‼️INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY‼️ 👀DOES HAVE EXPLICIT SEX SCENES👀 🔥EXTREMELY FAST BURN🔥 🟢NOT A DDLG, BUT HAS SLIGHT DADDY KINK🟢 🌸Blurb🌸 When Natalie is 21, she comes home from college after years of being gone. As she arrives home she's confronted by her childhood best friend Demitri. He's no longer the boy she remembers and now he's all man. He storms back into her life and refuses to let her go. Demitri is 22 when his childhood best friend moved back to town after years of avoiding him. They had a bad fall out and Demitri has regretted it ever since. Now that she's back, Demitri is determined to show her how much he wants her. He lost her once, he won't lose her again.

Some people like the cookie. Some like the cream. I like them together, with some milk of course. But, I'm not talking about Oreos. Nope. This is my life. ___________________ BWWM ___________________ ©All Rights Reserved 2014. Disclaimer: read this book at your own risk. It's terrible. I was extremely young when I wrote this and did not know better. This book is an apt example of "it gets better" (or more tolerable) if you manage to stick around til chapter 17-18.

Nathan Kingston has been forgotten by the world. A dad that fucked off when he was young and a mother gone days at a time with work he feels alone. Especially since he goes to the most elite private school in the city on scholarship. He's falling down a pit, he needs someone. But nobody notices him, except a smiling girl with icy blue eyes. Ivy Matthews loves her family, she really does. But she's the middle child, squashed between a supermodel older sister, a basketball star twin brother and a figure skating prodigy younger sister. She gets overlooked, unless she gets in trouble. She's failing two of the classes she needs to graduate, she needs someone. And he's the boy who never smiles. • • • Matthews Series: Book Two [DUAL POV] ⚠️Tw: Depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Panic Attacks [word count: 103129]

Book 3 of the 𝕱𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖈𝖑𝖚𝖇 series {Standalone} 𑁍 𝕴𝖙'𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖜𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖓'𝖙 𝖊𝖝𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖓 𑁍 𝕷𝖔𝖑𝖆 𝕾𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝕷𝖆𝖛𝖆𝖑𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖊 is a sweet, kind, and reserved young woman whose only wish in life is to be loved. However, her childhood begs to differ, and as she comes of age, her father decides to marry her to the most psychotic man. Two years later, Lola manages to escape from her arranged marriage and have a new start. She has experienced enough pain to make her despise the world, but she still has one dream... Love 𝖃𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖊𝖗 𝕬𝖙𝖑𝖆𝖘 𝕲𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖎𝖆, by the mere age of ten, he became a killer. By the age of sixteen, he became the don of the Spanish mafia. By the age of twenty-seven, he is considered the most cold-hearted and cruel don to ever exist. With enough blood on his hands to paint rivers, he has no weakness. Until her. 𝕰𝖑𝖎𝖏𝖆𝖍 𝕶𝖆𝖓𝖊 𝕯𝖎𝖆𝖟, born in blood and drowned in sin, is the underboss of the mafia. There is nothing but sarcasm running through his veins. He has the looks and tattoos, but most importantly, he packs a punch. He never desired love. Until her. 𝕹𝖔𝖆𝖍 𝕱𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖝 𝕻𝖊𝖗𝖊𝖟, also known as Diablo, is literally built for sin. Ruthless, heartless, and merciless. He only has three interests: cars, blood, and blackjack. Until her. Lola has all three powerful men wrapped around her little finger. But with power comes danger, as does her own past. Making her a target. But these men will go to any length to keep her safe. Because she is theirs and they are hers. ⚠️There will be violent and explicit content in this book. Recommended to readers 18+⚠️ ❗️I don't own any of the photos. I just made the aesthetics.

Rogue: I'm on a mission. A very important one, too. In order to complete this mission, I must first get help from three men who are more likely to tie me up and torture me for fun. Too bad I'm not giving them a choice. Besides, being tied up is one of my favorite activities. Hannibal, the paranoid stoic leader who can't quite figure me out. He either wants to kill me or kiss me, maybe both? Myers, the sneaky observant one who wants to peek inside my brain and learn all my tells. Krueger, my psycho pumpkin who claims me after one look. I'm a hurricane of crazy that's ready to blow these men's world upside down. I promise I don't use teeth... much.

All Nyla wanted was a mate of her own, now she got one, but only to find out it was not how she envisioned him. After just meeting, Derek, her mate and alpha of the Bloodfang Pack, with his messed up life, he didn't want a mate to put her in harms, but fate wasn't so kind, that it pushed these two together. So what will happen? Read and find out. Teaser: "Hey Derek, are you okay? Is there a problem?" I asked as he suddenly raised his head slowly. "Yeah, there is, you," I felt a pain of hurt in my chest hearing his words. "I was trying so hard not to find you but it looks like it's too late now." Tears almost descended from my eyes, but I blinked more faster to keep them from falling. How could he have said that, it hurt. While his back was turned to me and was ruffling up his hair with his hand, I took the opportunity to get passed him and I walk back towards the party. I needed to find Kim and get out of here, tonight had officially went south. As I was walking up the steps of the porch, I felt a hand pulled me back and was pressed to a hard chest. What did he wanted now. "Where do you think your going?" Derek asked as his head was buried in my neck. "Where else? Inside dumb ass," I spat out in disgust. "Not with all those wild, un-tamed, un-mated males!" He growled. "Why it's not like you care about me?" I shot back. "I don't, but my wolf does" He doesn't want me but his wolf does that's even more hurtful. "He wants you, he wants you now. Your coming with me back to my territory." "You're an Alpha?" I asked bewildered finding out who my mate is. "Yes I am and you're coming with me!" He growled out slowly.

"Why are you so cold to me?" Lo asked. She didn't understand it. This should be a blessing to them both. Tristan stopped at the threshold of the door. She could see his muscular form tense, his large hands clenched at his sides. A thick silence followed; it was almost suffocating. Lo felt as if she couldn't breathe. "I'm no colder to you than any other." He spoke without turning back. Lo felt like her heart was being slowly crushed. "But... we are-" Lo fumbled with her words. "Enough. You are a child; you can't possibly understand the complications of our situation." Tristan growled as he spun around. His dark green eyes met her crystal blues with a fierce look. "I... I don't understand. My mother said you would cherish me from the moment we met... until our dying days." Lo said as she felt the hot tears start to drip down her cheeks. She knew she was young and naive, but she was no child. She was nearly grown. "She was wrong. I'm already mated; I will not abandon her. My father wants you dead. I shouldn't have stopped him." Tristan said with an icy tone as he turned and slammed the door on the way out. Lo could barely get her breath. She felt crushed, and it was more than emotional. It felt like he had just wounded her soul.

Lavinia Prescott is anything but ordinary-she's a notorious sub with a reputation for being "untamable," a label her last dom bestowed upon her in frustration. Now, she finds herself thrust into an elite college devoted to the intricate training of Doms and Submissives, a world she knows little about but is about to explore in ways she never imagined. Sent here by her previous dom, desperate to rein in her rebellious spirit, Lavinia is determined to prove that she's more than just a brat. But as she steps into this new chapter, she meets Xavier Ashton, a commanding presence who has yet to encounter a sub he couldn't handle. With his enigmatic charm and undeniable authority, he's a force to be reckoned with. As their paths intertwine, Lavinia quickly realizes that Xavier is not just any dom; he's a challenge in his own right. Their dynamic begins to blur the lines of dominance and submission, leading them into uncharted territories of their relationship. With each encounter, the tension between them heightens, igniting a spark that neither can ignore. this book contains mature themes. please take care of your mental health. not everything has a trigger warning. 💖 ~ 🥇Submission March 2025/May 2025 🥇Submission April 2025 🥇Submission May 2025 🥇Complex April 2025/May 2025 🥇Sadist May 2025 🥇Friends May 2025 🥇Dynamics June 2025 🥇Masochist June 2025 🥇Rope August 2025 tysm guys😭🫂💕

Maya Cane endured tragedy at the tender age of ten, parents dead she was left with her aunt the only living relative who abandoned her just months after her parents' death. Left lone with no one to turn to, she finds herself living on the cold streets of New York. Fully grown Maya finds her self crushing and falling for the famous billionaire Theo Reid. Despite her attempts to cross paths he refuses to give her the time of day. But one fatefully night they spend together lost in desire results in to events that endanger her life and the life of her unborn baby. Amidst all she struggles to heal her broken heart and learn to love again. Theo couldn't believe that his infatuation with Audrey was going to cost him the love of his life, Maya the one woman who showed him what it really meant to be in love.

After an unexpected ceiling collapse sends her apartment into chaos, Madelaine Grayson ends up living with her brother - and dangerously close to his tattooed, way-too-charming roommate. He's off-limits... but resisting him might be impossible. *** When Madelaine Grayson's bathroom ceiling caves in, it's not just drywall that crumbles. It's her entire world. Forced to move in with her brother, she finds herself swept up in the chaos of his new protective attitude - especially when it comes to his tattooed roommate, Noah Laurier. Noah is the epitome of perfection: sweet, hot, and embedded into every thought Madelaine has. But he's forbidden, and the closer she gets, the harder he is to resist. Well... what her brother doesn't know can't hurt him, right? *** "Matt's sister, I presume?" He walks towards the couch and my eyes widen. He's tall. I thought I was tall but this man could tower me, and when he reaches a hand towards me, there's an intricate clock tattooed on the back of his hand and his fingers have bones tattooed over them. This man is not human. He's tall and angular and dripping with sex appeal. This man is hot. Capital H, capital O, capital T. I don't think I've ever seen a human being so attractive. All I can think about as I force myself to keep my eyes on the screen is the feel of his jaw beneath my hand, and it takes everything in me not to look back at him.