[COMPLETE] [IN NEED OF EDITING] "He won't satisfy you like I will darling you know why? Because he's not me and you're not his slut. You're mine" "Answer him Adora or so help me you won't cum" Reid landed a spank to Adora's already sore ass. "R-Reid I can't fuck I can't" he locked his fingers into her curly hair pulling her up continuously slamming himself into her. "Be a good girl for me Adora and pick up the phone" he said lowly in her ear, filling her up. Adora reached over for the phone still feeling her orgasm building up. His hand reaches around her to rub her clit. "Adora baby where are you?" ➪ Adora Rose married to Theodore Hunt one would call him a momma's boy, their marriage is simple, problems she cannot handle. Their sex life is absolutely nothing Adora wants, she learns more about her sexual desires when Theo suggest a sex therapist. But he hires the best sex therapist in the country Reid Romano who introduces Adora to the world of BDSM. Adora fell for his charm even trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could ignore the temptation that came along with it. cover by RoseEmiliaSnape ✍︎︎ highest rankings #1 in therapist !! #1 in bwwm #1 in good girl #1 in affair #1 in secretrelationship #1 in bdsmrelationship #1 in sexual frustration #1 in submissive #1 in possessive #1 in darling #1 in mature #2 in jealousy #3 in ongoing #4 in love

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

Five years ago Laurel and Ivan got a divorce, they stayed friends and when his life spiraled out of control Laurel held Iva together. Now, she needs a favor. For five years Laurel has kept her divorce a secret from her family, now her cousin is getting married and she can't spend a week with her family and no husband. Desperate she begs Ivan to come with her and surprisingly he agrees to play the role of doting husband one more time. It's not long before the line between pretend and reality begin to blue and soon enough one of them is no longer just faking it. Is the second time a charm? Can they get passed the old demons that haunt them?

"What's a kiss?" He asked in my right ear, sending a shiver up my spine. "What's a kiss?" He was suddenly on my left. "What's a kiss." I heard from above. "Tell me, Lucilia." I placed my hand on the back of my neck, defeatedly shook my head and sighed. "Alright." Everything immediately became deathly silent and still, but I could practically feel his eagerness all around as if it were tangible. "It's sort of when you, well, when you touch your lips to someone else's in a show of affection." I was thankful it was so dark since I was no doubt blushing terribly. Then I remembered that he could see perfectly in this pitch black pit of godawful nothingness... Dammit. The soft inquisitive clicks of his crown were suddenly right in front of me. "Oh, I actually do know what that is." His hand very gently lifted my chin up. "It's like this..." -: ✧ :-✧-: ✧ :- The crown prince of an undead kingdom denounces his claim to the throne and flees to the abyssal wilderness to be a lonesome wanderer for all time. That is until he rescues a terrified human girl who has unfortunately stumbled into his world of eternal darkness and inverted life. Desperate for companionship, and out of the goodness of his heart, he offers her his protection until she can safely return to the living world. But the longer she's with him, the harder the thought of letting her go becomes... (This is the spin-off sequel to "Unbinding the Demon." It will contain major spoilers for the first story. So I recommend reading in succession. ❤) ***WARNING*** This book is intended for 18+ readers. It contains lots of explicit smutty sex scenes, mature language, suicidal intentions, mild drug use, extreme violence, and gore. IF YOU ARE READING THIS BOOK ON TEENFIC.NET YOU ARE READING A PLAGIARIZED VERSION AND ARE AT RISK OF A MALWARE ATTACK! TEENFIC DOES NOT HAVE THE RIGHT TO POST THIS BOOK! YOU CAN READ IT SAFELY ON WATTPAD, INKITT, AND LUTIONARY!

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

An Abnormality. That is what Nicolette is. A monster that has to be kept hidden from the world. A witch. A vampire. A werewolf. All in one person. Such power in such a small form. Nicolette never thought she had a chance of a mate. Her wolf never bugged her about it for 683 years and she never bothered looking. She stays hidden. Never wanting to be found. The Real Monster. The Mighty Alpha King. Malcom. He's never needed a mate to satisfy his needs after 728 years. So why look for one. What happens when they stubble upon each other on accident. Will it be like every love story? --- "Who do the hell do you think you are," he growled at me. I let out a small chuckle, "you don't want to know." --- Top Ranks #1 Werewolf #1 Vampire #1 Witch #1 Wolves

Love, relationship, commitment sounds so beautiful yet hard to redeem. "That's not fair, I wanted to spend this night with you" Taehyung sighed and snuggled his face in my chest. I giggled as his breath touched my bare skin which soon replaced with his soft lips. I gasped and slapped his chest. "What are you doing?" I laughed before turning to get myself a drink."I'm cherishing my wife, is there a problem hm?" He whispered while back hugging me. His grip around me tightened as he placed a few butterfly kisses on my shoulder. "It's just a distance of few hours, I'll steal you forever and claim you mine in front of everyone tomorrow..." Kim Taehyung, a successful Surgeon who dreamt to be with his lover Choi yn for rest of his life, a step away from interlocking their wedding strings.What happens when one impulsive decision breaks the lovers apart.What happens when he chose to marry his own brother's fiance Natalie over his love of five years. The promises they made with each other, the dreams they watch with each other, the moments they live with each other and the future they wanted with each other.Destiny sometimes plays a shitty game but is fate really to blame when some people lose it because of their mistakes, insecurities, lack of communication and sometimes because of a third person's 'obsession' It doesn't end it there, everything begins when the burning jealousy, possession and desire ignites after yn and Jeon Jungkook decides to marry each other when their chosen partners left them on Altar. CONTAINS MATURE AND TRIGGERING CONTENT -

The story in which a famous and successful businessman marry a girl that he doesn't love. But times had passed.. he grow feelings towards his unwanted wife. Would he end up loving her? Or would he dump her? ~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING ⚠️ This is not suitable for age 17 below.

This is the sequel to Found Myself Dreaming so if you haven't read that yet, please do so! -------------- You are an American actor who fell in love with Lisa. You also starred and produced a movie with BLACKPINK. This takes place a month after the movie you did together is released and it's time for you to go back to work. What's next for you after staying in Korea for so long? ----- Published 02/11/21 ----- Lisa x malereader This story is ENTIRELY fiction and any coincidences are all unintentional. I do not own any of the pictures or videos used in this story.

At first Park Chaeyoung thought she would just be introduced as the cold guy's 'co-worker'. But the moment where their parents met, then laughed together, and said things beyond reason. From there the woman who is crowned too innocent understands. Knowing that she would next belong to someone else, knowing that tomorrow she could no longer breathe, knowing that now she might live with that icy man. No, not because of the service, or silence. But how Y / N treated her that made Park Chaeyoung feel hate. That man was too cold and cruel. Park Chaeyoung disliked him, no, but really ?much hated him. But why is Y / N always like that? Show her a harsh words, hateful glare? To the point of making her heart beat rapidly and take her blood flow increased dramatically. Park Chaeyoung hated her feelings. She hated why Y / N had to marry her? ___ "There is not one reason that makes me like you or love you. But there are a thousand reasons that make me more." -Y / N. "Why are you the only one who feels the most disadvantaged?" -Park Chaeyoung