**Story is undergoing revision to edit and fine tune details** Tall, check. Tan, check. Handsome, triple check! Dasha's history teacher this year is anything from ordinary. Mr. Hayden Blaze is quote on quote the "sexiest man to walk the Earth" according to every other awestruck freshman at the University. So what would happen if Mr. Blaze just so happened to land his eyes on Dasha? There is such a thing as history repeating itself, but where did it ever prove that a teacher and student could get away with a relationship without anyone noticing?

I'm Gabriella Carey and I'm the daughter of the famous singer Mariah Carey. When I was 10 my parents split up. I'm now 21 and still go between there houses. My dad lives in Dallas, Texas and my mum lives in New York City. Me and my dad fell out and I've headed to New York to stay with my mum for god knows how long. All things change when her mum has a soon to be husband with a son that is a player. Her soon to be step brother, Nathan Wilde. What happens when he is a total sex god and she starts falling for him. 'This is originally called 'My Step Brother is a Player''

Kylie stoners mom has recently met a new man,which they are moving in with them but what comes to a shock is she has a 'stepbrother'

"You see I would happily screw, but not get off. I want to listen to you moan my name, scream it. I want to feel your kitten tighten around me. I want to feel all of you. Thats all I want" He said in my ear. My hole body tingeling. I was not giving in to him. "I'm not being a good fuck for you. Sorry. Go find some girl who would actually want to fuck you. I don't and never will. Sorry to burst yo- OH!" He pushed his erection against my ass. "Yeah sure you don't. That is what you do to me" He relased me and went and sat on my bed. "You're an asshole" I spat at him. "I'll be anything you want me to be baby" He said suductivly. How the hell am I suposed to live with this asshole. "I hate you!" I said glaring at him. He chuckled. "Baby me and you both know you don't hate me. You want me. Its obvious. Every girl does" He said with a smirk. "If any good looking guy wanted sex all the girls would be there begging him to have their way with him. Its sad actually. Good thing i'm still a virgin. I'm saving myself" I said. "So you have no chance" I said with a smug grin. He got up and walked towards me. I backed up and hit the wall. His hands on either side of my head. He leaned in and his lips hovered over mine. "We will see about that Shea. I always get what I want, and I want you" His lips brushing up against mine. I wanted to kiss him but I didn't. I wasn't giving in.

Highest rank: #1 firstlove [COMPLETED] "Let's get together. No strings attached, no hearts involved." That all it meant for me, sex was just a game, and I a player. Relationships meant nothing at all. In fact, I resent the very thought. This, however, was until I met Michal. For him, I felt a weird sense of attraction. I couldn't resist him. Yet I just couldn't have him. We were too different. We wanted separate lives. He wanted relationship, I simply wanted sex. However different we were, we ended up traveling the same path. An exciting encounter that holds nothing but tragedies. WARNING: This story contains mature scenes and morally unacceptable behaviors. Enter at your own risk. Untamed Desires. Copyright © March 2016. All Rights Reserved.

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

david dobrik , a twenty seven year old billionaire . kidnaps eighteen year old elizabeth koshy. she wakes up confused and lost in a bedroom that she knows isn't hers . when she soon realizes that she's been kidnapped from her family by a man . she doesn't realize that he has a daddy kink. warning : daddy kink !

A high school girl starts her day off as normal and heads off to school. The day goes as planned except when she goes to chorus class. She and a group of students are taken and are sold into an infantilism community. Will these kids escape? Or will this new life become the new normal?

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.