Vixend

Rule #1: Never hook up with your boss. Rule #2: Especially when you think it’s just a game… and he’s playing for keeps. I am unfiltered, loud, and allergic to corporate seriousness. When I caught a gorgeous, buttoned-up stranger giving me a judgmental side-eye at a crowded nightclub, I wrote him off as an uptight snob. Then Monday arrived. The arrogant snob? Julian Sterling—the brilliant, terrifyingly composed new Vice President. And my department’s biggest boss. He’s everything I usually avoid: pristine suits, cold precision, and steel-tight control. But after one late-night drive and a dangerously heated glance across a boardroom, I decide that breaking through his icy armor might just be the most fun I’ve ever had. A strictly casual, no-strings-attached arrangement. Simple, right? JULIAN I pride myself on two things: absolute discipline and zero distractions. Until Scarlett Vance stormed into my office. She’s a vibrant hurricane in short skirts and sharp comebacks. She breaks every rule I live by, tests every ounce of my restraint, and treats our late-night encounters like a game. She thinks we’re just reckless colleagues sharing a secret behind closed doors. She thinks she’s the one pulling the strings. What Scarlett doesn't realize is that I don't do casual—and now that I’ve tasted her, I have no intention of ever letting her go. "A high-heat, laugh-out-loud workplace romance packed with fiery banter, shameless flirting, and a possessive hero who will burn the world down just to keep his girl."

"You want Daddy to ruin that tight little p***y, don't you, babygirl?" "Mmm… yes, Daddy… please… I need it harder…" "Get on your knees and beg like the filthy sl*t you are. Tell Daddy exactly how you want to be used." "Oh f**k… Daddy, fill me up… I'm your dirty little secret…" Prepare to surrender completely in a world where limits don't exist and taboo is the only rule. A raw, unfiltered space where forbidden cravings, dark desires, and sinful Daddy dominance take center stage. Step inside 30 Steamy Daddy Tales, an explosive collection of thirty scorching hot stories packed with intense, no-holds-barred encounters. From possessive Daddies claiming their brats, to wicked step daddies, ruthless older men, and every filthy fantasy in between. This stories delivers it all: rough domination, breeding, age-gap tension, spanking, bondage, public risk, breeding kink, DDLG, and plenty of creamy, screaming climaxes. Whether it's one-on-one, sharing with friends, or full-on group debauchery, these pages are dripping with pure, unapologetic lust.

What’s more embarrassing than a butt dial? Butt dialing your boss… And leaving a dirty voicemail when you’re uhh… “thinking” about them. Working as Ruslan Oryolov’s personal assistant is the job from hell. After a long day spent tending to the billionaire’s every whim, I need some stress relief. So when I get home that night, that’s exactly what I do. Problem is, my thoughts are still stuck on the bosshole who’s ruining my life. That’s fine—because of all Ruslan’s many sins, being gorgeous might be the most dangerous. Tonight, fantasies of him are just what I need to push me over the edge. But when I look down at my phone squished next to me, There it is. A voicemail for 7 minutes and 32 seconds…

"You are absolutely my f*ck*ng woman, Dani. Got me?" I squeezed my eyes shut. "Dani," he pressed. "Do you get me?" "No, Austin, I don't," I admitted as I pulled my robe closed again and sat up. "You confuse me." He dragged his hands down his face. "Tell me what's on your mind." I sighed. "You're everything my parents warned me against. You're secretive, but you're also honest. I feel wholly protected by you, but then you scare me more than anyone I've ever known. You're a bad boy, but when I dated a so-called good one, he turned out to be the devil, so, yeah, I don't get you because you're not what I expected. You drive me crazier than anyone I've ever met, but then you make me feel complete. I'm feeling things I don't quite know how to process and that makes me want to run. I don't want to give up something that might be really, really good, but I also don't want to be stupid and fall for a boy just because he's super pretty and makes me come." Danielle Harris is the daughter of an overprotective police chief and has led a sheltered life. As a kindergarten teacher, she's as far removed from the world of Harleys and bikers as you could get, but when she's rescued by the s*xy and dangerous Austin Carver, her life is changed forever. Although Austin 'Booker' Carver is enamored by the innocent Dani, he tries to keep the police chief's daughter at arm's length. But when a threat is made from an unexpected source, he finds himself falling hard and fast for the only woman who can tame his wild heart. Will Booker be able to find the source of the threat before it's too late? Will Dani finally give her heart to a man who's everything she's been warned about?

Blurb: On my wedding day, I caught my fiancé Dylan Voss and my step-sister Helene together in a private room. Heartbroken and humiliated, I left the ceremony before it even began. That was when Ryder Hawthorne—Dylan’s powerful, intimidating stepfather—found me. In my emotional breakdown, he took me away from the chaos to his penthouse, where everything spiraled into an intense, reckless moment between us. It was fueled by rage, betrayal, and blurred boundaries—something neither of us planned, and both of us should have avoided. When Dylan saw us together afterward, he felt betrayed and left in anger. I told myself it was over and that I would never see Ryder again. But life had other plans. Desperate to save my dying grandmother, I later took a job at Hawthorne Prosperity Group. On my first day, I discovered Ryder was not only my new boss, but also someone I couldn’t escape. The tension between us reignited quickly—dangerous, unresolved, and impossible to ignore. Now I’m trapped in a complicated situation: tied to Ryder through power, control, and unspoken demands, while my past with Dylan refuses to die. My ex wants me back, but Ryder is determined not to let me go. What started as revenge has turned into something far more consuming—leaving me torn between escape, survival, and emotions I can no longer easily define.