Give it a whirl 🥺 (NOT EDITED YET) BUT IT MAKE SENSE WHEN U READ🤣 :) Walking down the alleyway a muffled sound caught my attention.Being inquisitive, I made my way to the corner of the building and to my eyes I witnessed a murder.🤣🤣 Excuse me 👀,but this story isn't like that👏🏻. Aloya finds herself in Leondro's room at a club Friday night.Unknowingly she has no idea that Leondro is the don of the arc mafia and that club is his.As a sex scene unfold in front of her,there she stood behind the curtain.Getting caught by the whore he fucked.she was forced to sleep beside Leondro in the same bed he fucked his whore but Aloya being sassy she told the whore to change the bed sheets before she sleeps. Waking up to the sound of her phone ringing.Aloya declined the call from her bestie and proceed to look over to the guy beside her.He had buried his face in the crook of her neck and his hands wrapped around her waist whiles sleeping.As she studies his face a scar on top of his right eyebrows caught her attention. Leaving the room,she wrote on a piece of paper, "the lady you fucked last night left so you slept with me a mysterious girl have a nice day Papi." What happens if Aloya finds out that her new Professor for anatomy & physiology is Leondro the Capo of the arc mafia/the guy she spent the night with. Tysm for the Cover: @book_lover1867 on ig ON HOLD 🙏🏽

He was meant to choose me. He was meant to love me. He was meant to mark me. He was meant to be mine. My other half. My soul mate. My mate... But fate had different plans for me because my mate is... Already Mated. • • •

My hands are bound, both cuffed to either side of the bed. His lips dangerously caress my cheek, causing my neurones to explode into small buzzing symphonies. I snarl, my growl not doing anything to protect me. "Mhmm... I kinda like this position. You, handcuffed to my bed and me on top." His whisper makes my stomach slightly drop, the words making me forcibly close my legs at the sudden arousal that hit me. *** When Eva finds her mate, she knows that everything is going to change especially when her mate, Adonis, doesn't feel the bond. Adonis cannot understand why the little female keeps referring to him as his mate, but nontheless there was something about her that intrigued him. The only thing that's for certain is that there's a small primal part of him that wants to claim her, mark her, fuck her then tie her to his bed to continuously do it again and again. THIS BOOK IS NOT COMPLETE!!

I slightly turned my head, making eye contact with him. My lips part softly as I got a good look at his eyes. They were different than usual, they were now dark and sensual. His sharp eyes didn't break from mine as his hand on my stomach paused, and instead of up it slide down. His pinky finger was at the waistband of the pants I was wearing. "You're such a good girl Niara, ain't that right?" he asks as the tip of his fingers slowly slipped under the waist band. "Y-yes.." I responded breathlessly. "Yes what?" he hummed. "Yes sir" --- Niara gets a new homeschool teacher, who just happens to be the most beautiful man she has ever seen. Killian Donovan was hired by a trusted friend of his to teach his 18 year old daughter.

"Does it feel good knowing I'd kill for you, Jamilyn?" *** Upon the passing of her grandfather, Jamilyn Caswell, moves back to Forks, Washington to aid her grandmother. What she didn't expect was to have a new found attraction for their burly green-eyed, and tattooed neighbor. *Currently being heavily edited* [[word count: 69,000-74,000]] Highest Rankings: #1 in summertoremember #1 in corruption #1 in surfing #2 in hot guys

I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back. I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically. I looked at him as he strayed towards me. "You're not going anywhere, babe."he said. He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting. "P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs. I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain. I hate myself for thinking like this. "Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly. I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it. "Ha. So you won't say sorry?" Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip. I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back. "Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread. A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears. "P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged. "Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear." For the second time, he slapped my ass. It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already. "Do you want to say something?" I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window. "I.. I'm sorry Tyler." I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?" This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg. "I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs. "What else?" I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster. He yanked my hair. "What else?! "I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me." "Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.

Find out about Ember Keller's childhood with her abusive relationship with her dad. She and her abusive boyfriend Marco Di Giovanni just celebrated their 3th anniversary, when suddenly Marcos older brother Lorenzo Di Giovanni appears in the picture. Ember is fighting against the abuse she gets from Marco and her feelings about Lorenzo. While the Italian Di Giovanni brothers are hiding their family secret.

Chris flipped us, throwing me onto the bed only to pin me down, his hands gripping my wrists, keeping them at the sides of my head, his right leg in between my thighs. I smiled innocently when his green eyes fixed on my browns, even though my heart was racing like a fool. He was so close, only a few inches more and he could have easily bent down to claim those lips that have always been and always will be his. If only he knew. 💫💫💫 Disclaimer: this is not the cute story you expect, also it needs editing

Adina is a young woman who lived most of her life solitary. She's what one would call a lone wolf. Very self dependant and proud, she found herself in a vampires den aftre attempting to save an uknown man one night on her way back home. Her only option to survive is to have Aouss, the charming vampire prince on her side. Will Adina forget her pride and join the battle to seduce the only prince and heir to the thrown in the vampires community and perhaps get back a little of her normal lifestyle, or settle for the life of the maids and spend the rest of her life serving vampires who threaten to kill her everyday, and probably end up as food to one of them. Read to find out.

He slammed me up against the wall, my eyes wide from fear and shock. Alarmed at the force he used to push me and the cold look in his eyes. They held such an intense seriousness int them that it almost scared me. "Don't you ever try to get in my head." For several heartbeats, we stayed in that position. Will my back flat against the wall, our chest centimetres apart, his hands keeping my wrists in a tight grip on either side of my head. His eyes softened. "It's too dark for an angel."