He slowly let his hands fall away but didn't move from behind me. I drew in a steadying breath and turned to face him, the words of thanks on the tip of my tongue - only to forget them the second I met his eyes. "Um..." I swallowed hard. "T-thanks." He stepped in closer, silent, his gaze dropping to my lips. I couldn't help but glance at his - they were right at eye level, dangerously close. Those intense, magnetic eyes held mine, silently asking a question I already knew the answer to. I gave the slightest nod. And then his lips were on mine in a fierce, breath-stealing rush. My brows pulled together as I kissed him back, because no matter how much I tried to deny it, I'd been waiting for this moment far too long. ↡↡↡ 𝐶𝑜𝑝𝑦𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 © 2024 @𝕨𝕙𝕠_𝕤_𝕦𝕣_𝕕𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕪_𝟘 ↡↡↡ ⚠️ 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 ⚠️ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣: ➵ 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑐 & 𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ ➵ 𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑙𝑦 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡/𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑝𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑐𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠 ➵ 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒 ↡↡↡ #𝟑𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝟖𝟕 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝟖𝟓 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐚 #𝟏𝟏𝟎 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝗺𝗺𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝟐𝟕𝟗 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝗼𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 #𝟐𝟓𝟗 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐲 #𝟔𝟔𝟒 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 #𝟓𝟓𝟎 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝗼𝗼𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 ↡↡↡ 𝐚 𝐜𝗼𝗺𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲

𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 #𝟭 He brought his other hand in between my legs moving himself against me more, as he was holding me in place with the other. I gasped arching away as he lined himself with my entrance. "No-" I moved away, but he didn't let me go far as he was holding me tightly. "I need you Lilah-" he heaved attaching his mouth back onto mine pushing me towards the wall behind me. "I need to be inside you, so my anxiety attack can go away" he pushed my back onto the cold wall. My back arching my stomach touching his. "Let me fuck you mommy" ❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦ Ryder Hale A gang leader a dangerous guy a "bad boy" but not really as after he starts hanging around Lilah he will show that he's not actually as bad as he pretends to be, he's a sweetheart and has mental issues that only she can cure. ---------- Lilah Rosalin A normal girl not dangerous quit fun to hang around, a lot of guy friends, started developing feelings for her best friends enemy, reads a lot and sometimes makes Ryder read with her, does not mind spending a lot of time with Ryder when he needs her;) Not edited so don't even start with me. (TO BE EDITED IN THE FUTURE)

"Don't move" I grabbed on to the sheets as he came closer to me. He pushed me against the bed. "You're much better when you're under me" I looked up at him. "S...Stop" "Why when we can have so much fun" He moved my hair behind my ear. His fingers trailed down my lips. He brought his lips to my neck and began kissing me. His hand slid inside my shorts. he pulled them down. He pulled away from my neck and whispered in my ear, while his hand held on to the strap of my underwear. "Next time you want to show some attitude remember this...

BOOK 2 • YOU MUST read book 1: Shelter otherwise you'll be lost. ▬ ▬ ▬ YA/NA (18+ recommendation) # 3/4 of this book is a SHIT LOAD OF SEX SCENES & Dark themes # READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ "I want to know everything about you, little to big" "Under one condition" Josh whispered "One thing about me, is one night of fucking you" ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ --- ©2017 All rights reserved, this is book is my work. -- #1 recommended 1/2/20 #1M views 6/12/20 *Book cover by me*

R-RATED CONTENT. 18+ ONLY! Syra, a succubus banished to Earth, must live and thrive on the sexual energy of humans. In all the years of her banishment she's not had one, ONE, human remember her; how could they with her magic that erases their memory of her? However everything is about to change for Syra -- her life, the sentence she's serving, and the lovers she's had -- all due to one, single human male. ** The man chuckled; a rich sound that pushed Syra's body further into awakeness. She very nearly let out a moan from the desire it caused her to feel. "Well, what do you want? Since you can't seem to make up your mind." This time Syra swung out of bed, yanked down her dress that had risen up and onto her trembling legs. She crossed the room to the door in strides and yanked it open. The man awaiting on the other side of the door was nothing Syra's imagination could've ever created to match the heavenly voice. **

Hello everyone!! ♡This story is completed but not edited. This was my first ever book so you will most definitely find mistakes.♡ "Bend over, baby." He whispered in my ear. I complied immediately not wanting to make him any more angery then he already is. He brushed his finger's against the most sensitive part of my body. I gasped, as i felt my body reacting to his touch. The worst thing is he know it very well how my body react to his every single touch. "What did i told you earlier?" He said with most seductive voice in my ear,i was breathing heavily. How can he expect me to give an answer, when he kept assulting my sensitive part with his finger's. He squeezed my @ss firmly with his other hand. I moaned loudly when i felt it's effect right between my leg's. "Who do you Belong to,Darling?" "YOU" ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

I bow my head, "I am so sorry Alpha. I shouldn't have done that." I'm interrupted when he lets out a growl. "I just wanted to thank you again for saving my life. I really must be going. My friends are waiting for me." "Look at me." He demands in a deep, husky voice. I lift my eyes to meet his blazing honey ones. His wolf has been at the surface for our entire meeting. "I would save your life, a million times, in a million lifetimes, Qamari." He states and I blush. It's my first story and I don't really know how to do a description. I just ask that you give it a chance. It's not your typical werewolf story. Update: I'm currently editing the first few chapters which is why there's some disconnect. I will be updating the last few chapters as is very soon.

"I gave you too much freedom; it won't happen again." Mafia boss, Silva, wants what he shouldn't have and takes what he can't desire. He should've known. Irisa offsets the brittle balance of diabolical cruelty, but it's a forgivable transgression that he's willing to make an exception for. She's a simple girl with a special smile; something opposite of him as it burns into his skin with regret. Regret that he doesn't have her. He doesn't know if he wants to kiss the smile away or wrap his hand around her fragile neck until the light fades to black. He's a nightmare wrapped in visceral ink, a frighteningly obsessive man with missing morals. Silva would rip his heart out if she asks; he is selfishly generous to her whims. Warning: This contains sensitive material that will be triggering to some, reader discretion is advised. Mature contents. Copyright © 2020 by Celia Crown

She thought he was her college professor. Reality check: he was anything but. ~~~ 🖤 ~~~ Ellora Davis is an average college student, naive of the dangers of the world outside. Her only worries are solving not-too-easy physics problems and dealing with her strict mother's wrath. And ignoring the unusual liking she has towards her Physics Professor. Cold, ruthless, sinfully beautiful and a dangerous teacher, he is the flame to her moth. But Ellora has no intention to do anything about it. That makes it just a simple crush, completely harmless, right? Sure, for three years it was harmless. Until one night caught up in the snow amidst drunkards, changes everything for Ellora and her tiny, little, harmless crush. She soon realizes, he is much more than just a professor in a world renowned University. He holds secrets darker and wilder than her worst nightmares. And that night among the drunkards, sets in motion a series of events, which makes Ellora spiral closer to her professor than she ever imagined. And soon her life gets intertwined with his, in a dark game that changes Ellora Davis's life forever. ~~~ 🖤 ~~~ Content warning : this story contains scenes dealing with rape and violence which might be triggering for some readers. *This is not your usual teacher-student romance.* **All pictures used belongs to their rightful owners** **Updates Frequently***

Evelyn Matthews, she is the definition of good. She has friends, lots of them, a boy she likes, a BFF, great grades, she's creative, pretty, sweet, nice, and everybody likes her. That is until her mother gets in an accident and she finds out she has Godparents living in a town an hour or two away. She moves to this town, with a new school and new people to meet. She was surprised when she got there though. She was sent to her new dorm instead of her godparents. But the person who opens the door is definitely not her godparent, or a girl, he isn't even human.