out. "You say yes so easily." The corner of his lips curved up, and the next second, his lips were on mine. The heat, the pleasure, the firm pressure of his lips, and soft glide of his tongue against mine. The kiss was so demanding and rough. A moan slipped from my mouth to his earning a groan from him as my fingers slid into his hair and my back pressed against the wall. My body liquefied in his touch as I felt sparks consuming my skin. If he hadn't been holding me up, I would've melted right there. His tongue slid in my mouth, devoring it just like he said.

My body was pressed against his hard slack and colliding underneath the agonizing tension, he lowered his mouth to mine and his tongue darted to run across my bottom lip. My core throbbed under his touch and my thighs clenched hard when he thrusted his hard on against my body. He then leaned to kiss me, long and angered, forcing for the tears beneath my closed lids to burn like acid. His teeth nicked my bottom lip and a cry of pain pushed through my throat. My nails clawed his forearms in retaliation but that never stopped his assault on my lips. He showed me how fucking vulnerable my body was beneath him and his words from the other night pricked my conscience. I assembled my guts and pushed his body back. I tried to step past him but he held my upper arm and pulled me back against the ropes. "Let go of me, Hades." My voice wavered. He stared down at me for a brief moment before releasing his hold and backed away. "Gladly." Hades D'amiano- vain, narcissistic and a lethal weapon. Mia Faye- seductive, assertive and a fatale lie. Secrets, love and betrayal to unfold

He's my nightmare come true, but the only person for whom my heart betrays me and relentlessly chase through. ______ "Are you really not aware of the consequences that come along with the little stunt you've just pulled?" I feel his smirk as his lips graze my ear, while he darkly whispers. I clutch his shirt in my fists and bring my mouth near his ear this time, "No, but I wanna see." His eyes changes into the darkest shade as he stares at my face and commands, "Then be a good girl and strip." ˖⁺‧₊˚ ♡ ˚₊‧⁺ Tropes- •Alpha male anti-hero •Dark romance •Enemies to lovers •Forbidden love •Forced proximity •Betrayal & redemption •Revenge plot •Underground politics •Power struggles Warnings: Mature themes, graphic content, and triggering situations.