*Mature Content Warning* I rest both my hands against the table. "I'll go on another date with you, if you tell me one thing about yourself that no one else knows." He's silent for a long moment, pondering my offer. Eventually he quirks his fingers at me. "Lean closer." Bracing myself against the table, I lean over it toward him, noting every detail about his face as I get closer. Every hair, every freckle. His beautiful is unimaginable. His breath warms my skin, dancing over my ear as I dip my head toward him. Will he kiss me, and make good on my sinful thoughts? His voice is like an erotic caress as he murmurs in my ear, "I'm a murderer." *** She cannot escape him. On a blind-date, she unknowingly meets the most dangerous man to exist, and falls into his world of darkness and desire as both his mate, and his worst enemy.

Jenifer Martin, a girl from California. A girl with a beautiful and the kindest heart. She has a superb business degree. But alas, sometimes bad things happen to good people. Her boyfriend of three years cheated on her with her only best friend since childhood. Damian Wilson, CEO of Wilson Clothing. He is handsome, he is super intelligent for the business world. Lives in New York City. He believes in love, but haven't found yet. He has one night stands just for his distraction though. A girl from California and guy from New York. How these two will meet? Maybe she will work for him or maybe not? Stay tuned to find out more about these two souls! Love, Anushka💛 Ranks:- #45 in nyc out of 1.56k stories. #4 in romance out of 1.95k stories PS- Current cover made by @_navyblueee_ Date:26/03/22

"You aren't allowed to speak unless given permission." Liam states. I snort. "Who the hell makes up those rules? I have the freedo-" Before I finish my sentence he slams me into the wall behind me. "I make the rules. I am the dominant in this relationship, and If you choose to make your own rules and disregard mine you'll be sorry." He whispers in my ear. He slams his mouth onto mine and his hands trail my curves. He pulls away just as quickly as the kiss had been. "If you choose to fallow my rules, I'll reward you with pleasure." He slips his hands in my pants. Attention: DONT READ IF YOU CANT READ INAPPROPRIATE SCENES!

Natalie Wilson. Star Hockey Center and Captain for the WestHampton Warriors. She's had a crush on Scarlett Santoro since the 8th grade when she let her borrow her pencil for .5 seconds. Too bad the girl of her dreams is straight cheerleading goddess. Scarlett Santoro. Blonde cheerleading goddess. Captain of the cheer squad and daughter of Gordon Santoro, owner of the Minnesota Wild. She's a closed book. No one is close enough to know what her deal is. But she's opening it for Natalie. They are thrown together by a locker door (literally) and their friendship blossoms into something a little more. !!Told from Natalie's point of view!! THERE IS A BOOK 2! OFFICIALLY OUT 4/20/24

"What do you say when I tell you to do something?" Breathless and whimpering, she answered: "Yes, Sir..." "You're not going to forget again, are you?" "No, Sir," her voice was soft, relaxed even. I was watching her actively slip further into a submissive headspace and it was thrilling to see. I rubbed my hand across her scorching backside, red from her punishment. "Good girl," I praised, and beneath my hands her body slowly relaxed. I allowed her to catch her breath, and sink a little deeper into subspace, before I ordered her up with a couple of pats to her bottom. "Get up," I told her, dropping my foot to the ground, returning her to her feet. She was a bit shaky on her legs, so it wasn't the most graceful transition. Her skirt was tied around her waist with a neat little bow, which I pulled undone. The fabric fell to the floor. "Step out of your skirt, and panties, and return to where you were standing before, in the same position." She hesitated, surprised. "You didn't think we were done, did you?" "N-no, Sir." "We got sidetracked because you were a disobedient little girl, weren't you?" Her face turned red at my chastisement. "Now, do as you're told." "Yes, Sir," she replied before obeying. ___ Book Two of the Unconditional Submission series. Dawson is sent to the front lines as Berkelium wages war on Ruthenium. Only nineteen, he works tirelessly to end the war, but years pass, and he is still unable to return home. Now 21, Dawson is hardened from battle. He hardly recognizes himself. When a girl enters their camp with suspicious intentions, he doesn't have the patience or calamity he once did to deal with her. It's been long enough since he's seen a woman, let alone since he's had to discipline one... But she's on his turf now, and the little Berkelium will receive a taste of Ruthenium culture if she doesn't comply with every single one of his demands. This is Book Two of the Unconditional Submission Series

With only three weeks left of summer, Nora and her friends decided to road trip to a secluded territory with a wondrous lake in Northwest Indiana. Unbeknownst to them, the territory has been claimed by one of the most powerful men in North America, and they were trespassing. A while later, Nora runs into this owner of the land, and despite his intimidating aura there's another foreign emotion settling deep in her chest whenever her brown eyes connect with his striking silver gaze. Unfamiliar to the feeling, Nora shrugs it off; completely oblivious to the fact that not only has she now captured the interest of the most powerful and dangerous man in North America, but has also set foot inside a whole different world known to only exist in mythical books. * Note: This is not your classical Werewolf story. * Top rankings: #1 in Romance - 3rd January, 2021 #1 in Myth - 6th January, 2021 #1 in Legend - 24th January, 2021 #1 in Fiction - 9th August, 2021 * Word count: 90,000 - 100,000

"Guys, this is Isabella" Sarah introduced me to her friends, "Okay guys so Isabella is apparently a first year, and from a random orphanage and didn't even know that Edward is a king" Sarah laughed to me. "You're with Edward? So many here couldn't handle his intense dominant style" Payton said. "Hi intense dominant style?" I asked, the girls all giggled. "I didn't even make it past his manners phase, it must be his Russian" Sarah told me. "Edward shares the throne of England and Russian territory with his father" Veronica explained to me, "Wait what, England and Russia? What do you mean, England has a queen?" I told them, "Not the human queen silly, the Vampi-" Payton was cut off by Edward strictly calling my name. I turned around, terrified, "Isabella, come here" he called to me, and beckoned for me to come to him. I walked over to him shyly, feeling the glare of jealously on the back of my neck. "Yes sir?" I asked him when I approached, he sat in between other doms. "Sit here darling" he told me and motioned to his lap. My cheeks were bright red, "On-on your lap Edward?" I asked him. "How DARE you address him by his name-" another dominant said to me, Edward help up his hand to silence him. He then looked at me, his face became softer, "Sweetheart, I know you're still new to this, but you will address me as 'sir' or 'master' here. Now sit on my lap" he told me. I sat on his lap. Edward whispered something to Eros, "Punish the girls for the gossip" he said calmly. "Girls" Eros said harshly, they all looked over "You all are being punished together for talking about things that are not yours to tell" Edward said calmly. They all look mortified. "Go wait in the red room, I'll be watching your punishment with my sub" he said calmly. #2 in Submission 9/07/2021 #7 in Vampire Academy 9/13/2021

⚠️ Content Warning: This book contains mature and potentially distressing content, including: • Sexual content and explicit intimacy • abuse and trauma • violence • Mental illness • Power exchange dynamics (BDSM, DDLG - between consenting adults) • Language and themes intended for a mature audience (18+) SUBMIT He wanted obedience. She gave him everything else instead. Alice doesn't plan on falling in love. Not after what she's survived. Shy, soft-spoken, and freshly relocated to London with her best friend, she just wants a quiet life: college, tea, journaling, healing. Maybe the occasional rainy-day adventure. What she doesn't expect is to crash into a stranger on the sidewalk- A man carved from stone, wrapped in Armani, and dripping with disdain. She calls him a tosser. He calls her a brat. End of story... right? Wrong. Because that same man turns out to be her new boss. ⸻ SUBMIT is: 🩶 A dark, emotional romance with cozy undertones 🧸 Features DDLG dynamics (gentle, adult, healing) 💼 Boss x employee / contract romance 🍵 Set in rain-soaked, candlelit London 🕯️ Trauma-informed with themes of healing, safety, and intimacy 🔥 Slow burn, high heat, deep heart 🎻 Soft dom. Tender obsession. Plushies. Violin sonatas. And one very haunted jellyfish tank. The real question isn't if he'll fall for her... It's whether she'll survive it-and if she'll ever stop craving the way he makes her submit.

Sequel to "The youngest Grimborn" In which Thyra continues her adventure in a world of dragons and Vikings. -~-~-~- It has been a while since I left Dragon's Edge. I feel a little guilty, I mean, I left a note, I held contact... sort of... But still, I know Hiccup is looking for me, but I can't go back there. Not after everything that happened. I miss my brother, wow, who would have thought I'd ever say that? It hurts more than I want to admit, I hurts more than I can admit. So perhaps that is why I find myself in this situation now. Following some cruel hunter and a mysterious man, because he sounded like my brother. At least, that's what I wanted to hear. But it can't be, Viggo is dead, right? No one survives the fall in a volcano... - Thyra Grimborn