bagaiman perasaanmu jika tau calon suami mu adalah seorang gay?? lanjut menikah dengannya?? atau mundur saja??
dan bagaimana perasaanmu jika kau sudah berusaha keras supaya perempuan yang tidak kau sukai pergi dari hidupmu tapi malah tetap bertahan walau segala cara sudah kau lakukan agar perempuan itu menyerah?? namun kamu malah jatuh cinta, bagaimana kamu akan menghadapinya?
dan bagaimana perasaanmu jika kau jatuh cinta dengan istri dari pasangan gay mu dan juga sekaligus adik angkatmu sendiri? bahkan kau dulu pernah ingin membunuhnya karena dialah wanita penghancur hubunganmu dengan kekasih gay mu?
bagaimana kisah ini akan berjalan? dijalan manakah mereka harus menentukan langkah?
Evelyn Carla, a young woman with a beautiful face, and eyes that can hypnotize the opposite sex, would never thought that one day she has to deal with a president director from a well-known company, named Samuel Grahem, a Cassanova who doesn't want to be attached with anyone and has power and charming that can always attract many women.
On the recommendation of her friend, Evelyn applied for a job at a well-known company. She was accepted as a president director's personal assistant in that company.
How Evelyn's life will be if she has to work with a Boss who has a irresistible charisma and likes to have sex with many women? Will Evelyn fall into his charm, or will she even be able to conquer the Cassanova? And what if the President Director turns out to have a fiance? Can she accept her as his fiance meanwhile she has a grudge against the president director's fiance?
Seeing that the President Director has a weakness, and could take benefit of it, which would Evelyn finally choose, Love or Revenge?
Find out the story here ...
Warning: This story is made from the author's pure perverted imagination, please don't read if you're not eighteen, aka underage, or have problems with your heart and control your imagination (libido).
I will also warn you about the ridiculous imagination about the ability to come gallons of the main character… You had been warned. Do not tell me that I did not warn you about this.
(Three year Older)unknown jinchuriki Naruto X Large Harem. (Will also include some characters from other series that I like)
Alive Kushina
Summary: AU, heavy smut with plot. Naruto Uzumaki, a proud Shinobi of Konoha with the dream of becoming the Hokage. That is, until he comes across a Succubus in the middle of the night and discovers his true heritage. The road to become Hokage might be farther than ever, when human women, Kunoichi and demonesses of all kinds now lust after him.
Warning 2 doesn’t belong to me don’t comment don’t ask for more chapters don’t ask for explanation I won’t read any of them
The original source is https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11755721/1/Naruto-Lemon-Chronicle-of-the-Incubus-Prince Hope you enjoy
Oh and if the original maker of this work doesn’t want me to do this just contact me someway and I will take it down
Mellow, as in Melloriew was instructed to look after a young boy who was seventeen years younger than him. Although the two aren't blood related, words couldn't describe the bond they shared.
She rests her head on my shoulder, her breath hot against my exposed collarbone, her lips so close to my skin. My arm is around her waist, rubbing small circles on her hip while my other hand smooths her hair. her free hand rests on the bottom of my rib cage, palm grazing my stomach through the thin fabric of my shirt. She begins trailing kisses along my skin. From my shoulder, up my neck, gradually making her way to my ear. I shiver, goosebumps covering my body, unable to remain still beneath the touch. her tongue flicks against my neck, and I let out a small groan at the contact. her lips brush my ear, her hot, heavy breath engulfing it and spreading across my cheek. her hair is now falling in my face. I turn my head towards her and close the distance, my lips meeting hers. It’s soft, slow and careful, but I move my hand up into her hair and she moans against my mouth, giving me the chance to deepen the kiss, and I take it. I beckon her to open her mouth further and she happily oblige, her hands tangled in my hair and roaming my stomach. her fingers graze my ribcage, taunting me. I grip her hip tighter and pull her over me, so she has to adjust her legs. She pulls back, now crouching over me. I start to sit up, but she pushes me back down, pulling at the sleeves of my shirt. I help her slide it over my head, leaving me in my skimpy tank top. She leans towards me, her breath tingling on my skin as she brings her head farther up my torso, until her face is right above mine. I reach my hands up and push at the small of her back, forcing her down and kissing her desperately. This time, I don’t even wait for her to give me a chance. I graze my thumb against her lips, and she understands immediately and does as I ask. her mouth is hot on mine, her lips soft and the kiss rough and needy. She pulls back again, but this time I follow her, pressing my body against hers as we sit up, my lips never leaving hers. This time I break the kiss, leaning down to trace her jaw with my lips. Cutting a line down her neck, trailing her collar bone, as her hands start to wander one slides up my back. My skin tingles at the contact as her fingers wander further and further. her other hand rests briefly on my waist before traveling down the length of my thigh, and settling itself right above my knee. My breath hitches in my throat as she smiles down at me.
I snap my eyes open, forcing myself to clear my head as I take in my ceiling above me. Good. No bugs this time. I drag myself out of bed and pull my lead feet to the bathroom, getting ready to shower. I turn the water on, scorching hot, before I remember that it isn’t good for you - especially with my anxiety - and turn the temperature down to barely warm. I step in and let the warm water cascade over me, splashing across my face and soaking my hair. I close my eyes, and in seconds I see the most beautiful brunette girl in the middle of the road, walking away from me, and a car screeching around a sharp turn towards her. I jump forward, pushing her out of the way as the car slams into me, sending a shudder throughout my entire body.
I shake my head and turn the water colder, attempting to distract myself from thoughts of her. She’s always on my mind, so I know it was a long shot, but I feel like I’m insane; like I’m obsessed with her in some terrible way. She’s one of my best friends! I shouldn’t be thinking about her like this. And yet…
