"Why are you mad at me?" I asked nervously, looking down. I didn't know it would make her mad that I had someone over to comfort me, i didn't want to call her so I won't annoy her. "Because Grace.." she said sighing "..I want you all for myself" --- Grace Rodriguez, an 18 year old girl that just moved to college. She doesn't have the best life, she suffers from depression and PTSD from things that happened to her in the past. Her high school years weren't good either.. She kept getting bullied by the same person. Rumors were made about her which made her lose every friend she ever had but she never knew what was the reason of that girl bullying her because Grace was always the quiet girl that kept a smile on her face even if she doesn't feel happy. Grace felt free when she finished her senior year, knowing she doesn't have to deal with her bully, Ellie Miller anymore but the unexpected happened to her when she goes to college.. Not only that she saw the person that bullied her in college..she has to stay in the dorm with her for the rest of the college years.. Intersex/g!p x fem girl This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -self harm/depression/PTSD -alcohol, drugs, weed etc. -mention of murder and death -sexual harassment/assault

*Now available with text to speech [COMPLETED] It's the year 2350 and the world has changed for the worse. Vampires have taken over and enslaved all the humans. Evelyn Johnson, a young and innocent girl traumatized by her past... Valentina Colgate, a ruthless queen who leads all the vampires... They will enter into each other's lifes and things will happen that neither of them would ever have expected. × PREVIEW To my surprise, we didn't end up going to where breakfast is served but to the throne room. I couldn't believe my eyes when I carefully looked up and saw the throne with the vampire queen seated on it. She almost looked like she wasn't real, like she was just a statue. She had a black pantsuit on and a crown sitting on top of her head. Her crown is silver, the same as our collars. It shows off her ownership. Even though other vampires buy us, she owns us all in the end... Word count: 55.000 - 60.000 words Started uploading: July 2021 Finished uploading: Oktober 2021

"I don't care if you want it or not, all I care about is you believing and admitting that you are mine. I don't care what lengths I have to go to make you believe that you're mine. You belong to me , I own you Chula " his voice alone sent chills down my spine. Staring into his eyes, all is see is fury, I clasped my hand on his tight hands trying to get him to stop. I begged him with my welled up eyes, begging him to stop. I couldn't produce any sound. He finally let go off me. I had to cough couple of times to clear my air passage. I stared at him and I can't even find any regrets, he still had the same expression on. "Michele you can't do this to me. I have a life back home, I have people out there that needs me.. ... " i was saying until I got snatched up again. This time his grip on my neck tightened . "What part of you belong to me now don't you understand !! " he yelled in my face. His eyes went from deep brown to dark. They are blazing with fury. I blinked rapidly and the tears finally flowed freely from my eyes. At this point, I know he's definitely going to kill me if he continues like this. He let go of me but immediately snatched my hands " I guess I have to remind you that you're mine After all " with that he starts dragging me as he walked.

💢This is dark romance.💢 Reader's discretion is highly advised. *** "Stop crying Geneva." His eyes held hers, he wanted her to listen. "I haven't done anything to you. Yet." *** Book Two in the Rodriguez Series. Highest Rankings: #1 Hurtful

College Senior, Gracie Taylor was living in a hell of her own making, stuck in a toxic relationship with no end in sight and losing hope with every passing day that her life could be anything different. On the brink of giving up and accepting her misery as an ever-present part of her life, Gracie discovers that happiness isn't out of her reach and that knights don't always wear shining armor...sometimes they wear boxing gloves.

"With the power vested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife. Now go live out your happily ever after," That's the way my seven year old imagination worked. Little did I know what awaited me beyond the alter. •×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•× Grace & Jeremy have been married for two years. Their family call it "the happiest years of their lives so far". Grace knows the truth though. The last two years have been hell. Can she gather the courage to walk away from an abusive relationship? Or will her commitment to her partner cost her more than a broken heart... and bones? Abuse whether physical, mental, verbal, sexual is wrong! Whether it's happening to you or someone you know it's time to speak up. Silence won't make things better. If you can escape it then flee or ask someone for help. Let's mend hearts and lives together. This piece is dedicated to all those who know all to well the hurt written in these pages. A big shout out to @AuthorClarke for creating this cover. He's really talented and delivers fast! He's also a very talented writer.

Warning ⚠️ ‼️‼️‼️this is not a happy ending book, the male lead in this book is evil to the end. Explicit mature themes, kidnapping, manipulation, bounding, tortured. This book is not recommended for readers under 18 and those triggered by any of the above. ... I saw the corner of his mouth twitch and before I could comprehend anything he tightened his hold on my throat, my mouth was already slightly open so he had the opportunity to shove a gun in my mouth. I tried to move back away from him but he tightened his hold and shove the gun farther down my throat causing me to make loud gurgling choking sounds, the taste of metal, fire and smoke spread into my taste buds causing me to gag, that's the same gun he had shot my father with. "Do you have trouble speaking? I'll help you talk my love, there must be something stuck in your throat?" He said shoving the gun deeper, by now the base of his pistol was pressed down against my lips as I choked loudly. I screamed and jumped in fright as he pulled the trigger. Nothing, No bullets were fired. The force of the gun shook my whole body. I gargled and shook my head no repeatedly, but he wasn't satisfied. he squeezed my throat and completely blocked my airway. By now I started panicking more as I could no longer breathe, what does he want me to say?? please just stop this. "I merry gyou" I somehow managed to gargle those words out hoping he hears them. My mouth tastes like metal and I could taste blood as well, the force of the gun being shoved down my throat scratched the inside of my mouth.

Shouta had never expected to find a terrified Omegan child locked up within the house of the man that he had just arrested; however, life seemed determined to screw him over and prevent him from going home and getting into bed. But rescuing a pup was more important that his sleep-deprivation, especially when the tiny blond was unwilling to trust anyone but him. The story of how even after spending years trapped inside that hell, Katsuki still comes out the other side with a feral grin on his face and nitroglycerin seeping off his delicate skin.