Damian is a plastic surgeon who wants to find true love. After several failed relationships, he has traveled to the Maldives to have a good time. Carina is a writer who has been suffering from writer's block since her second book. She traveled to the Maldives to overcome her writer's block. They met in the Maldives. What will happen between the doctor and the writer then?
Emily entered Green Bells Hospital, it was easy for her to find Damian's office. She opened the door with ease and let her eyes fall on the young, dashing doctor. She'd been told Damian was one of the best plastic surgeons in Los Angeles, but his physical appearance was left out.
"Doctor Damian, it's a pleasure to meet you," Emily said, extending her hand for a handshake.
He shook her hand with a welcoming smile. "The pleasure is all mine. Please take a seat. Tell me your name."
"My name is Emily."
"Great, so let's talk about why you're here."
Damian was just too perfect, above average height and good looks, Emily thought to herself. He'd chosen the wrong profession, he'd've been a model, because no other job would have suited his handsome physique, and his face would make a passerby look back twice.
Damian stopped talking when he saw that Emily was lost in her own world.
In all the years he'd been a doctor, this happened all the time, and usually they just said the same words, "Are you free for coffee tomorrow night?"
Damian wanted to, declined because he's in high demand so he's almost always working, but he said, "You're invited? I guess ten o'clock sharp."
Emily nodded.
It was hard to make time for her because he'd a busy schedule. However, he couldn't remember the last time he was in a relationship. His work takes up all his time and he rarely spends time with anyone but himself, but this time he decides to make an exception.
Damian's previous relationships have never lasted more than three months, sometimes only a week or a week. He's looking for the one that will knock my socks off.
Emily chortled. "What exactly are you looking for in a woman?"
"I can't say. I'll know the right woman when I see one."
"Okay..." replied Emily, biting her lips seductively. "Don't you need a woman who can satisfy you in bed?"
"Yes, I do, but -"
Before he could finish speaking, she got up from her table, walked up to him and pressed a kiss to his lips.
Damian, being resistant, said, "We should take it one step at a time."
"How about dinner at my place after work, then we can get to know each other better," Emily said.
"That will be a good idea." Damian nodded.
When she saw him, she'd to smile, because she'd a little doubt that he wouldn't be able to make it because of his busy schedule at work.
She walked up to him, pressed a kiss on his cheek and greeted him. They exchanged pleasantries and headed out to dinner.
The evening was inviting, full of life, with the light of the moon complementing the night as they sat outside staring at the stars after dinner.
"They're beautiful, aren't they?" asked Damian.
"Yes, they're."
After long hours of discussion and laughter, the night was over.
After their romantic time the night before, they'd both started their relationship with a series of text messages and phone calls, and the love he showed her was extraordinary.
But Emily was confused, wondering if she wasn't good enough to give in to her sexual desire. Two weeks have now passed, but no physical intimacy has taken place.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that I'll be home very late. That's why I got this on the way back." said Damian.
"How nice of you." She said coldly.
"Don't you like it?"
"I do, but when are we going to have sex?"
With this question, without appreciating the gifts, he was sure that she wasn't the one, although he'd felt it all along.
"All the time I spent with you I wanted to feel something, I wanted to feel a spark, but I felt nothing, no connection, I -"
"You know what, you watch too many romance movies, I'm out of here." She walked out of his bedroom, carrying the bags she'd brought and his gifts, and left his house.
After a busy day, Damian had gotten a ticket to the Lovers' Day, where poets recited their poetry, but one particular girl caught his attention. He gave her his full attention because of her beauty. When she recited her poem, he stood motionless and let the poetry fill his soul.
She finished the poem by saying, "Love is madness for someone, a state of sleeplessness and distraction. Love is tender, fleeting and above all spontaneous. Love thrives on honesty, sincerity, coupled with mutual responsibility and concern. It usually comes at first sight, but for it to grow, you've to make it blossom by putting your open heart and soul into it."
Their relationship lasted longer than the usual three months. He took her out to a prom party. She wore a white dress of gauzy fabric that sat high on her neck. She rounded her waist with a black ribbon and also wore a beautiful necklace that glittered on her neck. She felt like Cinderella, as everyone was overwhelmed by her magnificence and admired her.
Letitia Drew's new job at Black Stockings Lingerie was the opportunity she had always dreamed of. However, when she found herself strongly attracted to her charismatic Managing Director, Matthew Silverstone, it became evident that he felt the same way. Things took a complicated turn when Matthew's wife, Ursula, discovered their affair and insisted on being part of their intimate encounters. Ursula used her power to threaten Letitia's job unless she cooperated, leading to a series of new and intense sexual experiences. *** Not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds. Contains graphic adult scenes, adult language and situation intended for mature readers only.| 🔞 Prepare to indulge yourself in a world where lust, sin and sexual Debauchery have no boundaries, sexuality dominates and fantasies come alive. Every Dream of yours is sure to come to life in this electric compilation of erotic stories. Enjoy...
He laughs disdainfully, "Taylor, remember that you forced me into this marriage two years ago and coerced me to leave my home. I'll never let you have peace in your life. Your child means nothing to me! If I didn't need this child, I wouldn't touch you for the rest of my life. Allowing this child to be born is the most I can tolerate!" Alexander Grant strongly dislikes Taylor Parker and sees her mainly as a means to have a child. But what's the cause of this intense aversion? Could it be due to her pressuring him into marriage, or are there deeper reasons at play? Moreover, what's the underlying motive behind his insistence on her having a child?
Jane Austen and the wealthy magnate, Damien Wolfe, had a brief fling. However, this was not a consensual act as Jane had been drugged by her colleague in the movie industry. Now, the affluent businessman has threatened to sue Jane for sexual assault, claiming that she forced herself on him. Jane has no option but to agree to his demands, which include marrying him for the sake of her brother's medical expenses. The couple has decided to enter into a two-year marriage contract, with no physical intimacy or extramarital affairs. But, can they adhere to their agreement? And what will happen to Jane's new adversary, Ciara Tyla, who had drugged her?
Damien couldn't help himself when a beautiful woman, drugged by her boyfriend, came into the hotel, kissed him and took off her clothes. They both had a one night stand, but this lady, Zara, didn't let it go, she wanted revenge, she wanted to use Damien like he'd used her, and being married to him would help her get revenge on him. "As long as I live, I'm his lawful wife, while all of you're only his mistresses," she said, even when he was involved in scandals with other women, and finally left him when she learned that he'd cheated on her again. But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his amazement. The man had already gotten what he wanted from her, but she couldn't understand why he still wanted to torment and pursue her.
Angela was used by her boyfriend to trap someone. Unexpectedly, things didn't go as planned. Travis is the CEO of one of the largest companies and the heir of the Ludovic family. His heart has already died once. But what will happen when the two meet? Will something ignite between them while their past hangs over their shoulders? Will they learn to love again?
Jessica is a mild-mannered, twenty-five-year-old woman living a boring life who falls in love for the first time. She finds out that her best friend is dating the man she loves, and what's worse, he has proposed to her. Her best friend thinks that the reason she is still a virgin and has never been on a date is because men do not find her attractive. She decides to prove her wrong, but who would agree to pretend to be her boyfriend? Is it the CEO she met or the CEO's brother who had her apology letter? What if she proves her wrong and ends up falling in love with the CEO/CEO's brother?
Jennifer Bennett, the rightful heiress to the Bennett legacy, fought hard for her family's recognition, only to be eclipsed by an impostor. Faced with false accusations, bullying, and public humiliation, Jennifer eventually gave up trying to win their approval. Vowing to rise above the injustice, she became the bane of those who wronged her. The Bennett family's efforts to break her only fueled her success, leading her to heights her rivals could only dream of. Someone asked, "Do you feel let down by your parents?" With a calm smile, Jennifer said, "It doesn't matter. In the end, power prevails."
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.
"I am flawed in every way possible," she said. "Good, I never asked for perfection," he replied immediately. When Sapphire Conrad, the wayward daughter of the Conrad Family, was called back to New York after running away from home to Gisborne, she only had a plan. Appear at the mansion, listen to whatever nonsense she had to say and say no to it, put up a strong font, then go back to her kids in Gisborne. Using her energy while trying to get revenge on all of them is a total waste of time even though they deserved to be trampled upon for what they did to her. It sounds like an easy enough plan until she got there and was asked to get into a marriage of convenience. Staying at New York was risky, she would be forced to face her ex-fiance who she had a nine years relationship with, the ex-best friend who snatched her fiance, her sister and mother who hate her with passion, and the list was longer than just that. But she couldn't leave her twin brother who is in danger there and there is this tiny little fact that Mr. Alexander Antonio Aldine, the CEO of Triple A Group definitely won't let her go.
"I will work for you till I pay back the amount in full.. I want to be a maid.. Please… I don't want to be a breeder" I started to plead once everyone left the ward.. He saw her begging but his stone cold heart didn't melt. "I never tasted a weak duckling Alpha.." He smirked and walked toward me.. I walked back with fear till I hit the wall. "I am not weak." I said in a low tone and tried to push him away.. But his solid body didn't move an inch.. I could not breathe properly because of his aura.. "I will make you beg me for pleasure…" His words disgusted me. I didn't talk back as his Alpha tone was overbearing.. I felt weak wherever he was touching me.. "You will be my toy till you get pregnant.." I turned my head away with disgust but he touched my cheek roughly and caught my chin. He made me look into his eyes.. His hand covered my neck and gripped it hard.. "I will come to you every night to f**k you.." His eyes became devilish as if he was looking at his prey.. Suddenly I felt scared of him more.. and my breathing became suffocating.. He is pressing my windpipe to make me suffer… My eyes become red while I shake my head slowly... "No… no.." I murmured and I forgot to breathe in his presence.. He was scaring hell out of me.. "Girl.. You will be lucky if you get pregnancy soon otherwise I will have my ways to f**k you.." I dropped my eyes not able to hear such f***y words.. Tears rolled down my cheeks when he loosened his grip.. I don't want to believe that my father sold me as a breeder.. I can't accept it.. "If you agree or not.. it doesn't matter.. spread your legs when I come to you.." He pushed me back again and the tip of his nose touched my cheek while I looked at him scarily.. He nibbled on the crook of my neck and kissed my sensitive places… "Remember I am your Alpha from now on and don't you dare to say no…" he said huskily and pushed me back fiercely.. His cruel and harsh words made me fall back on the ground..
Joelle thought she could change Adrian's heart after three years of marriage, but she realized too late that it already belonged to another woman. "Give me a baby, and I'll set you free." The day Joelle went into labor, Adrian was traveling with his mistress on his private jet. "I don't care whom you love. My debt is paid. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other." Not long after Joelle left, Adrian found himself begging on his knees. "Please come back to me."
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"