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Lilah by AshlynPope
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She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)
Twisted Perfection by chaoticsoul0901
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"You don't remember?" he asked in a husky voice and took a step forward while I took a step back. "No, I don't." I lied confidently this time as he kept walking towards me. "You don't remember the way I kissed you or how wet you got even before I touched you down there?" he whispered bluntly, making my eyes go wide. "Mr. Wilson, that's very inappropriate." I kept walking and my back hit against the wall behind me. "Is it now?" he breathed out before pulling me closer by snaking his arm around my waist and before I could process the bolts of pleasure running through my body at his touch, he grabbed my face, crashing his lips to mine. My eyes went wide as I realized what was happening but I was too damn turned on to push him away. Nate Wilson is a hot guy who is every girl's wet dream. In an attempt to get over his best friend who is married, he hooks up with a total stranger. Samantha Perez is a fiesty and confident young woman who lives the perfect life. She breaks her rule for one night, letting herself go loose but is she really as wild as she seems between the sheets? A one nightstand brings these two people together but little did they know that it wasn't going to be just a one nightstand. Read to find out what life has in store for these two imperfect souls.
His Possession by MythWriter1961
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~Mature content~ "What the hell did you do to me?" His growl sends a shiver down my spine. The room suddenly becomes so much smaller as I fight a losing battle. The empty space is gone, and even without his hands on me, he has me in his grasp. His grip on me is brutal, his eyes feral. I inhale deeply, attempting to calm the frantic beat of my heart. "What are you talking about?" I try to seem unaffected, but my reply comes out breathless and weak. Grabbing hold of my shoulders, he pushes me roughly into the wall. His face comes closer, and the sweetness of his breath fans my lips. His hard body molds against my own so perfectly. His warmth seeps and begins spreading through me. I can't seem to control the quivers as the hard outline of his body pushes further into me. "Mason" I whisper. The need is apparent in my voice. My hands reach up, gripping onto his broad shoulders. My grip tightens, acknowledging the fact that I can't deny this anymore. I have always wanted him.... "This...this is what you do to me" He growls lowly before crashing his lips against mine. ------------------------------- As Co-head of division 5, Mason only had one thing in mind, and that was to become the leader of the division. He is arrogant, cold, and above all your average alpha male. The concept of family, friends and least of all love has never crossed his mind. That all comes to a halt when the woman he has been obsessed with enters his world, and starts screwing up his head. Scarlett has been on the run for the past seven years. Running away from Silas, the evil leader of Corporation X. He has taken away everything that she has ever loved, in hopes of getting his dirty fingers wrapped around her. A horrific incident stirs up the courage to fight back, but she is thrown into the world of division 5......Where she meets one of the most stubborn, insensitive man she has ever encountered.