“What were you doing this morning?” Looking away from him, I lied and carelessly shrugged my shoulder. “I was meditating.” I mentally winced at my lie. He had tried coaching me to meditate, but I could never do it. He is right. I am a terrible liar. Aiden raised his eyebrows. “Is that so?” I didn’t like the tone of his voice. He seemed serious, and I prayed that the ground would swallow me up. He waited for my answer, crossing his arms over his chest. I got distracted by the way his biceps bulged. He noticed me staring. I glanced down at my lap, twiddling my thumbs. “Y-yes, Doctor Aiden, I was meditating and I-I focused on my breath like you taught me—” “Why are you lying to me, Ivy?” My head snapped at him. I shook my head, “I-I am not lying.” Aiden tilted his head and my throat went dry when he said, “Then why did I hear your voice moaning my name when you orgasmed with your fingers inside your p*ssy?” He is her first love. She is his best friend's little sister. Will a chance reunion lead to true love? I was a good girl. An honor student. A dutiful daughter, sister and a sweet girlfriend to my boyfriend until I found him in my best friend’s bed. I didn’t want goody-two-shoe nice boys who gave me empty promises. What I wanted was a man who wouldn’t hurt me. When I found my brother’s best friend, Aiden Stone, with only a towel around his hot Greek body dripping wet from a shower, I decided that what I wanted, what I had been wanting for years, was him. The only problem? He is a decade older than me, my brother’s best friend, a therapist who wants to counsel me and... he likes to hurt little girls like me. Twisted Therapist is an age gap brother's best friend forbidden romance. If you like raw emotions, age-gap romance, passionate HEAs with sizzling hot scenes, then you’ll love Mahi Mistry’s Dominating Desire Series. Read Twisted Therapist to start the sweet forbidden romantic series today!

“I am asking you to marry me.” “Are you asking or ordering, Sultan?” “I am asking, Princess.” I smiled at her, “For now.” Zain As the Sultan of one of the most powerful country in Middle-East, I need to find my Sultana. But I don’t intend to have heirs or even get married. Until I stumble into Nasrin Elbaz. I cannot resist her. So I will claim her as mine. My Sultana. My Wife. My Lover. I, Sultan Zain Al Latif, will propose to Princess Nasrin for a marriage. If she rejects me… Well, I have been told I can be quite persuasive and demanding when I want to be. Nasrin He is a Sultan and I am the Princess of the country he is nemesis with. I don’t belong in his wealthy country that bleeds gold and his Palace. I am trying to hold on to what little freedom I have. No way can I fall for some dirty talking or his obsidian eyes curling with hunger whenever he sees me. Even if my body craves his tender touch and his sinful mouth. I have to get my freedom and find a way to escape the proposals of marriage. Without his help, thank you very much. PREVIEW: Zain chuckled, his laugh devoid of any humor making me shudder. He leaned closer and my eyes widened when his lips went past mine to press against my ear as he whispered, “I don’t want to know why you think so lowly of me but I assure you, future wife…” A slither of pleasure rolled over my spine hearing his rumbling velvety voice, his lips brushing over the shell of my ear, “That you would be the one begging me to touch you.” He was so right, he had no idea. I would beg. For him. Only him. My eyes were glazed when they roved over his powerful, lean body, the muscles on his biceps moving when he leaned back on the stool. I pressed my teeth on my bottom lip, the air around us thickening with the steam, exotic oil, his musky cologne. I met his eyes. “Then I beg you to touch me, Zain.” I swallowed the lump in my throat and added in a soft whisper, “Please.” His eyes widened a little with shock, and something darker coursed through them. My heart thudded loudly when I realised what it was. Pure lust. Desire. If I could move back in the bath, I would, because his gaze turned predatory, and I felt like his prey. Naked in the bath, while he was covered in clothes. I watched when he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his dark shirt, revealing the tan skin underneath. My tongue seeped out to wet my lips. A hint of a smirk grazed his lush lips when he said, “Spread your legs and show me your cunt, Princess.” You will enjoy this story if you like: 1. Age Gap + Royal + Enemies to Lovers Romance 2. Dirty mouthed Prince 3. Diverse Characters 4. Something hot and Steamy! *FOR MATURE READERS ONLY!*

He shouldn’t have imagined her lying naked on his bed. She shouldn’t have imagined his devilishly handsome face between her legs. BOOK PREVIEW His lips curled at the corner nipping at my neck, my breath laboring again as his warm breath sent delicious tingles all over my body. "So, is it okay if I do this?" He brushed his knuckles against my s*x. I gasped at the feeling. I couldn't believe he was here, hovering above me, looking at me with his diamond-like eyes as if I was some angel. I snapped back to reality when he took my hand which was still covered with my juices . . . and sucked it. I bit back my moan when he growled swirling his tongue around my fingers, l*****g them clean. "Spread your legs, Kiara," he said in his husky voice removing my fingers from his mouth. TWO BOOKS IN ONE He shouldn’t have imagined her lying n**d on his bed. She shouldn’t have imagined his devilishly handsome face between her legs. But it was too late. You will enjoy this story if you like: 1. Best Friends to Lovers Romance 2. Boy/Girl Next Door (in this case, apartment neighbors) 3. Diverse Characters 4. Something hot and Steamy *FOR MATURE READERS ONLY!*