Chapter: The Academic BailoutAva’s POV"If you fail this midterm, Carter, you're benched for the Winter Classic. No scouts, no captaincy, no exceptions."Coach's words had been echoing through the school hallways all morning, and by third period, the news had spread like wildfire. Ryan was drowning in Advanced Placement European History. The guy could read an opposing team's defense in a split second, but give him the French Revolution, and he completely checked out.I was sitting at our kitchen island, typing an essay on my laptop, when the front door of the mansion slammed shut.Ryan walked into the kitchen, throwing his heavy gym bag onto the floor. He didn't look angry like last week. He just looked completely stressed out. He dragged a hand through his messy dark hair, letting out a heavy sigh as he walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water.I kept my eyes on my screen, typing away. "I heard you're one F away from watching the biggest game of the year from the bleachers."Ryan took a long si
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Chapter: The BinderAva’s POVEthan’s jaw tightened. He cast one more brief glance at me before stepping toward the foyer. "Stay here, Ava. I'll handle this.""Ethan, wait—" I started, my voice tight with panic, but he was already turning the brass deadbolt.I stood frozen in the middle of the living room, my hands clenched into tight fists against my thighs. My brain was firing in a thousand different directions. Ryan was completely reckless. He was going to start a fight. He was going to try to drag me out of here by my hair, and Ethan was going to get hurt trying to protect me.Ethan threw the front door wide open.The cold, wet wind rushed into the house, bringing the sharp scent of the storm with it. Standing on the porch, drenched in rain with water dripping from the brim of his dark baseball cap, was Ryan. He looked massive in the entryway, his shoulders taking up the entire frame.Ethan stepped forward, blocking the threshold with his body. "What the hell are you doing here, Carter? You're track
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Chapter: A fucking dareAva’s POVRyan stayed completely pinned over me, his heavy chest pressing against mine, his dark eyes locked onto my lips. I wanted to scream at him to get off, but my throat was completely dry.Then, the floorboards groaned softly out in the hallway.My heart stopped. The distant sound of a glass clinking against the kitchen counter echoed up the stairs. It was my mom. She was awake."Ryan," I choked out in a panicked whisper, my hands pushing against his shoulders. "Get off. She’s awake."Ryan didn't scramble. Instead, his eyes narrowed, and before I could gasp, he brought his large hand up and gently but firmly covered my mouth. His other hand pinned both of my wrists securely above my head against the pillow."Shh," he breathed directly into my ear, his skin hot against mine.The heavy, soft sound of slippers padded down the hallway, stopping right outside my bedroom door."Ava?" my mom's soft voice called through the wood, followed by a light knock. "Ava, honey, are you still aw
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Chapter: I dare youAva's povThe words felt like a bucket of ice water dumping over my head. My entire body went completely numb. Only a few seconds ago, Ryan had been holding me against his chest, his lips inches from mine, telling me I belonged to him. And now, my mom was standing in the exact same spot, holding the white fabric that would turn us into brother and sister."It's beautiful, mom," I forced the words out, my throat tight."I can't believe it's finally happening," she beamed, cradling her slightly swollen belly as she walked deeper into the foyer. She looked up the dark staircase, completely oblivious to the storm that had just happened there. "Is Victor upstairs too?""No, just Ryan," I muttered, my hands shaking as I gripped my phone."Oh, good. I want to show him the dress too! We need to start planning the seating charts this week," she said excitedly, already heading toward the kitchen to set her bags down. "Ava, honey, could you help me carry these garment bags to my room?""Yeah. O
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Chapter: Too lateAva's pov"Pretending what, Ryan?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper.Ryan turned his head slowly, his dark eyes locking onto mine. The usual walls he kept up were completely gone. "Pretending that seeing you with Ethan isn't completely killing me. Pretending that I don't remember every single second of holding you in your bed line by line. The night we talked on your floor was the only time I’ve actually felt at peace in months."A bitter laugh escaped my throat before I could stop it. I shook my head, my chest tightening painfully. "You're too late."Ryan flinched as if I had hit him. "Ava—""No, Ryan. You're too late," I said, my voice rising as the anger and hurt from the past few days bubbled over. "You don't get to say these things to me now. Not after what I saw in the kitchen with Iris. You always choose her. Every single time. And now that I'm finally trying to move on with someone who actually treats me like I matter, you want to pull me back?""I don't want Iris," Ryan gr
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Chapter: Captain not enoughRyan’s POVThe school hallways were a blurry, deafening mess of noise, but I couldn't hear any of it.I leaned against my locker, my head throbbing. I hadn't slept a single wink after the party ended. The mansion had grown completely quiet hours ago, but my brain refused to shut down.Every time I closed my eyes, a chaotic loop of images played in my head. I saw Ava laughing on her bedroom floor, throwing a pillow at me. I saw her sound asleep beside me, her head resting naturally against my shoulder while I held her waist. I saw the breathtaking smile she gave me right after I scored the winning goal.And then, I saw her walking out the front door, Ethan’s hand firmly planted on her lower back. I tried to think about Iris. I tried to force myself to picture her face, to remember our relationship. But a terrifying realization washed over me. I couldn't remember the last conversation I had with Iris that lasted more than ten minutes. Everything with her felt like a script we were supp
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MIDNIGHT CRAVINGS: Don't tell anyone
Midnight Cravings: Don't Tell Anyone
Mature Content Warning: This collection is intended for readers 18+ and contains explicit sexual content, dark themes, and raw, forbidden concepts.
"You’re going to ruin me," he said under his breath.
I leaned in just slightly, close enough for him to feel my breasts rest on his chest.
"Then stop me."
Rules were made to be broken. Secrets were made to be shared.
In the quiet hours of the night, when the rest of the world is sleeping, the real games begin. From the reckless adrenaline of a best friend’s brother, the silent hunger of a neglected wife and her driver, a confession experience in a secret elite night club, to a secret sex escapade in the office and many more forbidden desires.
Midnight Cravings explores the moments we aren't supposed to have with the people we aren't supposed to touch.
These stories are dark.They are intense. And they don’t look away.
If you’re expecting soft whispers and safe endings, turn back now. This is for the ones who crave the tension of a locked door, the weight of a hand where it shouldn't be, and the thrill of the ultimate risk.
Step inside.
It’s about to get wet.
Read
Chapter: My bestfriend's tits(II)The second my tongue swirled around Chloe’s stiff, dark pink nipples, a sharp, choked gasp echoed from the other side of the velvet wall. I heard her small heels click against the floor as her back arched, pushing her massive, heavy breasts even deeper through the padded circle.She has no idea it's me, I thought, my mind racing with pure heat. She thinks I'm just a random stranger at the party.I didn't waste a second. I reached both of my hands through the opening, my large fingers sinking deep into the creamy, smooth flesh of her heavy chest. They were so full, overflowing past my grip as I lifted the heavy weight and buried my face entirely into her cleavage. The scent of her vanilla perfume was intoxicating, mixing with the hot, musk scent of her flustered skin."Oh... mmph!" Chloe whimpered softly behind the curtain. I could hear her biting her own lip, desperately trying to keep her voice down so the guards wouldn't kick her out.I took her right nipple deep into my mouth, suck
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Chapter: My bestfriend's titsChloe had the kind of breasts that demanded their own zip code. They were massive, heavy, and completely round, constantly straining against whatever tight top she managed to squeeze them into. We had been best friends since college, but lately, keeping my eyes on her face was becoming a full-time job.But it wasn't just their size that drove me crazy. It was how they reacted to everything.We were sitting in my car, stuck in heavy traffic on our way to a VIP house party. Chloe leaned forward to adjust the radio, and the stiff fabric of her seatbelt rubbed heavily across her chest."Mmph..." Chloe let out a soft whimper, her body freezing for a split second.I glanced over. Her eyes were closed, and through the thin material of her low-cut white tank top, I could see her hard nipples poking out like tight little rocks.God, she is so incredibly sensitive, I thought, my dick giving a violent throb inside my jeans. Just a little friction on her tits turns her into a dripping mess. She’
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Chapter: UNEXPECTED PENETRATION (COWGIRL)The next afternoon, the house was drowning in raw heat and moans. My father had only been gone for a little over twenty-four hours, but Valerie and I had already turned the master bedroom into our personal playground.I had her pinned flat against the massive glass window pane overlooking the front driveway. She was wearing a tiny, skin-tight white summer dress. I had yanked the fabric all the way up to her waist from the bottom, exposing her bare, wide hips. Then, my hands reached around her front and violently ripped the top of her dress down past her waist, baring her heavy chest completely.I pushed her forward, forcing her soft, heavy breasts flat against the cold window glass. Her hard pink nipples were crushed against the pane, leaving wet smudges. Anyone standing down in the driveway and looking up at the master bedroom would see a clear, shocking view of her full round breasts, her flustered skin, and the wild shape of her body as someone brutally fucked her from behind.I tr
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Chapter: UNEXPECTED PENETRATION (FUCKING INFRONT OF THE LAWYER)At 4:30 AM, my father’s loud phone alarm buzzed on the nightstand. My eyes snapped open instantly, with the taste of my stepmother's nipples still in my mouth. I let it out with a soft pop.I carefully slid my arm out from under Valerie's warm waist and slipped out from under the sheets. Moving like a ghost, I left the room and hurried down the hall back into my own bedroom.By 7:00 AM, the house was bright. I had an early college exam, and my dad was getting ready for his flight to Tokyo. I could hear the shower running upstairs in the master bathroom. Realizing I needed my favorite button-up shirt for the exam, I hurried down the stairs to the basement laundry room.As I walked into the quiet room, something on the tile floor caught my eye. It was the tiny black thong Valerie had been wearing during dinner yesterday. My father must have ripped it off her when he fucked her against the washing machine last night.A wave of dark jealousy hit my chest. I bent down and picked up the thi
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Chapter: UNEXPECTED PENETRATION (MIDNIGHT CRAVINGS) Her spit was still drying on my dick, but now my old man was going down there to claim her.Driven by pure, reckless anger, I snuck down the steps, keeping entirely to the shadows.The laundry room door was cracked open, a sliver of bright fluorescent light cutting into the dark hallway. I peeked through the gap, my jaw clenching so hard my teeth ached.Valerie was pinned against the vibrating washing machine. Her red minidress was pushed up to her waist, and my father was behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her."God, you're so tight, Valerie," my father grunted, his pace heavy and slow."Yes... Charles..." she whispered, her voice sounding forced, completely different from the raw moans she had given me in the kitchen. She looked toward the door, her glassy eyes scanning the darkness. For a split second, I swear she saw my shadow. Her fingers clawed at the cold metal of the washing machine, but she didn’t scream.I couldn't watch anymore. The sight of him ins
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Chapter: UNEXPECTED PENETRATION (WET JOB)Dinner was pure torture.The dining table was long, made of polished dark wood that reflected the soft overhead lights. My father sat at the head of the table, completely engrossed in his own voice. Valerie sat directly to his right, which placed her right across from me."The London meetings were completely exhausting, Leo," my father said, cutting into his steak. "But the merger is finally moving forward. In fact, I have to fly out to Tokyo first thing tomorrow morning to finalize the contracts. This business never sleeps."I barely heard a word he said. My eyes were fixed on Valerie’s breasts.She had changed into a low-cut red minidress for dinner. Every time she breathed, her heavy, round chest strained against the fabric. She was completely aware of my intense stare. When my father turned his head to look at his phone, Valerie caught my eyes and gave me a wicked, slow smile.She leaned forward, deliberately resting her large, heavy breasts right on top of the wooden table. The p
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Chapter: Maeve loses controlMaeve knew something was wrong the second her phone started vibrating against the marble countertop.Three calls. Then five. Then eight. One after another, the screen lit up in the dim apartment, a relentless, buzzing intrusion that made the air in the room feel instantly thin. By the time she finally snapped the phone to her ear, her patience had already died.“What?” she demanded, her voice cutting through the quiet.The voice on the other end sounded absolutely terrified, the breathing shallow and erratic. “Ma'am... they found the archive.”For a long moment, Maeve said nothing. Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, the city skyline stretched out in a blur of gray and black, rain sliding down the glass in heavy, distorted sheets.“They found what?” she asked, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.“The Blackthorne Archive.”The room seemed to tilt slightly beneath her feet. Maeve stood up slowly from the sofa, her knuckles turning white around the phone. “No. Th
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Chapter: The Blackthorne ArchiveAria’s POVMax was dead. And somehow that wasn't even the most terrifying thing anymore.His body was gone.I sat alone inside the motel room staring at the rain sliding down the window while the same two thoughts repeated endlessly inside my head.The bracelet rested against my wrist while my fingers traced the tiny moon charm unconsciously.Then suddenly another memory surfaced.A conversation years ago. One I almost forgot.Max had been sitting behind his desk late at night going through paperwork while I complained about how secretive he was.He'd laughed, then looked at me and said:"If everything ever falls apart, look where I kept the things nobody was supposed to find."At the time I rolled my eyes. I thought he was being dramatic.Now my heart started pounding. Because Max was dead.And everything had definitely fallen apart.I stood so quickly the chair nearly toppled behind me.The Blackthorne Archive.The words from the key flashed through my mind.Noah had the key, but No
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Chapter: What Maeve wantedMaeve never liked silence because silence meant thinking. And thinking usually led to ugly things she spent years trying not to feel.Regret. Jealousy. Humiliation.The luxury apartment overlooking the city should have felt calming. Expensive marble floors. Soft music drifting through hidden speakers. Rain tapping lightly against the windows.Instead, Maeve stood near the balcony with a cigarette between her fingers watching dawn slowly bleed across the skyline while her stomach twisted harder with every passing hour.Max was dead.That wasn’t supposed to happen.Behind her, Ryan paced the living room restlessly.“You said nobody was supposed to die.”Maeve closed her eyes briefly.God.Ryan was becoming exhausting.“You need to calm down.”“How the hell am I supposed to calm down?” he snapped. “They said Max got shot trying to protect her!”Maeve turned slowly toward him.Ryan looked terrible. Pale. Panicked. Angry in the pathetic kind of way men became when reality finally stopped
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Chapter: Blood between themAria’s POVThe bracelet kept burning against my skin, just enough to make me constantly aware of it wrapped around my wrist like something alive.I sat curled against the motel bed staring at the wall while sunrise slowly crawled through the dirty curtains.Max was dead.Every few minutes my brain repeated the sentence again like maybe eventually it would start feeling real.A sharp knock suddenly hit the motel door. My entire body tensed instantly.“Noah, I swear to God—”“It’s not Noah.”Cassian.I froze.Then slowly stood and opened the door.Cassian looked awful.No whiskey. Which honestly frightened me more.Dark circles bruised beneath his eyes, his hair messy like he’d been dragging his hands through it for hours. He stepped inside before I could speak and shut the door quietly behind him.For a second neither of us spoke.Then he looked at me carefully and muttered, “You look terrible.”I laughed weakly. “You too.”His gaze drifted briefly toward the bloodstained sleeve of my
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Chapter: After the bodyAria’s POVI couldn’t get the blood off my hands. Hours later and it was still there.Dried into the cracks of my skin. Beneath my nails. Burned into me so deeply it felt permanent.The motel bathroom sink ran cold water endlessly while I scrubbed harder until my knuckles turned raw, but every time I looked down I still saw him bleeding out against that warehouse wall.“You always leave badly.”I shut the water off violently and gripped the sink harder.My reflection looked unfamiliar now.Pale. Hollow.There was dried blood near my jawline I hadn’t noticed before. Probably his.My chest tightened so hard it hurt to breathe.Max was dead.The sentence still didn’t feel real.A weak sound escaped my throat before I pressed both hands against my mouth immediately.No.If I started crying again, I wasn’t sure I would stop.The motel room behind me remained dark and silent except for the old ceiling fan clicking softly overhead. I barely remembered how I got here.After the shooting, ever
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Chapter: The morning he diedAria’s POVThe city looked different before sunrise and empty in a way that made every decision feel irreversible.I sat in the back of the taxi gripping my coat tightly around myself while streetlights blurred past the window in streaks of gold and gray. The note rested inside my pocket beside the bracelet, both of them feeling heavier with every passing minute.And somehow they had been enough to drag me out into the dark like a desperate child chasing ghosts.The abandoned building stood near the edge of the old industrial district across the city, surrounded by empty warehouses and rusted gates. The driver looked at me strangely when I asked him to stop there.“You sure?” he asked carefully.No.But I nodded anyway.The taxi disappeared seconds after I stepped onto the empty street, leaving me alone with the sound of distant traffic and the cold morning wind.Every instinct screamed at me to leave. Instead, I walked toward the building.The entrance door hung slightly open already
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