« When our eyes first locked I felt my body shiver, I never knew I could want someone so badly » *** Maybe it's wrong Maybe it's toxic Maybe we're too young But it's love. Rough love *** DracoXreader 16 and up (viewers discretion is advised) A love fanfiction with a spicy turn. Year 4 to undefined (but they are 16) Smut warning Kind of a slow (yet still fast) burn Highest rank: #1 dracofanfic #4 draco #18 fanfiction #1 dracoxreader #2 bold #1 daddydraco #5 16andup #12 wizards #1 tease #3 spicy #2 hogwarts #40 dracomalfoy #1 dracolovestory

#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss" ❦ Avelina makes her money by taking care of those who can't take care of themselves. When she is handed a case about a man who had needed a personal caregiver, she accepts. One thing Avelina never anticipated was the dangerous lifestyle he lived. Not only that, but she didn't expect for him to be so incredibly good-looking. Adrik Zolotov, the Russian mobster that everyone called "Mad Hatter". His insanity and crave for blood left him the most feared man of all. All he wanted was power and those around him to fear him. For a man recently diagnosed with Asperger's syndrome, everyone believed him to be emotionally incapable of ever loving anyone. . . Imagine their surprise when he meets Avelina. ❦ "Mr. Zolotov, I have to make sure you bathe before I leave. It's apart of my jobs protocol," she said softly. The truth was that he made her feel nervous. There was so much coldness and evil in his eyes, it left a chill to run down her spine. "Fine," he stated before walking over to his bathtub. Her eyes followed his movements as he pulled off his shirt causing her to lick her lips and quickly look away. She could hear the sound of more clothes falling onto the ground until the sound of water running littered her eardrums. "You assist when asked, isn't that right?" He asked. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see that he had already gotten into the shower. "Yes," Avelina answered. "Bathe me." ❦ Dangerously far from cliché

"Now why don't you be a good girl for daddy and open that pretty little mouth of yours, my darling," he demanded, with my lips coming in contact with his thumb. A blush creeping onto my cheeks as I began to suck, looking up into his eyes. He gritted his jaw, his smoldering stare not leaving my gaze once, as he advised, "that's it." • Stephen James, the notorious player, known to not care about anyone except himself, but that changes when he meets half his age, Janie Adair, the good girl with daddy issues. Everything becomes complicated when he becomes more intrigued with Janie than he wanted. But what happens when he doesn't get what he wants? Warning • Sexual Content, Mature Themes, and Triggering Subjects.

"Bite that lip of yours again baby doll and ill bite it for you " he whispered into my ear . A shiver ran straight through me feeling his hands grabbing my ass . "Jaxson" I moaned as he sucked on my neck , he growled in response . "Say it my innocent little Raine say it right now tell me your mine" "Im yours" ------------ Raine is shy and innocent , having left her best friend Jaxson without informing him for college Raine wants to start a new life . Jaxson was cold and demanding after his first and last love Raine left him for college without any notice . Being a billionaire Ceo he had to stay strong but he will never forget his Raine and he will find her one day . What happens when Raine applies for personal assistant at Kings corp not knowing about Jaxson being the Ceo ?

How does the words on the pages of every book you have ever read explain your life? Tequila is your typical nerd; read books, never goes out and drinks coffee everyday... What happens when she witnesses a murder made by some powerful men who work for a powerful man #4 in kidnapped 05/01/2022

She called it obsession while he called it love. (Previously known as Roselyn) Roselyn Evans just wanted to break out of the shell that surrounded her until she bumped into him. The shell that surrounded her broke but something else caged her and that was him. How will Roselyn escape him? Will she succeed? What will Arosio do when he sees the misery he put her in? Let her go? Maybe. Maybe not. - This is the first draft and I didn't know much when I started it. And my first book. If some things are wrong let me know. Will edit later. - All rights reserved to @foryoueternally This and every one of the work published on my page (@foryoueternally) belongs to me.