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Craving The Wrong Brother

Craving The Wrong Brother

She spent ten years chasing after the right brother, only to fall for the wrong one in one weekend. ~~~ Sloane Mercer has been hopelessly in love with her best friend, Finn Hartley, since college. For ten long years, she's stood by him, stitching him back together every time Delilah Crestfield-his toxic on-and-off girlfriend-shattered his heart. But when Delilah gets engaged to another man, Sloane thinks this might finally be her chance to have Finn for herself. She couldn't be more wrong. Heartbroken and desperate, Finn decides to crash Delilah's wedding and fight for her one last time. And he wants Sloane by his side. Reluctantly, Sloane follows him to Asheville, hoping that being close to Finn will somehow make him see her the way she's always seen him. Everything changes when she meets Knox Hartley, Finn's older brother-a man who couldn't be more different from Finn. He's dangerously magnetic. Knox sees right through Sloane and makes it his mission to pull her into his world. What starts as a game-a twisted bet between them-soon turns into something deeper. Sloane is trapped between two brothers: one who's always broken her heart and another who seems hell-bent on claiming it... no matter the cost. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+. It delves into dark romance themes such as obsession and lust with morally complex characters. While this is a love story, reader discretion is advised.  
Rebirth And Revenge: The Real Heiress Is Back!

Rebirth And Revenge: The Real Heiress Is Back!

Elisa watched as the most important people in her life showered the evil imposter-The fake heiress, with love. Elisa, the lost daughter of one of the most wealthiest family was found 18 years later and was brought back to her rightful home. However, someone had already taken her place. A fake heiress, the pampered little princess. Her coy acting and innocent façade made Elisa's real mother love her more than Elisa, her real daughter. That made Elisa, though, the true daughter end up as an adopted child. "Elisa, could you try not to appear in front of her too much as it could trigger her insecurities." Her parents had told her because of the fake heiress. "Elisa, You've taken everything away from her. Why can't you give her a little more?" Her fiancé had ordered her. Because of an unfortunate accident plotted by Isabelle-The fake heiress, Elisa was sent to prison and her family cut ties with her without a second thought. Four years, after much torture which led to her being crippled and blind on one eye, she was released, but got hit by a truck. While laying on the pool of her blood, she wanted to question, Why? Why had they all treated her so cruelly, while they love Isabelle unconditionally? She badly wanted to rip off Isabelle's mask of innocence, to reveal the fake, manipulative woman beneath. She was full of hatred. But after her death, she woke up back to when she was 18 years like all that happened were all nightmare. She was elated. She was reborn to re-live all that had happened in her last life, but now, her mission was to reveal mask beneath that woman and make everyone that made her suffer in her past life pay. It was her time for revenge! And definitely, she won't mess this up!
Sold to my crush: Alexander Dankworth

Sold to my crush: Alexander Dankworth

"So Ride my cock Princess. That's an order." His deep low voice sent a shiver into my spine and my vagina responded to him. I was all his. My need to feel him multiplied. Gone were the thoughts of not knowing what to do. I grabbed his hard dick and positioned it at my entrance. This earned a low grunt from Alex which was enough for me to know that I wasn't entirely messing this up. His hands grabbed my ass and guided me to slide down his dick. We both moaned at the sensation. This has to be my favorite cause I felt so full and it felt like he was deep into my lungs. He guided me to move up and down on his very hard dick and soon enough I took full control. I placed my hands on his broad chest and just moved however brought me most pleasure and judging from the grunts that left Alex, he was enjoying this just as much. "Fuck you're driving me crazy princess." He cursed as his continued sucking my nipples. The feeling was sensational and it was even more captivating as I realized that Alex let me take control of him, just this once. He was completely at my mercy but I showed no compassion as I rode him into oblivion. I was lost in my own world when I made the biggest mistake ever. I looked down to where we were joined as I moved up and down. I watched as my pussy consumed his huge cock and it fucked with my brain. I knew i was done. I continued fucking him faster as I chased my orgasm. At that point I thought I had better not until Alex jerked up harshly to meet my pace. I squealed in pleasure as I felt him hit straight into my womb. I promise I was not exaggerating. "Only". One stroke. "me". Another stroke. "can". Another stroke. "make" another stroke. "you" another stroke. "cum". Another stroke. "Yes daddy". I responded through raggered breath. I was humbled. "Good girl." He praised as he guided me up and without warning he slammed into me. Lily O'Sullivan, a young girl ,struggles with depression and abuse at home. Her family is in financial trouble, and they decide to sell her to the son of a wealthy man, Alexander Dankworth , in exchange for his investment in their business. However, the man is her all-time crush, and she is torn between her feelings for him and her desire to escape her abusive family. As the story progresses, she must confront the abuse and depression that have been plaguing her, and make a decision about her future. What would it be?, Love or freedom?
Billionaire's Regret, Too Late!

Billionaire's Regret, Too Late!

"Lucien, let's get a divorce," I said in a peremptory tone that was long overdue, the most decisive farewell to this absurd marriage. We had been married for exactly three years-three years that, for me, were filled with nothing but endless loneliness and torment. For three years, the husband who should have stood by my side through every storm, Lucien Sullivan, had completely disappeared from my life as if he had never existed. He vanished without a trace, leaving me alone to endure this empty, desolate marriage. Today, I finally received his message: "I'm back. Come pick me up at the airport." When I read his words, my heart leapt with joy, and I raced to the airport, thinking that he finally understood my love and was coming back to me. But his cruelty was far worse than I could have ever imagined-he was accompanied by a pregnant woman, and that woman was Carla, my closest and most trusted friend. In that moment, all of my previous excitement, all my hope, and all of our shared laughter and tears turned into the sharpest of daggers, stabbing into my heart and leaving me gasping for air. Now, all I want is to escape from this place that has left me so broken-to lick my wounds in solitude. Even if these wounds will remain with me for the rest of my life, I refuse to have anything to do with him ever again. He should know that it was his own hand that trampled our love underfoot, that his coldness and betrayal created this irreparable situation. But when he heard those words, he desperately clung to this broken, crumbling marriage, unwilling to let it end-almost as though doing so could rewind time and return everything to how it used to be. "Aurora, come back. I regret everything!" Regret? Those simple words stirred no emotion in me-only endless sadness and fury. My heart let out a frantic, desperate scream: It's too late for any of this!