**COMPLETED*** This is book 2 and can be read as a standalone but I recommend you read "Fated" first. Something caught my eye and when I looked up in the mirror I saw Rykan stepping inside, shutting the door and sliding the lock in place. My heart hammered in my chest as he approached me. He came right up behind me, setting his hands on my hips, never breaking our gaze through the mirror. "Kora," he murmured, stepping closer until my back brushed against his chest. His hand slid down to the end of my skirt and he flattened his palm against my bare leg, sliding his hand up my skirt. "I'm married," I blurted, swallowing hard and trying to ignore how much I liked the way it felt having his hands on me. "Hm," he grunted, narrowing his eyes as he continued his ascension up my outer thigh. His touch sent tingles all over my body, sending heat right between my legs. He gripped my leg and suddenly turned me, his hand now palming my ass as he pulled me against him, his teeth scraping against my neck as his other hand up to my neck. "Didn't seem to bother you when you had me down your throat last night," he said, wrapping his hand around my throat and lifting his head to give me one of those heart-stopping stares. "In fact, I believe you started that, angel." Koralie always felt that there was a part of herself missing. A part she hadn't yet discovered. Stuck in a toxic marriage, she's navigating her way out of it when she meets Rykan, a mysterious stranger she feels an undeniable draw towards although she isn't sure why. Things become even more intense when he starts showing up in her dreams, claiming he is a werewolf and they are mates. An even more unexpected turn of events comes when Kora starts looking into the supernatural world and finds it is not as foreign to her as it should be. Warning: This story contains very mature themes including brief mentions of abuse, mature language, mental health and sexual content.

⚠️ MATURE STORY⚠️ "Now, why is a little girl getting involved in the devil's playing field. Didn't daddy ever tell you not to play with the big boys. But now that I'm here, you have nothing to fear. Except for when you disobey me. Got it?" I whispered into her ear as I forced her down on my lap. Her small lips parted open as she let out an audible gasp as my hands ran over her slim waist. Abandoned by a selfish society, Arabella shuts the world out to focus on bettering her future only to capture the eyes of some of most dangerous men. Her paths are about to become entwined by 2 powerful men both from different walks of life, but both with a deadly obsession with the naive little girl lost in a man's world of business. And little did she know that she became theirs the moment their eyes found hers. Warning ⚠️ this story contains bad language, sexual content, violence and drug use.

"Do you think you can get away from me, huh?" He asked striding towards her. She trembled at his intimidating voice trying to free her hand from the chains. "P-please...i-i am s-sorry.... Don't hurt m-me..." She begged him trembling in fear. The dominant inside him groaned in satisfaction looking at her helpless tied up form. He bend down to her level and whispered in her ear making her shiver "time for punishment, sweetheart."

**MATURE CONTENT** He lifted up my patterned skirt with his cruel hands. The same hands that drove me to despair. I let out a faint sigh as he glanced at my exposed nakedness and then glanced up at me with his penetrating eyes. Those same eyes that made my whole being shake. "She's mine now." He voiced while mindlessly rubbing my opening. ••• Ivy Williams grew up in a boring town in Maine. She longed for a new start due to the lack of love from her family and no one to go to in her town. She felt lonely and felt like her life was an endless loop of blankness. Until, she met him. Jack Knight was her teacher at her new boarding school. He wanted her and she wanted him but he had a dark secret that changed Ivy and her perception of intimacy. Did he change her for the best or for the worst?

When Victoria meets Alessandro Angelo and Lorenzo Angelo, brothers who rule New York's greatest Mafia, she is thrown into a world she never knew she was going to be in. With her destroying past and her future with them, who knows what will happen, and what trouble she will be in, things that she only ever saw in movies. ------------------------ "Take off your underwear," A smirk slowly forming on his lips, "Then touch yourself." The dominance was making me even more wet. I slipped my underwear off, slowly rubbing myself around my clit. Soft gasps started to escape from me. I could see his dick growing even more underneath his boxers, the need of him inside me heightened. I began to moan, my imagination going wild. He starts to remove his boxers, his dick springing out to his full size. "Please, fuck me now," I manage to whisper out. --- Highest ranks: #1 in Sexiness #1 in Stripclub #1 in Stripper #2 in Prostitute

Stripper x Mafia Boss - - - When Luscious showed up to work, she didn't expect for the strip club to be gunned down and new management to take over, but that was exactly what happened. She soon meets Alessandro, her new strikingly handsome boss who makes her feel things she didn't think she could feel. Alessandro, the leader of the New York branch of the Italian mafia, is only looking to expand their reach over the city, but he wasn't counting on the stripper who somehow seemed to get under his skin and turn him on at the same time. --- "Do you need a reminder of who's in charge here?" --- TRIGGER WARNING FOR VIOLENCE, ASSAULT, DRUGS AND TABOO SEX ;) --- if you've made it this far just read the damn book please and thanks okay bye

[18+] "You're mine, let me show you what that means." - #1 : Ava - 06.09.21 The first book can be read as a standalone btw! ______ [*WARNING; very mature scenes, language etc. 18+ is advised*]

"Are you jealous?" She furrowed her eyebrows and turned back her eyes at me. "What?" I slowly stepped closer toward her where it made her stepping backward from me. "Jake..." "Are you jealous, baby?" I smirked teasingly, putting my hand on the hand chair when she fell on the chair already. "Jake. We've talked about this." She kept her face away from my face as I leaned my face closer to her. "Jake..." "Don't call me Jake when we're being like this." I sucked and licked her neck lingeringly. "Call me Daddy." She let out her soft moaned, clinging her hand around my neck then caressed it softly. "I love you so much, baby. Please, don't be mad at me again. I'm so sorry." My God, I want her so bad.

"Don't you dare think you're anything but mine." + Abigail Grader lived a sheltered life, protected from the cruel world that surrounded her. Pure and soft-spoken, she enjoyed the simplicity of life. That was until a business deal fell through due to her uncle's arrogant and foolish behaviour. In an attempt to fix his actions, a contracted marriage was drawn up, binding Abigail in a loveless arrangement. He was dangerous, respected and cold. Notorious for his ruthless business strategies and negotiations, Damien Russo had authority and power within the palm of his hand. He lacked the capacity to love, but she had an abundance of it. As secrets unfold and walls are torn down, feelings are twisted with love, lust and betrayal. He would go to the depths of hell for her; she was, after all, the devil's favourite. + "D-Damien," she whimpered, "Not here." "You're just so damn intoxicating," He murmured into her neck, nipping at her skin as his hands rubbed her inner thigh, "You've got me fucking addicted." ----- Just a little disclaimer: This book is for mature audiences. Contains violence, mature scenes, and abuse. If you find any of these topics uncomfortable then please do not read. Hope you enjoy!!