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"You shouldn't be here, Sophia." Blake's voice was deep and raspy.
"Blake," I whispered his name, my voice trembling like an idiot, my fingers gently touching his face, caressing the rough stubble on his chin. "Do you really not remember me?"
The next second, his lips crashed into mine, kissing me fiercely as if he wanted to tear me apart, yet also as if he was searching for his lost self.
We fell onto the bed, my underwear was torn off and tossed aside.
His mouth moved from my collarbone to...

Warning: this book has some dark scenes and mature contents.
“We are strangers. We are enemies, yeah? But our bodies careless about that.” He purred, his palm clamped on her left tit. Sia squirmed feeling his hot touch, making her unable to remain obstinate.
“let’s have one night stand, missy. Tomorrow we forget that it happened.” He whispered into her ears. His voice traveled straight to her clit.
Sia whipped around, her rational sense flay away. She ditched his gaze but pasted her eyes o...

For six years of marriage, I sacrificed everything for my family.
Yet my husband, Arthur Smith, spent his days tending to another woman, while my children wished I would permanently vanish from their lives.
As my fingers brushed away the dust from my mother's Nobel Prize medal, a resolution crystallized within me: from this day forward, I would live for myself!
Husband? Don't need him. Children? Don't need them either.
Back in the laboratory, I stood at last on the podium everyone looked up ...

​"Should a Woman Give Up Her Career to Be a Housewife?" ​​
After seven years of marriage, my husband cheated—even the twins I nearly died giving birth to now sided with his mistress.
When I was diagnosed with cancer, they abandoned me while I was unconscious to celebrate with the other woman.
I had never seen my husband be so gentle, nor my twins so well-behaved—they seemed like a real family, while I was just an outsider watching their happiness.
In that moment, I regretted ever choosing m...

"What do you want? Ask me." I whisper against her cheek, kissing the warm skin there. I feel my cock pushing through my pants with wild desire, my body begging, pleading, but I take a deep breath, controlling myself.
"I want you to take me somewhere..."
"What else?" I feel her soft hands slide down my arms to my wrists, she moans softly and I restrain myself at the surreptitious way she's giving herself away.
"I don't want you to stop touching me like this, I want you to feel it and praise m...

Imagine this: I show up for a "totally casual" blind date, only to faceplant into my hot-but-stone-cold CEO. We even tie the knot on the same day.
Turns out Mr. Emotionally Constipated runs on premium husbandOS 2.0: he intercepts my ex's punch mid-swing like my personal superhero, sabotages the said ex's new girlfriend's "roofie-and-goon special" into a lifetime movie audition, and fires my backstabbing coworkers with "productivity optimization" severance letters... Bonus feature? He magically ...

Warning: This novel have matured contents +18
"A different truth or dare is given, and that one has to be done, no matter what." Vicky said.
"Ok Deal," I said.
"Truth or Dare?" she asked.
"Truth," I said.
"What's your honest opinion of those pics you saw, of me?" She threw me a look of pure curiosity, which only made me laugh a little.
"I can say they were very hot," I said.
"Truth or Dare?"
"Truth," she answered, smiling at my comment.
"Is it just me, or are you not wearing panties?" ...

"You never wanted me," Eva's voice trembled, but her gaze was steady as she glared at Maxmillan. "You were too blinded by your love for Sara to see the truth."
Maximilian clenched his fists, his jaw tight. "You think I don’t regret it? Every moment. Every moment I spent hurting you..”
"Hurting me?" she cut him off, her eyes filled with anger. "You ruined me, Max. You let my sister and step mother destroy me, and when I needed you most, you turned your back on me, you made me go through hell."
H...