Prosper Tim

In a world where boundaries are clearly drawn and secrets are tightly kept, Falling Into the Forbidden tells the story of two individuals who find themselves irresistibly drawn to each other despite the consequences. Isabella, a young woman with a promising future, and Daniel, a charismatic but troubled man, find themselves entangled in a relationship that defies all logic and reason. Their love, while passionate and thrilling, is built on the fragile foundation of forbidden desires and dangerous secrets. As they delve deeper into their connection, they begin to uncover layers of deception and hidden motives that threaten to tear them apart. The rules of society, family, and loyalty are inescapable, but as Isabella and Daniel become more entwined, they begin questioning whether the rules they've always followed are worth sacrificing their happiness for. The suspense builds as both must confront their darkest fears, realizing that in breaking the rules, they risk losing everything-each other, their futures, and even their very lives. Falling Into the Forbidden is a gripping, heart-pounding journey that asks whether love is worth the ultimate price. Will they be able to escape the consequences of their actions, or will the weight of their choices destroy them both?

When Ethan Lancaster married into the prestigious Everly family, he thought he had found the perfect life. But what he didn't know was that beneath the polished façade of wealth and status, the family harbored dark secrets. His love for his wife, Clara, should have been the foundation of their life together. Instead, it became the very reason he was tormented. Betrayed, mistreated, and humiliated, Ethan was forced into a corner he never saw coming. But no one expected Ethan to fight back-not like this. The quiet, patient man they thought they knew has been pushed beyond his limits. Now, with a burning desire for revenge, Ethan sets his plan into motion. No one will be spared-especially not those who wronged him the most. His power isn't just in his wealth, but in the fire inside him to reclaim his dignity and expose the truth. As he dives deeper into the Everly family's twisted world, Ethan will have to confront the past and decide if love can still survive after so much pain. Can he get his revenge without losing himself in the process? Or will the desire for vengeance consume him entirely?

Asher's life was defined by one thing: his destiny to lead the pack. From the moment he could remember, he was groomed for greatness. Born into a family of alphas, he always knew he was meant to be strong, capable, and unwavering in the face of challenges. But nothing could prepare him for the revelation that would shatter everything he thought he knew about himself, his family, and the pack he was destined to lead. It all began on the eve of his twenty-first birthday, a day that marked not only his coming of age but also the moment when he was expected to assume the full weight of leadership. In his heart, Asher felt the pressure building-expectations from his pack, his family, and even from the wolves who had sworn loyalty to him. But beneath that exterior of confidence, Asher had his own doubts. He knew that being alpha wasn't just about strength. It was about something deeper, something ingrained in the very blood that flowed through his veins. As the moon rose higher that night, signaling the beginning of his transformation, a mysterious figure appeared at the edge of the pack's territory. The man, cloaked in shadows, approached Asher with words that would change his life forever: "You are not who you think you are." At first, Asher dismissed the stranger as another rogue wolf with delusions, but there was something about the man's presence that sent a chill down his spine. The stranger spoke of Asher's bloodline-of a lineage far older and more powerful than anyone in the pack had ever realized. This was no ordinary line of alphas. The blood coursing through Asher's veins carried the power of an ancient and forgotten era, a time when wolves were revered as gods, and their power was unmatched. Asher's mind reeled with the implications. His family had always kept their history shrouded in secrecy, but he had never questioned it. He assumed the traditions, the stories passed down from generation to generation, were just that-stories. But the stranger's words struck a chord deep within him, as though something within him awakened. The truth was buried somewhere, and he needed to uncover it. The man handed him an old, worn medallion, its surface inscribed with symbols Asher had never seen before. "This is the key to your past," the stranger whispered before vanishing into the darkness. Asher's curiosity and doubt drove him to seek out answers. What was the secret of his bloodline? How did it connect to the power that seemed to surge within him, especially during the full moon? And why had his family kept this from him? Determined to find the truth, Asher embarked on a journey that would take him far beyond the familiar boundaries of his pack's territory. Along the way, he encountered allies who were once thought to be enemies-old wolves from distant packs, scholars of ancient lore, and even exiled relatives who knew more than they let on. Each one revealed pieces of a long-forgotten history, a tale of betrayal, forbidden alliances, and a curse that threatened to consume all those who dared to wield the power of the bloodline. As Asher delved deeper into the mystery, he learned that his bloodline was tied to an ancient, powerful clan of wolves-one that had been overthrown centuries ago. This clan, known as the Silverclaws, had once ruled over all wolfkind, their alpha bloodline stronger than any other. But their rule was cut short by a devastating betrayal that led to their downfall. The remnants of their bloodline had been scattered, their existence all but erased from history. The more Asher uncovered, the more he began to see the dangerous implications of this newfound knowledge. His family, the very ones who had raised him, had kept this secret for a reason. His ancestors had not only been rulers but were also responsible for unspeakable actions, including the destruction of rival clans and the unleashing of a curse that still lingered in the world today. Asher's journey brought him face-to-face with the truth: He was not merely the heir to the pack. He was the last living member of the Silverclaw bloodline, the true heir to their ancient power. But with that power came an awful responsibility. He had to decide whether to embrace the legacy of his ancestors or reject it entirely. As Asher returned to his pack, he found himself at a crossroads. The pack looked to him for guidance, but the weight of the secret he carried threatened to fracture everything he had worked so hard to build. Should he reveal the truth about his lineage to the pack, risking their loyalty and trust? Or should he keep it hidden, continuing the lie his family had lived for generations? The conflict within Asher intensified as his enemies grew bolder. Rival packs caught wind of the resurgence of the Silverclaws, and they saw it as an opportunity to seize power for themselves. Asher had no choice but to prepare for war, not only against the enemies who sought to overthrow him but also against the very power within him that he didn't f

Kael's world is divided by the full moon. A powerful werewolf, sworn to protect his pack, he's always put loyalty above all else. But when he's caught in the middle of two rival factions, his loyalty is tested in ways he never imagined. One faction wants peace with humans, while the other lives by the old ways, bound by blood and violence. For Kael, this battle becomes personal. The woman he loves, Elara, is human-a fact he's kept hidden to protect her from the dangerous world of the wolves. But as the tension between the packs grows, Kael's love for her is exposed, and suddenly, both of their lives are on the line. When a brutal betrayal shakes his pack to its core, Kael realizes he might have to make a choice between love and loyalty. But in a world built on power and survival, choosing one might mean losing everything. Howl of the Night: A Werewolf's Betrayal explores the struggle between duty and desire. Kael must decide: stay true to his pack and the blood he's bound to, or fight for the future he wants with Elara-no matter the cost.

Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”

Once upon a time, there were two kingdoms once at peace. The kingdom of Salem and the kingdom of Mombana... Until the day, the king of Mombana passed away and a new monarch took over, Prince Cone. Prince Cone, has always been hungry for more power and more and more. After his coronation, he attacked Salem. The attack was so unexpected, Salem never prepared for it. They were caught off guard. The king and Queen was killed, the prince was taken into slavery. The people of Salem that survived the war was enslaved, their land taken from them. Their women were made sex slaves. They lost everything, including their land. Evil befall the land of Salem in form of Prince Cone, and the prince of Salem in his slavery was filled with so much rage. The prince of Salem, Prince Lucien swore revenge. 🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳🌳 Ten years later, thirty-years old Lucien and his people raided a coup and escaped slavery. They went into hiding and recuperated. They trained day and night under the leadership of the fearless and cold Lucien who was driven with everything in him to get back their land, and take Mombana land too. It took them five years before they ambushed and attacked Mombana. They killed Prince Cone and reclaimed everything. As they screamed out their victory, Lucien's eyes found and pinned the proud princess of Mombana. Princess Danika. The daughter of Prince Cone. As Lucien stared at her with the coldest eyes anyone can ever possess, he felt victory for the first time. He walked to the princess with the slave collar he'd won for ten years rattling in his hand as he walked. He reached close to her and with a swift movement, he collared her neck. Then, he tilted her chin up, staring into the bluest eyes and the most beautiful face ever created, he gave her a cold smile. "You are my acquisition. My slave. My sex slave. My property. I will pay you in spades, everything you and your father ever did to me and my people." He stated curtly. Pure hatred, coldness and victory was the only emotion on his face. .

22-year-old Evelyn Carter is attempting to start over in California while avoiding her past. She will be embarking on a new career path as a private school teacher. She is smart, attractive, and doesn't put up with nonsense. Who wouldn't notice her? However, what happens when she attracts the attention of someone unwilling to let her go? Who wants her and nothing else after falling in love at first sight? A 25-year-old billionaire CEO and single father, Lucian Carrington. He takes what he wants and he is also a very dangerous man. All it needed was one look at a stunning woman to realize she was HIS, even though he doesn't believe in relationships because they always end. Preview: Miss Carter, you will be mine. I say firmly. "Release my arm, Mr. Carrington, before I force you to." She says, seeming to smile at me. I give her a sly smile. Squeezing my wrist with her other hand, she twists it uncomfortably. I gave a painful hiss. "Don't underestimate me, Mr. Carrington." "This is the only time I will allow you to walk away from me, Miss Carter." She glared at me as she turned. "Mr. Carrington, I am no possession of yours." I was left standing there when she opened the classroom door and left.

The moment Emily saw Carlos, she instinctively tried to shut the door. But Carlos had already guessed what she'd do - he grabbed onto the doorframe in an instant. Carlos, "I was wrong. I know I hurt you. I really do." Emily, "If you want to repent, go to church." Aiden had already appeared in front of her. He flung Carlos's hand off the door and walked straight into Emily's apartment. Bam! The door slammed shut. Carlos didn't even see clearly who it was. Emily hadn't processed it either before Aiden grabbed her hand, spun her around, and pinned her directly against the door. He didn't bother walking a few more steps. His breath reeked of alcohol as he kissed her fiercely and without warning. Emily's mind was still on Carlos, who was right outside. With just a thin wall between them - and a door that wasn't even soundproof - the shame came flooding in from all directions. She was sure Carlos could hear every sound of them kissing. She whimpered and tried to push Aiden away. Aiden frowned and grabbed her wandering hands, pinning them above her head, tight against the door. He captured her lips again in a kiss that left her breathless. With heavy breathing, Aiden lifted her chin, forcing her to look straight at him. "Say it. Say you only like me." Emily's ex-boyfriend Carlos had cheated on her. The girl he cheated with? Her uncle drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom. A few days after their breakup, Emily spotted that very Rolls-Royce Phantom outside the Imperial Banquet Hotel. Thinking of Carlos and that bitch Angela being all lovey-dovey, she couldn't help the bitterness rising in her chest. Carlos wanted to skip twenty years of hard work? Dream on. Carlos still wanted to be "in relationship" with her? Fine - she'd become their aunt in law. Let them have to smile and bow in front of her while trying to suck up. In that moment, Emily didn't know where the surge of confidence came from, but she smiled sweetly and knocked on the backseat window of that Rolls-Royce. The window rolled down slowly. A young, gorgeous man and his driver looked over. The man's eyes deep and mesmerizing behind his glasses. Emily's heart skipped a beat. Angela looks pretty average... but her uncle? He's ridiculously hot. Months later, Emily was cozily sitting in the backseat of the same Rolls-Royce, hand in hand with the elegant Aiden. Not far off, she spotted the cheater Angela and ex-boyfriend Carlos. She waved her fingers at them in a haughty, arrogant gesture. Emily,"Don't you know to greet your elders? Angela's face went pale as she slowly made her way over and said to the driver up front, "Uncle John" Emily, "...?"

For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.

Sara thought that four years of marriage was enough to inflame a spellbinding romance with Jacob. However, when he divorced her, she knew that their marriage was incomparable to the enthrallment of his first love. While she was gone, he realized that he was hesitant to let her go. Sara thought everything was over until someone knocked on her door. Her ex-husband smiled playfully as he pulled her into his arms and said, "I want to marry you again. Let's go home, honey."

Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them.

“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”.

"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

He told her to call him Daddy. Not because he earned it, but because he fucking owned her. The moment she signed that contract, she stopped being a woman with dignity and became his filthy little plaything. His holes to use. His mess to ruin. He didn't just fuck her, he rewired her. Stripped her clean of boundaries and filled her with sin. Every punishment made her scream. Every game dragged her deeper into his twisted world. And the way he praised her... Good girl. She should've run the first time he said it. But Daddy doesn't let his toys leave. He breaks them until they beg to stay. ** Mia's life changed the night she let a stranger ruin her. One night. She never expected to see him again. Until she walked into her new job... and her boss turned around. Ace.Her one-night sin in a thousand-dollar suit. Only this time, he wasn't asking her to be his assistant. She was to be his wife.