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Desire to Control Her
By: Webfic He was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but she wasn't ready to accept his offer because she lived her life without any rules and regulations. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He has a burning desire to control her because she was his perfect choice but she was a hard nut to crack. He was crazy to make her his submissive and control her mind, soul and body. What will be the spark between them? Will it end with Dom dropping the whip or the bird getting into the cage?To know these answers join the cute and intense journey of the hot and strictest Master and his cute little butterfly.***"I flared up by looking at the person like you." "What do you mean by this?" "I mean you're a Dominant who controls people life and I hate it." "You don't know anything, butterfly. At least experience it, then hate it." "It will be better if I throw you out of the cafe by kicking your ass." His eyes widened a bit in shock. "This will also be a new experience for me." I grinned. "Butterfly, you will regret if you ever do this to me or even say this to me again." His tone became stern suddenly."Oh, I'm so scared." I scoffed. "Fuck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your ass."He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist.Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. "What the fuck do you think of yourself? You," "Shut up." He roared, cutting my words.He again grasped my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He sat down and with a swift motion, he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his legs.What he is doing? Fear rushed down my spine.
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Kneel Down to Win Back the Heiress Queen
By: Webfic all[Update 3 chapters daily] Nancy Moore grows up indulged and sheltered by the influential Moore family, only to discover one day that she is actually the daughter of the far less notable Liddell family.Her adoptive parents, fearing she will suffer if sent back, support the Liddells discreetly behind the scenes. Not wanting to add to their burden, Nancy quietly slips away to rejoin the Liddells.But the Liddells, arrogant about their noble status, greet her return with scorn. Her birth parents accuse her of lacking the grace of a "real" heiress, unlike their adoptive daughter, Raine Liddell—who's talented and accomplished.They claim, "An heiress needs to pick up all sorts of skills and knowledge. You need to learn from your sister."Later, the Liddells boast about Raine being qualified for the finals of a piano competition, only to spot Nancy on the judges' panel.They are proud of Raine's status as a designer prodigy, and that she dreams of studying under a national treasure, only to find that figure is none other than Nancy.When the Liddells warn Nancy to not fantasize about Raine's fiancé, who's also the heir of the Fuller family, the said heir declares his love for Nancy while holding her lovingly. "When are you going to acknowledge me as your partner, babe?" he asks.Having made discovery after discovery on Nancy's actual identities, the Liddells finally realize that Nancy is the key to their ascension through the elite's ranks. Regret floods them, tears tracing lines down their cheeks as they plead for her to return.But the elite Moore family snaps, "Get lost! From now on, Nancy is only a Moore!"
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Bedmates? Soulmates!
By: Webfic allThe kiss grew more passionate as he felt her warm supple body pressing against his chest. He couldn’t believe how soft she was. He was gentler this time, making love to her with a slow, languorous pace, pausing now and then to check the expression on her face. Kira was… transported. She no longer felt the fabric of the sheets underneath her. One moment, she was floating in the air, cuddled by cotton candy clouds. The next, she’d become one with a dinghy, bobbing up and down with the undulating waves. His scent enveloped her. He was on top of her, using his arms to support his weight and avoid crushing her. She snuggled up closer to him, safe and snug, cocooned in his warmth. Kira had always marvelled at Austyn’s stamina, but he outdid himself tonight.In the midst of overwhelming rapture, Kira still had the presence of mind to broach the subject she’d been meaning to bring up. ‘My dad’s medical bills…’ Austyn paused. He frowned as he looked into those beseeching eyes. ‘It’ll be taken care of by the end of business day tomorrow,’ he said with a bit of an edge in his voice. Kira breathed out. ******She is a 21-year-old college student who dreams of becoming a journalist. He is the heir of the McCarthy family and president of a business empire. She is bright-eyed and vivacious, a glass-half-full kind of gal. When life throws her a curveball, she knocks it out of the park.He is the archetypal alpha male, aggressive and domineering. Endowed with both brains and brawn, he steamrolls over his enemies and rules his company with an iron fist. The two would never have crossed paths if not for a cruel twist of fate. Kira’s world was turned upside down when her father was hospitalised after a car accident. The medical bills were astronomical. Austyn McCarthy offered her a way out. The price: becoming his contract wife. At night, he consummated their marriage but called out another woman’s name. Who was she? Why did Austyn marry Kira if he was in love with someone else? Kira was his lawful wife, but she had no right to ask these questions. Then one day, the woman showed up in front of her…
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El último adiós en la oscuridad
By: Webfic RománticaElena Silva era una reconocida belleza de la alta sociedad, con unos labios rojos levemente curvados y unos ojos cautivadores.Juan Paredes era el heredero más destacado de entre todos los nobles, frío y siempre contenido.Nadie sabía que dos personas con personalidades tan opuestas se enredaban constantemente; una vez en el asiento trasero de un Maybach en plena noche, en otra ocasión en el baño de una gala benéfica, y recientemente frente a los ventanales de una bodega privada, donde él la sujetó de la cintura hasta dejarla con las piernas temblorosas.Después de otra noche de desenfreno, se escuchaba el suave rumor del agua desde el baño.Elena se recostó en la cabecera de la cama y llamó a su padre: Leonardo.—Puedo casarme con ese heredero de Monte Vera que está a punto de morir por enfermedad, pero tengo una condición...Del otro lado del teléfono, Leonardo no pudo ocultar su alegría. —¡Dímela! Mientras aceptes casarte con él, aceptaré cualquier condición.—Lo hablaremos en detalle cuando llegue a casa —su voz era suave y baja, pero sus ojos mostraban un frío desapego.Elena colgó el teléfono y estaba a punto de levantarse para vestirse cuando, de reojo, vio la computadora portátil de Juan colocada a un lado.La pantalla de WhatsApp seguía encendida y el último mensaje provenía de una chat con el nombre de "Viviana".[Juan, está tronando, tengo mucho miedo...]Los dedos de Elena temblaron.De repente, la puerta del baño se abrió y Juan salió.Las gotas de agua recorrían su clavícula, tenía la camisa desabrochada en dos botones y desprendía una mezcla de abstinencia y cierta pereza.—Hay un asunto en la empresa, me voy primero —dijo con voz fría y distante, mientras tomaba su abrigoLos labios rojos de Elena se curvaron levemente. —¿De verdad es un asunto de la empresa o vas a ver a tu amante?
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