[COMPLETED] "I'm so lonely, Angel." I tell her from my seated position, looking up at her. "I just want to be loved, please." She strokes my cheek and smiles gently. "I'm here now." It's been three years since Camil has seen his family and the girl that he met at the hospital. He's gone down a dark path and there's only one person who can show him the light. One person that can make him whole again. His Angel. *SPIN OFF TO IN CONTROL* It's definitely advised that you read the first book otherwise you may be slightly confused.

[COMPLETED] "You're so beautiful." He whispers, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "It's a shame you won't be so much when I'm finished with you. I'm gonna play you like a piano, my precious girl." "We shouldn't be doing this Cyrus." I whisper staring up at him. His face hardens and he slips his thumb in between my lips. "Open your legs for me, pretty baby." In which a dominant, thirty year old man, who has never been in a serious relationship, becomes infatuated with a twenty-three year old black girl.

[COMPLETED] "My husband-" "Forget your fucking husband because as harsh as it sounds, baby, he's very much forgotten about you." My face morphs into shock at Ollie's outburst. The once shy man adjusts the glasses on his face and looks away from me- a small blush etching onto his cheeks. "Why can't you just leave him and be with me?" He whispers, looking back at me with his beautiful brown eyes, that are now filed with sadness. I gulp. +++ Lilah Bradford has been married to Dale Bradford for two years. Like every marriage, it started perfectly, but as time went on it's almost as if Dale has forgotten that he has a beautiful wife. All Lilah can feel is neglect and sorrow as her marriage begins to crumble right through her fingers. But all changes for the brown-skinned beauty when she meets Dale's new boss, Ollie Burhan. #1 in hot / 21st Nov 2021

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

Chanellica Banks better known as Amari, the daughter of Mafia, a notorious kingpin. After convincing her parents to allow her to go to college with her sister and best friend, Monaé. She catches the attention of Mateo. He is determine to make the new girl his, even though he doesn't know she is Mafia's daughter. Amari tries to pull away from Mateo. Even with her secrets he's willing to chance it with her. When he finds out she is Chanellica, do you think he will stay and make it work or run for the hills? Will her dad allow her to date Mateo or will he force them apart?

"𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞." -𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 She's been through a lot in her life, her parents didn't want her, she went through foster care found amazing parents but a car crash took them away. Now she's in an abusive relationship and doesn't know how to get out. Her boss Grant Reign is a panty dropping handsome asshole, who has way more going on in his personal life than anyone could ever imagine. This story will surprise you in many ways, it's not a typical damsel in distress and Prince Charming type of story. This damsel gets herself out of distress and builds herself up to be an amazing women who helps others. Her name is 𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀

The sequel to Jackson

" I can't stay away from you" "And why is that" "Your intoxicating and I love you" "You don't know what love is"

We all have woken up on the wrong side of the bed, we all have woken up in a bed, woke up hung over, woke up in a different position then you originally positioned ourselves but what makes my situation different from the average person? Simple,how many of you have woken up like me: Scared, confused, half naked, and next to a stranger who awakes the same feeling you have? how many of you have woke up lost... having absolutely no memory of who you are, how you got where you are, and why you are there? No, I didn't wake up in a hospital, a friend's place, a backyard- I am not describing a wholesome not so wholesome crazy night out! I woke up in a motel room, disoriented, confused, with no memory of who I am or who HE is- he doesn't even know who is nor do I exactly know who the handsome John Doe is either. Him and I woke up with nothing nut he clothes on the floor, a flash drive, and a piece of paper with the name 'Martin" written on it. These are the only clues we have, and so far the puzzle of who him and are is becoming increasingly more complicated considering him and I are regarded individually as a(n) "person of interest' in the crime world. All John Doe and I know is that we are in a very grave and unlikely situation, and as time goes on John Doe and I begin to realize grave is an understatement for what him and I are about to and are experiencing. Why? Because we have the flash drive that everyone who is someone to us seems to want. JOHN and I might be at odd ends frequently but we share common goals: Figure out who we are, who Martin is, and to return the flash drive to the rightful owner. The goals are way more harder than anyone can imagine especially when John and I can hardly resist the temptation of eachother. THIS IS A BWWM NOVEL! PACKED WITH ACTION SUSPENSE AND MATURE SCENCES! *17+ TO READ*

He stalks towards me with madness and insanity in his eyes and he stops a foot away. His eyes follow the contour of my body. And he decided to eat the forbidden fruit. He closes the distance between us and his lips touch mine. We mold together, we mix, we dissolve. All our frustration and confusion of our feelings are felt. We are everything and nothing all at once. His breath is mine, and mine is his. His hands reach for mine, pining them up above my head. He continues to kiss me with a passion so great, I'm sure I will die because of it. "Putain, pourquoi ai-je attendu si longtemps?" He mumbles against my lips. These are the moments where I regret not taking French in high school. (Why the fuck did I wait so long?) ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇ Layla Moradi has been protected all her life by her older brothers. That is, until she goes to New York City, to study ballet at NYU with her best friend, Margot. After a fight between the best friends, Margot is found dead. An entire investigation starts, with her and a dark brooding French transfer student, Jean Cartier, are considered as suspects. What will happen to their relationship as the investigation continues?