"I really am sorry." "I know. Now lift your skirt for me," he demands, standing behind my sprawled out figure on his desk, rolling up the sleeves of his button up. I feel my face flush, and I lift my cheek from its position on the solid wood desk to where I knew they were standing, waiting. I lock my wide eyes with pale green ones, knowing Sebastian's my best chance at avoiding punishment. All I receive in return is a slow, smug grin, and then a shrug, telling me I'm all out of luck. I watch as he gets comfortable, leaning against the dark wood walls and sliding his hands in his now slightly creased pant pockets. My eyes flicker over to Nik and Oliver, who moved to take up the leather armchairs at each corner of the desk, each with wicked gleams in their eyes, feasting on my vulnerable position. I shiver as I feel Elijah's cold hand run up the back of my thigh softly, only to pinch the goosebump-covered skin just under the curve of my ass, jolting me into awareness. "You know I don't like waiting, pretty girl," he chides, leaning into me so I can faintly feel his even breaths whisper along my neck. I lift my hands and reach behind me to pull up my fitted skirt so that my panty-clad bottom is hit with the effects of the slightly too-high air conditioning. I shiver in anticipation of Elijah's hard hand, knowing that despite my fear, I'm also more excited than I've ever been. His hand suddenly reaches into the side of my underwear from behind and he slides his fingers through my soaking folds, leisurely stroking my clit. I inhale a sharp gasp of air, electricity flowing through my pussy at his mere touch. "You're such a good cunt for us, aren't you, sweetheart? Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl now?"

I moan every time he hits the back of my insides, in both pleasure and a little pain. He does so too, letting out heavy groans and whimpers with every thrust he makes. I place my fingers on my clit again, closing my eyes and focusing on my orgasm. I rub my clit slowly at first, increasing my pace as I feel my release get closer. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum." I announce. His moans begin to grow a little louder, indicating that he's probably close too. And once again, right as I'm about to reach my orgasm, he stops his thrusting. I whimper from the loss of stimulation inside me. I open my eyes to find him smirking at me again. "Fuck, Evan. Enough teasing." I glare at him. He chuckles. All of a sudden, he rips his hands out from the shirt I previously tied around his wrists to keep him from having too much control. I feel the blood drain from my face. "If you're gonna tie me up," He reaches his hands forward, one of them grabs both of my wrists and holds them behind my back, and the other wraps into my hair, "Maybe use something a little stronger." ✦✧✦✧ ✦✧✦✧ ✦✧✦✧ Saniya Inara is Laurence Caddel's top assassin. Evander Hart is Kane Ashford's top assassin. Caddel enterprises and The Ashford Co. are the two biggest businesses in the black market. However the men in charge of each company hate each other due to past occurrences. Saniya follows in Laurence's footsteps, hating everyone in the Ashford Co. Evander follows in Kane's footsteps, hating everyone in Caddel enterprises. When the most important belongings to each company get stolen, Saniya and Evander are forced to work together to sort out this mess. What will happen when two sworn enemies are put together on a mission to find the person who is the biggest culprit of all?

The freshman class of St. Jefferson Academy goes on an eventful weekend retreat. Sophia finds a new friend, and meets an old one of his.

Her inheritance has always been Ximena Dos Ramos's gilded cage, especially when it comes to matters of the heart. But a series of chance encounters with a compelling, enigmatic man shatters her carefully constructed world. This isn't just a romance; it's a dangerous dance where their futures are about to become tragically entangled. As old sins rise to haunt them and a strategic marriage threatens to seal her fate, can a love born from unexpected sparks survive the crushing weight of ambition and the secrets of the past?

Rose Ellena Parker is caring, loving and sweet girl who believes in love But is not so loved by her family. she wants to get away from all and start a new life. Will her wish can ever be fulfilled? What will she do? Will someone help her? Matthew Lee Johnson is rude, handsome and player who don't believes in love. He is one of the biggest business man in USA. He is restless who is feared by all in the business world. At the small age he had achieved a lot but at a greater cost. Will he be ever change? Will he ever be coming out of his darkness? What will happen when 2 different personalities come together? Will there life will rise up or falls down? In future what has fate thought for them?

Rydell is trying to get by. Suffering from panic attacks takes a tole on her life, but she's getting through it as best she can. She's a computer science major at Daxton U, and is about to be the co-creator of a video game to help kids with behavioral disabilities. She is busy, determined, and there's no time for distraction. Scott is loved by everyone, except maybe his parents. Captain of Daxton U's hockey team, and a shoe-in for the big leagues, he knows exactly what he wants, and he won't let anything get in the way of that. So when he fails Spanish and is facing the possibility of being a seat warmer for the season, he finds a solution- Rydell Rivens. trigger warnings: mentions of sexual abuse, and anxiety

At just 19 years old, Mara has lost both of her parents, has never been loved or loved anyone else, and has dark secrets that no one can ever discover... But along the way she'll find love, heartbreak, betrayal and more. She'll discover who she truly is... and what she isn't. Will she be able to overcome and see past her own heart to save the world? This is a crossover of Throne of Glass and ACOTAR!!! **TW: THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLENCE, GORE, SEXUAL ASSAULT, SELF HARM, SUICIDAL THOUGHTS**

He is cold as ice Ruthless Dominating Possessive Luca Giovanni Romano is a 24 year old multi-billionaire Mafia boss and the CEO of Romano Enterprises, anything but nice , he is the devil in disguise. She is innocent Sweet Pure Janelle Claire Valentino is a 19 year old freshman in college studying to be a surgeon. Everyone loves her she couldn't hurt a fly but don't let that fool you she has attitude. What happens when Janelle comes face to face with the devil in disguise??? Read more to find out ******warning contains violence and mature language READ AT YOUR OWN RISK******* Deeper than Scars.Copyright ©️2019. All Rights Reserved !!!!!!!!!Currently Deeper than Scars is on hold and under editing, but it will be continued!!!!!!!

She hated them. They loved her with everything in them. The universe truly has a sick way of telling you it's there, doesn't it? From being kidnapped to being abused, that was all Arabella saw in life. It was all she ever knew. They tell you to keep fighting but sometimes you realize... you were just a child. Now she's built herself up using her pain as the next step to her strength. She's learnt how to strive forward even as her past haunts her mind crawling up her back every passing second. That is until the first 7 people who only ever brought her pain find their way back into her life. She has no way to let go of her past when they come right back to her. The world showed her no mercy in it's ways so why should she. ~~~ I let out a small sigh wanting more of this. I wanted to be held like this whenever I felt broken. Feel the way he puts me back together in his arms. It ate at my heart and I could have sworn I felt a feathery kiss on my head. It was as if he could hear my thoughts and was kissing them away for me. Slowly he lets one hand go, the other staying around me as he brings my chin up to him gently wiping my last tears as more fill my eyes. He sees this and his eyes look... crumbled. If you feel this way then why can't you choose me, Dominic. I shake my head from his hands wishing to step back but he pulls me back to him a pain filled groan leaving him. "Just one more minute. Please." His body shook and I brought him closer, feeling our pain become one. Our hurricanes of minds pull away even for the smallest time letting us stand together as one in each other's embrace. He was it for me. But I wasn't his.

In which Soobin receives a random snapchat from a hot stranger. ＳＴＡＲＴＥＤ ~ 31/11/𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟢 ＥＮＤＥＤ ~ 𝒪𝓃𝑔𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔