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Step inside the pages—secrets are waiting for you. Thank you for reading my books. Hello, I write under the pen name Lady_B. I’m a romantic at heart and a devoted storyteller, weaving emotions into every line I create. My stories are born from passion, dreams, and the quiet courage it takes to feel deeply. Come, journey with me into words that will thrill you, overcome you, and make life a little more bearable—one page at a time.

ABOUT ME

Step inside the pages—secrets are waiting for you. Thank you for reading my books. Hello, I write under the pen name Lady_B. I’m a romantic at heart and a devoted storyteller, weaving emotions into every line I create. My stories are born from passion, dreams, and the quiet courage it takes to feel deeply. Come, journey with me into words that will thrill you, overcome you, and make life a little more bearable—one page at a time.
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Deep Consuming Addiction

Deep Consuming Addiction

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Deep Consuming Addiction – by Lady_B Smooth. Clean. Dangerous. He was by the bar, jacket on, ready for dinner. His eyes lifted — and froze. Slowly, they dragged down her body. “You look…” He exhaled through his nose. “Unbelievable.” Her stomach flipped. “Thank you.” He stepped closer, eyes narrowing slightly like he was trying to figure something out. “What else did you get done?” he asked. She blinked. “What?” “You changed something.” Damn him. “Nothing.” “Elena.” That tone. Low. Demanding. Almost amused. She felt heat creep up her neck — she never blushed. Ever. “I had a wax appointment,” she muttered. His expression shifted instantly. “Yeah?” “It was my first time.” Silence. Heavy. Charged. A slow smirk pulled at his mouth. “Show me.” The words hit her like a punch. Her lungs forgot how to work. He said it calmly, like he was asking to see her shoes. But his eyes weren’t calm. They were dark. Hungry. For half a second she thought about brushing it off. But she wasn’t some shy little girl. She stepped closer instead. “You want to see?” she asked, voice lower now. His jaw flexed. “Yes.” She grabbed his hand and led him to the couch. Her pulse was wild, but she refused to look nervous. “Help me out of my underwear,” she said. The air shifted. Ari’s smile was slow and dangerous as he lowered himself in front of her. Not rushed. Not desperate. In control. His hands slid up her ankle, slow enough to make her knees weak. Up her calf. Up her thigh. Not grabbing. Not squeezing. Dragging. Deliberate. She could feel her heartbeat between her legs. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her underwear and slowly dragged it down her legs. When she stepped out of it, she felt exposed in a way that made her skin burn. He paused. Actually paused. Closed his eyes for a second and inhaled. That nearly destroyed her. She lifted her skirt herself, refusing to hide. Watching him the entire time. When his eyes dropped, they darkened instantly. Not shocked. Not shy. Appreciative. Possessive. He licked his lips slowly. “Jesus,” he muttered under his breath. Her heart was slamming so hard she thought she might pass out. He looked up at her again. “Can I kiss it?” he asked, voice rougher now. Thicker. That question nearly shattered her.

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Make My Heart Believe a Lie

Make My Heart Believe a Lie

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MAKE MY HEART BELIEVE A LIE Love was never meant to feel safe. She was taught silence. Raised to endure, not to dream. Every affection she ever knew came with conditions. Then she met a man built of shadows and control— a man who rules the world with ruthless precision but touches her like she’s something fragile and sacred. He offers her protection. Tenderness. A future that feels too bright to be real. But love born in darkness always carries a price. As danger closes in and the past claws its way back, she must decide: Is the safety she feels in his arms the truth she’s been waiting for— or the most beautiful lie her heart has ever believed?

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DESIRE'S & FATE

DESIRE'S & FATE

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Ryon Menture is the second of three famous, rich, sexy, handsome brothers with weapons of seduction with one look. He never desire to fall in love, he thought it was a complete waste of time and energy and he wasn't shy of being a womanizer. A mediocre feeling that wasn't relevant he thought but was all that about to change when he met the beautiful, talented, very stubborn Sibel Benjamin who doesn't take no for an answer and fights for exactly what she wants. Ryon fought those feelings for years— after all, he doesn't think it was relevant. He wanted someone who will go through life the very way he does easy... quick... and without devotion. But a different amazing, addictive desire has been brewing where he doesn't want it. How long can he deny it when the flames are ready to consume him? Was everything about to change? can he truly escape what he has been running from or has he found a reason to stop? can he truly stop running though when there was a contract set above his head legally binding him to the lifestyle he was accustomed to? Especially when he made promises he was sure he was about to keep. They never expected it to happen this way. It seemed like fate but then again it was too good to be true and once they felt each other, they couldn't let go...

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A BILLIONAIRE'S DEVOTION

A BILLIONAIRE'S DEVOTION

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She raises her head and moves closer, she leans in, the air between them mixed and she licks her lips. Her lips are so pretty, wet and pressed together. "Kahdeem," he breathes out looking between her eyes and her lips making her nervous. He wants nothing more than to be this close, her eyes hazed looking up at him and he moves his hand under her chin tilting her head up to him, getting a closer view of her face. Her breath is shallow and he can hear her heart pound as her lips part. "You're so beautiful Kahdeem...." Succumbing to temptation isn't an option when she was hurting so bad. But as fate would have it here comes the young, talented, meticulous, breathtaking billionaire Reyon Menture with his long confident stride, dashing smile, confident personality and ever so devoted. Could she stay strong? or was it too late? He's 23... She's 25 could he convince her to give her heart to a younger man? And would she be willing to find out he can be ever so young and devoted, something she was longing for? Would she be strong enough? or was it truly too late? Because he's a devotion that can't be denied.

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Conveniently Married To A Billionaire

Conveniently Married To A Billionaire

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I scoot up to the headboard and could not move any further. I do not know how he did it but he is over me in mere seconds saddling my legs. His long frame press over mine and both hands rest to either side of my head.  "Where do you think you can go." I shake my head, my heart pound in my chest and my throat went dry.   "I wasn't talking to you" I did not recognise my own voice the way it came out.   "Who were you talking to little dove"   "I- I," again voiceless.   "I, what little dove?" He asks, how can he be so calm and confident in this situation.  "I- I, my dress...it needs to be taken off," I say the first thing to pop into my head.   An amuse half-smile forms on his face"I can take your dress off any day, you only have to ask, little dove."  Reign Menture is feared by his peers. All with good reason. He doesn't talk much but when he does it is with authority. He rules the Kalahari bushmen with an iron fist.  Delsa Mingo is young, smart, beautiful, innocent and naive but has a smart mouth.  What will happen when she marries him for convenience? Suppressed desire, intoxicating intimacy, electrifying sex……destiny leads in the greatest rhythm of all and wouldn't you know.

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A Dangerous Comfort

A Dangerous Comfort

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Comfort has a cost. The more at ease she becomes, the more vulnerable she is to wanting this life, this gentleness, this man. What began as protection starts to feel like temptation—because staying is far more dangerous than running ever was.

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