• MATURE STORY • This book will contain short stories with a mature theme. Each story will be erotic in nature and contain detailed descriptions with members of BTS. Each chapter will be a different story, with a different theme along with a different member.Enjoy at your own risk & feel free to request specific story lines with any member!…
Infinity; ɪnˈfɪnɪti/ ~ the state or quality of being infinite. "the infinity of love." synonyms: endlessness.♡♡♡♡♡° Suddenly, he yanks me against him and bends his head to kiss me. I melt into him as his fingers tangle in my wet hair. My mouth opens to his, and our tongues meet for the briefest instance before I shove him away. °♡♡♡♡♡Evelyn has been through more tragedies than she could count using both hands, moving away from London to Texas seemed to be the best idea a few months ago. But a few months later. she's somehow dating the most popular boy at the university.He has never met the obstacle he couldn't overcome-or the woman who could resist him. And it's not going to happen now, he's the most popular boy at the University of Texas, always known to throw the best parties and bag the better girls.Denver Beck and Evelyn Knight are in love, but conflicting paths and ideals threaten to tear them apart: As the couple ponder their romantic future, they find inspiration where they least expect it, learning that there's some things you just can't explain.Because Evelyn has met Chase Lee. ♡♡♡♡♡° I took him by the shoulders. I looked at him. And he looked at me. 'You said I wasn't scared of anything. That's not true. That's what I'm afraid of. I'm afraid of you, Beck." I took a deep breath. "Try it again," I said. "Kiss me." "No," he said. "Kiss me." "No." And then he smiled. "You kiss me."I placed my hand on the back of his neck. I pulled him toward me. And I kissed him. I kissed him. And I kissed him. And I kissed him. And he kept kissing me back. °[cover credit; beautifultragedies ]…
• MATURE STORY •Sydney couldn't help but give her best friend curious eyes after that encounter, watching the stunning man walk away from the corner of her eyes. She saw how he stopped to stare at her best friend. "Care to explain?" she asked, a small smile beginning to erupt. "We're just friends, barely friends even." Grace told Sydney."But 'just friends' don't look at each other like that, Grace."♡♡♡♡♡Grace Sinclair is a sweet, gentle, florist. She owns her own little flower boutique named 'Daisy-Chains'.Ares is the War of God, he's the James Dean of Olympus, angry eyes and deliciously sinful.Zeus, his father, has had enough, demanding for Ares to start acting like the God that he is, Zeus demands marriage, preferably with Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love. Ares decides to pull a classic move on the day of his wedding, 'the run away Groom'. He soon finds himself down on earth in a small little flower store where he meets the temptress he had no idea he'd been waiting for.Grace knows Ares is devastatingly handsome, charming and confident. He is also a conceited, hedonistic playboy, who knows no boundaries. Grace desperately does not want to be attracted to him, but she can't control the overwhelming effect he has on her. Every instinct is telling her to run, to protect herself, so she does, but Ares is not so willing to let her go. He wants her and is determined to have her. She knows she's heading for heartbreak, but how can she run when he won't let her?♡♡♡♡♡"I'm going to ruin you. I"ll be your first, and I'll fuck you so thoroughly that I'll be your last, too. You won't want any other man after I've gotten my hands on you. Every last inch of you. You're mine.""I hate you!" she screamed, her eyes lighten with a fierce rage, tears streaming down her face, her fists throwing themselves at his chest repeatedly. "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you." she cried."S'agapo." he whispered, gently wiping her tears away.…
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THE RED HOUSE;[The red house] // Where men with money, fuck women of beauty, and laugh at the rest of world. ~~~~~~~~~~Meet Matthew Walker. A man whose entire world had just fallen upon him. The women who he thought of as his 'the one' has left him all because he made a few mistakes. He turned his back on his career and isolated himself. ~~~~~~~~~~"What is this, a Whore House?" "Not just a whore house, Matt! It's heaven on earth! It's got it all: strippers, whores, hookers, heck, and even some porn stars live there. It's like a hotel. They let you stay there, pick a girl and get it on as long as you want."~~~~~~~~~~There Matthew meets a women who turns his world upside down, Feather Grace Heart. Funnily enough her sweet name doesn't suit her at all. She's wicked, mischievous, naughty and down right trouble. But she's exactly what Matthew never knew he needed. But there's one problem. She's a prostitute. And one with a decision to make. And he doesn't know how to feel about that once he starts falling for her. Feather has her own secrets that has Matthew on his toes all the time. Is it lust or love?~~~~~~~~~~He leans closer, and our faces are inches apart. “I don’t want to complicate your decision,” he whispers.“You already have.”He kisses me so softly, it’s like a breeze on my mouth. Then I close my eyes and reach for him, letting him ease me back to the ground. His hands close over my face, holding me as we kiss, my heart beating so hard I can feel all my pulse points throbbing.This is so different, so different from anything I’ve ever imagined. I just want to lie here forever, holding him, trusting him.I smell fresh-cut grass, and the scent of something soft and musky that will always remind me of Matthew. Closing my eyes, I wrap my arms around his neck and sink into our kiss, dizzy with the pure bliss of it.~~~~~~~~~~[ story has sexual content, erotic scenes ]…
Poised;- To be ready and prepared to do something.**********"I'm not that sure you're able to deny what we have, baby-girl."He leaned his face in and teased her with his lips playing on hers softly."You're an asshole, you know that?" Pierce glared, speaking softly but not moving away, wanting to kiss him."Yet, you want to kiss me." Xavier's lips were prancing on hers, lightly."Fuck you."And their lips? they finally connected.Passion. Lust. Confusion. Want. Need.And something unidentified by either of them. **********The bad boy makes a bet.His biggest addiction,OrHerThe reality is she's just an average girl with good grades, but she'll shake your whole world like she did his. What happens when she's all he desires?They'll both show each-other what it's really like to live.**********Xavier took in Pierce's sleeping form. Gently, he caressed her face."What exactly are you doing to me, Pierce Montgomery?"Xavier sighed against the nape of her neck. He groaned planting feather-light kisses on her face.…