Chapter 4 No.4

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Step into a world where desire wears many faces and no fantasy is off-limits. This collection of standalone tales plunges you into the heat of forbidden encounters, from tender passion to raw, unapologetic lust. Within these pages, you'll find lovers who break rules, sinners who crave punishment, and strangers whose touch ignites obsession. From the sweetness of first temptations to the shadowed depths of BDSM, from fiery same-sex seductions to taboo liaisons dripping with danger, every story is a journey into pleasure's most dangerous edges. There will be love. There will be lust. There will be lines crossed-some you'll wish you could forget, others you'll beg to relive. Not every ending is happy. Not every kiss is gentle. But every page will leave you breathless. Warning: Contains explicit sexual content, graphic violence, and mature themes. For adult readers only.

She thought she could leave the past behind... But when Elena Rivera accepts a job as a live-in nanny, the last thing she expects is to come face-to-face with the man from that unforgettable masked night. Even through the disguise, she had felt the hardness of his face, the heat that appeared in his eyes when he was hitting it on the bed and the way his touch set her on fire. Four years later, that same feeling rushes back the moment she sees him again but only colder this time. He doesn't recognize her.....But when his deep, commanding voice demands she pay for the broken frame, Elena finds herself trembling just the same. She tells herself to keep the secret. To stay silent. Because if he ever remembers that night... she's not sure what would break first, her heart or her carefully built life. Can she keep her secret or will their past finally catch up with them both?

This is a compilation of several spicy, steamy tales of outlawed feelings and seggs. Kitten has always loved her stepbrother, but helplessly had to hide it for fear of the consequences. She didn't want him to see her as some freak. However, an accident led to the blossoming of their intense and passionate love tale. Andrienne always liked her stepdad, but did her best to hide it. However, being caught trying to retrieve the phone her mom had seized led to a series of passionate moments. Of course, it was best to make the bed creak at night helplessly, especially since Mommy wasn't around! Isabelle was heartbroken after her mother fell in love with her new stepfather. No, she didn't have a crush on him. She had long crushed on his son, who was now her stepbrother. What would she do now that they were family? Would she be able to bottle up her feelings forever? Be sure to dive in and quench that thirst! A rollercoaster ride awaits you.

Alert : Highly explicit sexual / adult Content. This is the steamiest erotic story compilation that will get you squirming on your seats and in your bed. Here's an extract from The Alpha's Betas: The Alpha was on heat and this was something she could not endure alone. So she called for her Betas. The door opened without warning. Her Betas had scented it long before she called. Kade entered first, his chest bare, scars gleaming in the torchlight. His nostrils flared, eyes black with wolf. He looked like he was barely holding back from tearing her clothes away with his teeth. Lucian followed, lean and dangerous, his silver eyes glinting with a hunger that was slower, more patient, but just as lethal. They both stopped at the threshold, drinking in the sight of her-naked, sweating, trembling, her thighs slick with need. "Alpha," Lucian murmured, his voice low, reverent, mocking all at once. "You burn." Selene bared her teeth. "Don't stand there. Come here." They obeyed instantly. Kade crossed the room in three strides, grabbing her by the waist and hauling her up against his chest. His mouth crashed onto hers, bruising, brutal, all teeth and tongue. Selene moaned into it, clawing at his back, grinding against the hard line pressing into her belly. Lucian slid in behind her, hands smooth over her hips, lips dragging across her shoulder as though marking territory with every kiss. The scent of them-sweat, musk, wolf-filled her lungs until she was dizzy. Her wolf howled inside her, demanding she take them both, make them hers in the most savage way. She shoved Kade back onto the bed, climbing astride him before he could even speak. His cock was thick, already slick at the tip, and she didn't bother with teasing. She lined herself up and sank down in one brutal motion, gasping as she stretched wide around him. Kade roared, his hands gripping her thighs, driving up into her with the force of a man starved. Lucian didn't wait. He knelt behind her, his tongue sliding along the crack of her ass, teasing, taunting. Selene's cry broke, body jerking at the double assault. Kade fucked her from below, every thrust deep and punishing, while Lucian licked and kissed her most forbidden places until she was shaking. "Take them," her wolf snarled inside her. "Take everything." She leaned forward, slamming her mouth onto Kade's again, tasting blood where his teeth had cut her lip. Behind her, Lucian's fingers pressed inside, slick and insistent, stretching her until she whimpered. The heat was unbearable, drowning, consuming. She needed more. She needed everything. "Now," she growled, breaking the kiss, her eyes blazing silver. "Both. Now." Kade's eyes widened, dark and wild. "Alpha-" "Do it," she snapped. "Obey me." Lucian's chuckle was low, wicked. "With pleasure." He rose, pressing against her from behind, the thick head of his cock nudging against her tight entrance. Selene's body screamed with need, stretching for him, demanding it. She grabbed Kade's chest, bracing herself as Lucian pushed forward, slow at first, then harder, until with a shuddering cry she took him inside. The world shattered. Two cocks filled her at once, stretching her, owning her, claiming her in a way that was savage and absolute ****** "You're mine," he whispered, his mouth tracing fire down her neck. "And I'll prove it until you can't remember what it felt like to be untouched." Her protest died in a gasp as he pushed her panties aside and slid two fingers into her in one smooth motion. Her hips bucked helplessly, clutching at him even as she whispered, "Stop, stop-" But she didn't push him away. She pulled him closer. "That's it," he said, his thumb circling her clit, his pace merciless. "Let me hear the truth." Her moans filled the room, drowning out the TV, the world beyond. The orgasm ripped through her before she was ready, leaving her sobbing into his shoulder, clinging to him as though he were the only solid thing in existence. But he wasn't done. He squeezed her throat, just enough to make her choke on her next breath. "Say it." Her body convulsed as anothher orgasm tore through her, violent and uncontrollable. The words spilled out with her scream. "I'm your slut!" His grin was feral, triumphant. "Good girl." He flipped her onto her stomach, dragging her hips up, slamming back into her soaked pussy from behind. Her face pressed into the cushions, muffling her cries as he pounded into her. "You'll never forget this," he growled, pulling her hair so her head snapped back. "Every time you sit at that desk, every time you look your coworkers in the eye, you'll remember me fucking you like this. You'll remember what you are." Her body shook with another climax, juices spilling down her thighs, soaking the couch. She sobbed into the cushions, too wrecked to resist, too consumed to deny. She couldn't deny it anymore, God help her, but she was addicted to this demon of lust of hers.

As the world burned outside our penthouse, my husband secured two tickets to the Helios Initiative-a billionaire's ark for humanity's brightest minds. I was a brilliant software architect who sacrificed my career for his, so I assumed the second ticket was mine. Instead, he asked me for a temporary divorce. He needed to legally bring his doe-eyed protégée, Katia, as his "Key Collaborator." "It's the only logical solution," he said calmly, handing me the papers. He explained that his work with her was essential for rebuilding civilization, while our marriage was mere "sentimentality." He was leaving me and my mother, who sold her home to fund his career, to die. He offered me a "fund" to be comfortable while the world ended, insisting he still loved me. The man I had built my life around was discarding me like an outdated accessory. But he made a fatal miscalculation. He forgot the billionaire funding the ark owed me a life-altering favor. My hand shook as I dialed the number I hadn't touched in ten years. "Emmett," I whispered, "I need to call in that favor."