WICKED GAMES © ™ 2020 When asked to complete a favour in exchange for what could be the breakthrough of her career, small-time actress, Dawn Montgomery, finds herself agreeing with no complaints. Little did she know she was walking straight into the den of the untouchable Italian billionaire, Raphael De Luca. Alongside their lives being intertwined in ways Dawn could not have imagined in her wild dreams she must deal with her ever-growing infatuation with him. Minor issue: Dawn soon uncovers the fact that not everything is as it seems when Raphael's multi-billion dollar company turns out to be a front for one of the largest mafia organizations in the world. Who knew that attending one prestigious charity gala as Italian billionaire Raphael De Luca's date would throw her directly into the hands of the mafia.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

Sandra couldn't remember much from her past. But she'd known to fear fire and what it has done to her and her mother. The aftermath of her father's destruction caused her once beautiful skin to burn and scar and also to lose hope of ever loving someone. Until Ares. He seemed to captivate her. His quiet yet compelling demeanor, his confidence, his fiery eyes and the way he carried himself is like poetry. Every move, every word, every beat symbolized a deep dark mystery she's dying to unravel. Maybe they could be friends and only just that. But Sandra found herself breaking her own rules. She's desperate to know of Ares past. And, the closer they become, the stronger the attraction, the harder it is to revoke. But what if the truth shatter all that they had built together? What if it burns?

*Being Published in 2022* ❝You can't deny that you're attracted to me, Nyx. Instead of fighting it, let's see what happens,❞ he grumbled, hands roaming my body. His thumb brushed my bottom lip. ❝Open up for me, baby.❞ -------------------------------------------------------- Nyx just can't seem to escape her eternal night, the very darkness she was named after. She tries to play her cards right, however, the outcome is a paradox. Whilst she obtains the results she wanted, it comes at the expense of some of her relationships. Angry at the world, her hatred is ravenous for none other than Beckham Hunt, captain of the ice hockey team. Beckham loathes Nyx Taylor after what she's done, that much he is certain of. Nobody boils his blood as she does and when she's hired to assist his team during championship season, he discerns that there's more to her story than meets the eye. She was always the villain in his story. But, suddenly she's the plot twist he never saw coming. Each glare and scowl and insult piles up, put under tremendous pressure by their mutual hatred. Yet, peeking through their fury clouded vision, they find the centre of their relationship blazing. Like two rival stars gravitating towards each other, Nyx and Beckham can do nothing when the law of attraction forces them to accept that passion doesn't always mean hatred, but perhaps something more. [word count: 157,189]

"You have no idea how many times I've imagined this." She whispered as her lips crashed down on his. Hearing her say those words nearly made him cum in his boxer briefs. He'd had so many beautiful, sexy women, but Cyra turned him on more than any of them. There were a hundred reasons why he shouldn't be doing exactly what he was doing and yet it felt so perfectly right. Logan tried to let Cyra control the speed that they were going as he continued to kiss her passionately. He didn't want to take things too fast. But she was rubbing her tight little pussy back and forth across his cock, and although there were three layers of fabric between them, she was doing it in such a way that made it impossible for him to think of anything else. His hands gripped her waist, as he took a slow, deep breath. Fuck if she didn't stop he was going to bend her over the table and fuck her right there and he was trying to take things slow with her. Or relatively slow. If she'd been his new personal assistant she already would have been on her knees sucking him off. ------ When Cyra goes to work for the business that her father owns with his business partner, who happens to be her boyfriend's father, she thinks she's in for the most boring summer before college ever. But then the one man she shouldn't look twice at catches her eye and she realizes that she's caught his as well, and the summer gets hotter than she ever expected it to be. ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️

He was supposed to be a one night stand. Obviously that didn't go to well. I told him he wasn't going to get anything more. Imagine my surprise when he turns out to be my mom's doctor who she has been trying to set me up with. I wanted a simple one night stand. Should have known that wasn't going to work. He asks for more and with a dick like that I'll give it to him. BUT THAT IS IT!! We know that's a lie too. One accident, literally, and I think I might be in love with him. But there's always problems with supposed to be one night stands... WARNING!!! VERY MATURE CONTENT --- You have been warned --- (A lot of explicit scenes) P.S. -Second Hand cringing 😬😂

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

A collection of one-shots.

[Edited Version] "We only read erotica," Fiona said with a straight face. "Come again?" I asked, clutching my copy of Jane Eyre to my chest. I suddenly felt like a girl who'd come to a fancy-dress party dressed as herself. "Oh, come on, Janelle," Fiona smiled, pulling my hand and leading me into the room. The light in the library was dimmed to a dull glow, and then I heard a man's voice reading: "I entered her from behind, squeezing the taut skin of her buttocks and driving myself even deeper, until..." Somewhere in the dark, I heard moans of pleasure and the unmistakable yowl of a climax... [Cover by @headfullofstars]

four rich friends. they fuck. in private jets. in five star hotels. on private islands. by champagne and designer handbags.