
Sensual Erotic Tales ( short smut stories).
WARNING: This novel contains a lot of mature erotic content that explores human desire, it's not for the weak. So take note please.
If you find it offensive you are free to leave now without even going further. Please don't say I didn't warn you.
Some secrets are whispered, while some are moaned. You never say it out loud.
Each ending chapter leaves you aching for more.
It's a pure erotic collection and unfiltered passion. So, if you are uncomfortable with the explicit scenes that cross the boundaries, then I guess this book is not for you. I’m telling you now. I repeat
Because the book itself sounds dirty from the name like hell, what do you expect? Of course, it's a smut story that takes readers on an eclectic journey with a diverse sexual landscape of characters.
It is written for dark-minded adult readers who embrace fantasies and primal imagination. So if you are searching for a hot, highly erotic, dirty, wild sex novel, then no worries, you've gotten one.
So if you think this is for you, then you should get to have a lot of power struggles, mind games, and of course moments that blur the lines between pleasure and surrender.
The book contains:
Lesbian.
Gay.
Horny stepmom.
Secretary and CEO.
And lots more.
So sit back, grab your popcorn and I bet you will enjoy it.
It is rated 18…
If you can handle the heat then please let's drive in because things will be messy while reading.
Thank you.
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Chapter: Chapter 121: The Pleasure in Diary 8She closed her eyes, letting the image of the professor settle over her. In her mind, he was no longer just a stranger in a library. He was here, standing between her legs, his presence filling the space she had created. He was tall, broad shouldered, the kind of man who commanded a room without saying a word. She could see him in her mind's eye his shirt undone at the collar, revealing the strong line of his neck and the faint dusting of chest hair. His eyes were dark, unreadable, filled with a hunger that mirrored her own. She let her hand slide down her stomach, her fingers tracing the soft curve of her hip before dipping lower. The heat between her legs was already intense, a slick, pulsing need that made her ache. She touched herself, not with the gentle curiosity of before, but with the demanding touch of the fantasy. Her fingers were hot, her touch was so eager. She closed her eyes and whispered his name a name she didn't know, a name for the stranger. "Professor," she brea
Last Updated: 2026-06-30
Chapter: Chapter 120: The Pleasure in Diary 7The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt. It was a sudden, searing fullness that made me gasp and arch my back against the shelves. The books dug into my spine, a sharp reminder of where we were, but the pleasure was overwhelming. He held himself there for a moment, letting me adjust to his size, before he began to thrust. He moved with a steady, rhythmic pace, each thrust hitting my perfect spot inside me that made my eyes roll back. I could hear the wet, slapping sound of our bodies coming together, muffled by the stacks of books and the silence of the library. He gripped my hips, his fingers digging into my skin, as he pounded into me with a ferocity that left me breathless. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him on. I wanted him to take me harder, to lose control, to give in to the primal urge that was driving us both. I met his thrusts, my hips bucking against his, creating a friction that was almost too much to bear. I could feel his ey
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Chapter: Chapter 119: The Pleasure in Diary 6She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson. She turned the page, the sound of the dry paper sliding against itself sounding like a whisper in the quiet room. The handwriting was different this time more hurried, more jagged, as if the writer had been writing in the dark, or perhaps in the heat of a moment she couldn't quite capture. The entry was dated three months later. "I found him in the library. It was a quiet afternoon, the kind where the dust motes dan
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Chapter: Chapter 118: The Pleasure in Diary 5The heavy leather diary was resting against her chest. The ink on the page was fading, but the phantom sensations it had conjured were becoming dangerously real. Her breath hitched, a soft, involuntary gasp escaping her lips as the memory of the anonymous writer’s story played on a loop in her mind. She needed to chase the feeling. She needed to bridge the gap between the written word and her own body. With trembling fingers, Pinky slowly closed the diary, treating it as if it were a sacred offering. She held it there for a moment, letting the scent of old paper and unknown secrets fill her nose, grounding her. Then, with deliberate, agonising slowness, she began to lower her hands to her own body. The air in the room was still cool, but a fire was rapidly building beneath her skin. She reached up, her fingers brushing against the fabric of her shirt. It was a simple cotton blouse, loose and comfortable for a day of moving boxes, but now it felt suffocating. She wanted to feel h
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Chapter: Chapter 117: The Pleasure in Diary 4The silence of the room stretched, but it was no longer an oppressive weight. It was a canvas, waiting for the colours of her imagination to bleed through. Pinky realised then that this diary wasn't just a collection of memories; it was a map. A treacherous, beautiful, and incredibly potent map leading straight to the heart of her own desires. Her eyes scanned the next page, and the handwriting changed. It was no longer frantic or hurried. It was steady, as if the writer had had time to sit, reflect, and commit the memory to paper with care. "Sometimes, desire doesn't shout. Sometimes, it whispers. It’s the lingering touch of a hand that grazes your arm as you walk past. It’s the way the light hits a stranger’s eyes in a crowded coffee shop, catching a spark that makes your own breath hitch. It’s the heat that builds when you’re sitting too close to someone on a couch, the air between you thick with unspoken words. I met him at a gallery opening. It was a stuffy room filled with
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Chapter: Chapter 116: The Pleasure in Diary 3Her fingers, previously just cleaning dust, now trembled with a different kind of anticipation. She turned the page with a deliberate, almost reverent motion. The next entry was dated two weeks later, and the handwriting was slightly more hurried, the lines of the page crowded, as if the writer had been desperate to capture the feeling before it faded. "The rain was coming down hard, drumming against the windows like a thousand tiny fists. I was in his apartment, the smell of rain. He was sitting in his armchair, a book open on his lap, completely unaware of the storm brewing outside or perhaps, completely aware of the storm inside me. I stood behind him, my hands resting on his shoulders, feeling the firm muscle beneath his thin shirt. I could feel the tension radiating from him, a static charge that made my own skin prickle. 'You're tense,' I murmured, my voice barely a whisper. He didn't turn around. He didn't need to. He knew who it was. He placed the book down on the floor,
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Chapter: Chapter 138:A choking moan filled my throat as he kissed my neck down to my breasts. "Cheers to more nights to come," He smiled as he made me lie on my back. He got on top of me and made his hands explore every part of my body before thrusting into me. My moans grew louder, and he covered my lips with his. I gave myself in totally, enjoying the blissful moment. I'll forever look forward to more nights with no one else but Damian Cole because every night with him has made me feel so complete and I know it'll continue to be that way. A night, which is often termed the darkest moment of the day, had actually turned out to be my own brightest moment. He had turned my darkness into the brightest star I had ever seen. "In another's darkest moment lies the brightness of another" ~Epilogue~ "A year later." Emily sat in my workshop, rocking little Ivan to sleep in her arms while I worked. My business was booming fast and I now have dozens of workers, though I still prefer sewing in
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Chapter: Chapter 137:"Of course but she's the bride, she needs to look different and stunning" Nicky said and Emily shrugged. "Amaya, help Sabrina unwrap her candy" Emily said after seeing Sabrina struggle with the candy wrap. "Your daughter is so cute" Amaya said to Christiana, who smiled. She helped Rina unwrap her candy and handed it to her. "Thank you" Sabrina gave Amaya a big toothless grin. Fleur started with the makeup after she was done with the hair. It looked beautiful, as it already highlighted Kayla's face. Fleur is so competent, as Andrew had said. "I'm so excited," Amaya beamed. "About the wedding or because you'll be seeing Andrew soon?" Nicky teased and they laughed. Dominic and Andrew were with Damian in his hotel. Damian's parents, Mom, Mrs. Amara, and Nicky's Mum were already at the wedding hall, putting things in order. Andrew's parents and so many other dignitaries would be gracing the occasion, which means the security would be very tight. "Now, your dress,"
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Chapter: Chapter 136:"I saw how nervous you were up there," He whispered to me, and I nodded. "Good job," He winked, and I smiled. "Mr. Charles, the medical records indicated no form of psychological issue. Mr Seth is very okay medically" Mrs. Chantelle said. "He thought he might be suffering from it" Charles said. "Well..turns out he isn't, he's medically okay, so this claim of yours has been dismissed. It doesn't justify his actions," Mrs. Chantelle said. "Do the attorneys have anything else to say?" She asked. "No, your honor" Simone and Charles said in unison. "So say you both?" The judge asked for confirmation. "Yes, your honor" they said in unison. "Having thoroughly gone through the evidence... Mr. Seth and his accomplices are found guilty of the allegations leveled against them." The judge said Serena and Marie burst into tears while Zack tried hard not to cry. Tasha bit her lower lip painfully, stifling her tears. Seth glared at the judge, like he would strangle her if he wasn't handc
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Chapter: Chapter 135:"Well, I didn't mean to reveal this this way, but has anyone ever wondered why my last name is concealed ?" he asked. "Because your father is an infamous safecracker, of course, and you're so ashamed of his last name," One of the students said, and the rest burst into laughter, agreeing with her. Andrew also joined them in laughing and Amaya and Dominic knew the students were in for it. "Well..that infamous safecracker is the reigning Prince of King City, automatically making me a prince. I'm Prince Andrew Louis of King City," Andrew said boldly. He had never felt so proud announcing his Royal status. The students gasped in shock, and before Andrew could utter another word, they all bowed to him in great respect, apologizing as if their lives depended on it. "A week later." It was a Saturday, the day Seth and his accomplices would be given a deserved judgment. Nurse Tasha, who had given Serena the slow poison, has also been arrested; she was seated with them, handcuffed. Damia
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Chapter: Chapter 134:"Dr. Damian said not to allow you to carry anything, he's going to get pissed at me if I leave you to it, ma'am," The maid said. "Ohh," I said and allowed the maid to carry my luggage into the house. I walked after her in a pink short gown that showed off my small tight bump. She had made her hair fall down to her waist today without styling it. She said hi to the workers as she walked past them, looking forward to seeing Damian again, like it's been years since they last saw each other. He was waiting in the living room, and he swooped me into his arms immediately I walked in. We both giggled like kids who had just been given candies. "I can't believe I'm here. I've always wanted to work in Damian Cole's mansion , it has been on my mind since the day I came for the interview," Christiana said, looking excited as she stood beside me in my workshop. I smiled, glad to have resumed sewing. I experimented with the ideas that have been in my head, and they came out fine. I have a
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Chapter: Chapter 133:"No one should be trusted, this world is full of deceit. One needs to be extra careful and observant," I said. "Indeed" Mrs. Cole nodded in agreement. "Well..I'm glad everything is over now, I'm just so glad." Mr. Cole smiled. "You don't know how happy I am to have you back." Dominic grinned. "Because of the dress I want to make for you to give to Nick, right?" I teased and they shared another round of laughter. "I can't wait for you to start reading me interesting bedtime stories again." Emily smiled. She was sitting close to me, and they both were not willing to let go of each other anytime soon. "So..the ones I've been reading to you are not interesting," Dominic rolled his eyes playfully. "Gross. You even sleep off in the middle of reading me a bedtime story, and I used to be the one reading it to you in the end," Emily said, and everyone laughed again. There was so much joy in everyone's eyes, the atmosphere was serene. They all felt fulfilled and happy. "When are Chris
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Chapter: Chapter 6I smiled, though my eyes stung. I sat beside her and took her hand gently, afraid of hurting her. Her skin felt paper-thin, but her grip, her grip was still strong. “Did you manage to talk to the doctor about your heart bypass schedule?” I asked carefully. Grandma’s smile faded a little, and she looked away. “I don’t plan on having the surgery, sweetheart.” For a moment, I thought I’d misheard her. “What?” I blinked, my hand tightening around hers. “Grandma, what did you just say?” She looked back at me, her eyes soft but filled with something heavy… something final. “You’re starting college in a few days, my dear. The tuition is due, and we can’t afford to fall deeper into debt than we already are. I’ve lived long enough, Corvina. I… I don't want to be a burden to you.” “Grandma!” I almost shouted, tears rising in my throat. “Are you serious right now? Don’t ever say something like that again.” “Sweetheart…” she began, but I cut her off, my voice shaking. “You’re all
Last Updated: 2026-06-08
Chapter: Chapter 5“Fuck!” I shouted the moment I stepped outside, slamming the door behind me so hard the frame trembled. My voice echoed down the empty hospital hallway, but I didn’t care. My heart was still racing and my lips still burned from what he did. I hate him so much for taking my first kiss away from me. Like it meant nothing! How could this be happening to me? My palms balled into fists. The nerve of him. The arrogance in his eyes. That stupid, infuriating confidence that made me want to both punch him and… And what? Kiss him back? “No,” I muttered under my breath, shaking my head hard as if to throw the thought away. “No. No, no, no. He’s just a…” “My words caught.” “He’s a fucking werewolf.” That alone should have been enough to keep me away, to erase whatever just happened. But no matter how hard I tried, the memory lingered. The way he looked at me before his lips crashed onto mine. The rough warmth of his touch. The sudden silence of the pain that had filled his body
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Chapter: Chapter 4Her lips were soft. So soft that for a moment, I forgot who I was, forgot what I was, forgot that I was supposed to be the Alpha who ruled with power and pride. All I knew was that the pain was gone, and her lips tasted like the only cure I’d ever needed. She hit my chest with her fists, small and desperate, trying to push me away, but I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. Because for the first time since the curse began burning through my blood, I felt alive. Then the pain of a different kind seared through me. She bit my lip hard. I hissed and pulled back, tasting blood. Her eyes were wide, her cheeks flushed, her breath unsteady. And before I could say a word, she slapped me again. The second one hurt even worse. Not because of the pain, but because of what came next. Tears filled her eyes, her voice trembling as she whispered, “That was my first kiss.” I froze. “It was meant for my husband,” she continued, voice breaking, “not for an asshole like you.” Her wo
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Chapter: Chapter 3No. No. No. She can’t be. She’s human. Why is this happening? When our hands touched, I saw the faint golden thread that only Alphas can see. The bond. The mate bond. I shot upright, moving faster than any human could. In a blink, I was in front of her, my hand gripping her waist before I could stop myself. “From the look of him… he’s a werewolf,” I heard her whisper, terrified. Then she pushed me back trembling. But I wasn’t letting go. I pressed her gently against the wall, close enough to breathe and sniff all over her in her human scent. “What’s your name?” I demanded. “My name…is… C….Corvina Vardan,” she stammered. “You almost hit me with your car!” I heard her saying. Her voice trembled, but her eyes were fierce. She looked terrified and brave all at once. I stared at her, my instincts warring with my reason. She smelled human, but her touch… her touch had awakened something ancient inside me. She whispered under her breath, almost too low for me to hear. “F
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Chapter: Chapter 2The world has changed over the years. Humans and werewolves now live side by side, bound by uneasy harmony and ancient laws. But peace built on secrets never lasts and mine is the darkest of all. Alpha Davian, ruler of the Crescent Moon Pack and King of the werewolf realm. CEO of Blackfang Corporation. To his people, he is power, authority, and control. But beneath the surface, a curse burns through his veins, waiting for the right moment to destroy him from within. It starts the same way every time heat crawls beneath his skin, rising until his blood feels like fire. His heart pounds as though trying to burst through his ribs. His body trembles, and his eyes blaze an unnatural shade of blue, and he can taste iron on the tongue. I clenched my jaw and let out a low growl. “Not now,” I hissed to myself, gripping the edge of the bedpost until my knuckles turned white. The pain came in waves, spreading from my chest to my throat, searing every inch of flesh it touched. I couldn’t
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Chapter: Chapter 1“Grandma, please don’t worry about me that much,” I said softly, holding my phone close to my ear as I walked along the quiet street. “I’ll come visit you at the hospital soon, okay? And please you don’t have to worry about your medical bills. I promise you, I’ll make sure I…” The words died on my tongue. A blinding flash of light filled my vision. My heart stopped. A car was speeding straight toward me too fast, too close. “Oh my God!” I gasped, stumbling backwards, but it was too late. The impact came hard, though not enough to throw me off completely. I hit the ground, my phone skidding across the road. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the vehicle now just inches away from me. “Holy hell…” I whispered, clutching my chest. My heart was pounding like a drum. “Who the hell drives like that?!” The car had swerved sharply, smashing into a nearby tree to avoid hitting me full force. Smoke drifted from under the hood, and the front bumper was crushed inward. I pu
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