I would be in my bed right now, dreaming about floating in a peaceful stream but instead I'm here at an event I don't want to be at because I don't want to seem rude. After Harry talking to people and mingling while I just stand there just smiling and nodding like the good person I am, the sound of a mic being turned on caught everyone's attention to look in the direction of the podium. There was Mr. Grant with the mic in his hand but he my attention wasn't on him anymore... I was too busy looking at her. ______

Reagan is a Store clerk at Walmart she finished her shift and ended up meeting the love of her life, but she doesn't know it yet, nor does he...

"Why did you call me here, Serenity?" He said, stepping closer to me. I stammered as I moved back. His hand slapped against the wall as my back pressed against it. "It was a mistake," I whispered. "Was it?" His hand slid down the wall as he stared intensely into my eyes. "Yes." "Do you want to know what I think? I think you purposely called me and left your door unlocked. You wanted me to walk in on you playing with yourself" Mikkel's hand moved down to pull my robe apart, exposing my naked body. "I don't know what you're talking about," I shook my head, trying to deny the fact that he was indeed right. "I think you do, Serenity. Tell me, did you think about me while your fingers were inside yourself? Did you think about how you'd give everything to have me inside of you again, pounding into you until you're coming and screaming my name?"

"Morning gorgeous" he smirked. His eyes darkened and he let out a low chuckle. I quickly looked away and my cheeks went red. Instead of saying anything he took a step towards me... -----------------------------------------------------------------

***DISCONTINUED*** OLD BOOK. READ NEWER ONES. "Bentley... I'm sorry... I didn't mean it that way.." i softly say, sighing. "no, don't give me that bullshit... you fucking think of me as a fucking prick, and you know what... you're getting punished" He shouted in a stern voice. I looked up at his tall self, compared to me. I was a size of a child.. He grabbed me by my wrists and directed me to his bedroom, The spankings, the hickeys, everything that happened between us, I can't forget. -----------------------

Olivia finally turns 18, which where she's from is highly dreaded. When you turn 18 you either get yourself sent to a dominant or get a submissive. In Olivia's case she gets sent to a dominant, Hunter Elliott is a very rich dominant, she got lucky in that department. What else does Willowdale have in store for the couple's future?

"You aren't allowed to speak unless given permission." Liam states. I snort. "Who the hell makes up those rules? I have the freedo-" Before I finish my sentence he slams me into the wall behind me. "I make the rules. I am the dominant in this relationship, and If you choose to make your own rules and disregard mine you'll be sorry." He whispers in my ear. He slams his mouth onto mine and his hands trail my curves. He pulls away just as quickly as the kiss had been. "If you choose to fallow my rules, I'll reward you with pleasure." He slips his hands in my pants. Attention: DONT READ IF YOU CANT READ INAPPROPRIATE SCENES!

THIS BOOK IS A NOT A REPRESENTATION OF A HEALTHY BDSM RELATIONSHIP, IT IS A TOXIC SITUATION THAT CONTAINS RAPE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. If you're looking for heart-warming, fluffy chapters then you're looking in all the wrong places. But if you're like me ,a person who doesn't believe in love but only pain and lust, then stick around. Ashley was fresh out of a DDLG relationship with the love of her life when she found ......him... He was all she ever wanted except the fact that he was no 'Daddy Dom'.....he was a ruthless Sadistic Vampire,she knew this but it didn't stop her from thinking she was in love......and how he loved to break her.....

he's my master and im his pet and i broke myself for him

I was going home when it happened, he grabbed me and pulled me into an alley. I resisted and kicked him trying to run away, towards the public, where I could get away. Several blows were delivered to the back of my head and neck. Suddenly I was dizzy, extremely dizzy. One last blow and everything went black. The last thing I remembered hearing before I passed out was him laughing at me, and hearing him say how weak I was. Karima, or Karrie, Johnson get kidnapped when she's heading to her hell hole of a home. Her new husband is nice, until he beats her. Until he rapes her. Karrie starts to lose her sanity, trapped with a mister. Maybe with some help she'll pull through. Sequel: Moving On