They Are The Monsters. They Are The Princes. . . . Leyla Campbell, daughter of a corrupted politician, never expected her father to give her to them - two of the deadliest men in the world, for the sake of his reputation. They don't seem safe. They look like they'd rip her apart. She never expected that she might...
"I am a man of my word," Alexi said, walking closer. "And I promise you, Rose, that I will make you mine." He was pitch black darkness in the grey of her life. He was her solitude. He was her savior. She was his life. She was his Rose. . . . Alexi Sokolov, the Russian Mafiya boss undercover in NYC, never expected...
an·dro·pho·bia | \ ˌan-drə-ˈfō-bē-ə noun : an abnormal dread of men : repugnance to the male sex Thea is the definition of sweetness. Whether it be stopping to talk to a homeless person in the streets or volunteering overtime at her local charity shop, she feels the need to give and not take. Although that comes...
The year after her brother James graduates, Teddy Potter returns to Hogwarts for her final year. With the Marauders gone, it should be a quiet, peaceful year despite the mounting tensions in the world outside of school. The problem, naturally, lies with Regulus Black, the broody boy who just might be the most effortle...
Lorelina, Lina for short, doesn't have many friends at hogwarts. That being, because she has more friends in dept of the black lake then she does on land. Sirens normally hate the land, but Lina begged her father to let her go. As long as nobody found out what she really was. But that changes when Draco Malfoy has b...
In which love lived to be lethal, and sin strived to heal all. "I will kill every soul that tries to scratch yours." They would constantly tear the world apart to keep each other in pieces. ____ A slow-burn Draco Malfoy love story with a heavy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content. Such as viole...
Oh, man. Here we go. This is Filthy rewritten. Lucille is way smarter... it's not as rushed.... uhhh...and Naomi hardly uses 'cooed' or 'coos'. Treat this book as an alternate universe. Slow updates because I'm a uni student with hardly any time now. Yes, it is still very explicit. Yes, it is toxic. Yes, Lucille uses...
He's attractive. Very attractive. Sometimes, she has to bite her tongue from saying anything to her mother because she knows she'll get kicked out. But she can't help the way she feels towards Him. She doesn't expect him to watch her, all the time. She doesn't expect to be left alone with him for most of her time. Sh...
𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗶𝘂𝘀. 𝗖𝗹𝗮𝗿𝗮 𝗥𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲. 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗧𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿...
"𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐌𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞." 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬, 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐲. 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝, 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐇𝐞𝐬 �...
"What are you trying to say?" Mr. Malfoy questioned as the girl sat in her chair. "I've never- I've never actually-." She huffed, her cheeks heating up as she looked up at the person she never wanted to see again. "Are you saying he's never made you orgasm?" (Inspired by romanshome, credits go to her.)
Enid is moving across the world to attend university. Away from all that she knows, she soon finds herself at the center of three men's unyielding attention. Three men who are her professors. Inexperienced and innocent, she is the exact opposite of these dark, possessive men. And she is everything they've always w...
When the life of a troubled florist collided with a protective tattoo artist's. Please do not read without reading 'Hello'. Co writer - @MissAnonymous171
Ophelia Ainsworth, the queen of K.L. High school, never had it easy. Laurent Ocean, the bad boy of K.L. High school, is not here to make it any easier. |Finished| |Mature content| |Self Harm| |multiple mentions of suicide| |I wrote this book two years back so it is not as polished as my other books are| Join Ophelia...
"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pa...
