|STEAMY ROMANCE| 18+ "Oh, how bad I want to corrupt you, ruin you. But you're not ready for that." As much as I want her beneath me, writhing, begging me to stop. There is a time and a place for all that, which now is not the time nor place. A blush forms on her cheeks as she looks away. I put my finger under her chin and gently lift her face. "Look at me, my love. I want to see those beautiful cherry cheeks of yours." I love how responsive she is to me. Seeing her blush and shy away from me is one of my favorite things about her. "Stop, Ansel," she giggled. "You can't just say things like that and expect me to remain unfazed". I find it amusing that she is completely unaware of the power she has over me. God, if we didn't have to leave, I would've shown her what she does to me. "I'm not going to apologize, my love. You make me want to give you the world, yet corrupt that innocent aura you have. Let's go, darling, we are going to be late." I take her hand and guide her to the passenger side of the door, opening it, allowing her to climb into the car. Walking to the drivers' side, I get in making sure she is buckled, before buckling myself. Once I see her buckled, I start the car, putting my hand on her thigh. When Emory Miller attracts Ansel Dubois' attention, things are destined to happen.

You're untamed. He's a vampire, the King of Monsters. What happens when you're mated to literal death? +16

So how do you meet a killer, or in my case, a serial killer? You would think that I would meet him in a darkened alleyway, or perhaps on a hike through the forest as I unwillingly stumbled upon his bloody dumping grounds. That would make for an adrenaline-filled start to our story, our dance of death, but that's not how it happened at all. No, I met my killer where a lot of people meet these days. And no it wasn't on tinder or with any of those other damned dating apps. He wasn't that kind of serial killer. No, I met him at the local grocery store, I met him at my place of work. Just my luck right? Some would call it destiny, but in all honesty it was all just a throw of a dice, and a late night shift at work that needed to be filled. Warning: This twisted story is not intended for a younger audience. It will contain violence, sex, foul language, death, mind games, and so on. Stop reading if you are easily triggered by such things.

"In a world overtaken by the mafia, there can only be one king." ---------------- Alister Mancini. His name alone was enough to make anyone's blood run cold. Infamous for his heartless and cruel ways, he was considered the most dangerous man alive. But even a mafia leader couldn't deny his attraction when he saw his maid sound asleep on his bed. --------- *This story contains mature themes such as sexual content ,abuse, and strong language. If you are sensitive to these topics, this book is not for you.* While this book does contain smut, it is not smut based.

"a butterfly with a broken wing, that's what he was." -- 🚨 viewer discretion is advised Content : Strong language, harsh topics.

"ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ" ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ғᴀʟʟs ɪɴʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴛᴏᴡɴs ɢɪʀʟ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴏʏᴀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀs ᴇʏᴇs ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. "ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪ ɢᴇᴛ" ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴋᴇʀ- @ᴘᴀʀᴋᴍᴏɴᴏ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠-𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐫*𝐩𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞. !!I am editing this and changing a few things so I will put a little symbol of a pencil on the chapters I am working on :) Enjoy my book!!