"I never made love, but we sure know how to fuck." She smiled biting her bottom lip. "I'll be ya bad girl, how about that?" she laughed slipping her pants on and buttoning them up. I couldn't help but admire her as I sat back against my headboard with my hands behind my head. She winked at me while grabbing her jacket and left... ...I wonder how her nigga would feel if he found out his good girl was far from it and was bad in every kind of way...

Dess and her friends were invited to a party . Once they got to the secret location , they realized they were in the mist of Atlanta's most elite. One person catches Dess eye and she can't believe she's even that close to him. He was with his rumored girlfriend at the time , but the next time they meet things maybe different. Follow Dess and her friends as they navigate the world of being influencers, music industry executives and upcoming music artists. Watch how they handle the world with relationships, traveling and living their luxuriest lifestyle in the public eye ..

Cover by:@-goddesstier When Isla Taylor enters her senior year of highschool, the last thing she was expecting was to find out about werewolves or that she was one. She also wasn't expecting to have two very protective mates.

▪▪▪ I trace my index finger along his jaw, feeling the smooth softness of the sharp line. He shivers at the touch, trying to dissolve himself into the bookshelf at his back "The first time we met, you didn't seem to like me." I said painfully slow, and far more distracted by something enticing. He's full thick lips press into a tight anxious line. "I-I didn't say that." "You didn't have to." I step in even closer, finding myself at just a suffocating inch distance from him. Warmth and the scent of lavender engulf around me. He licks his lips nervously, running his tongue wetly over them and causing my gaze to drift down with the heat of unexpected thirsty hunger. I reach out gently, letting the hot wet cover smear against my thumb, applying a little pressure to the plump softness. He watches with heavy breathe, chest slightly heaving. I smile, noticing when his eyes darken with the burn of lust as he stares back at me. "You--" I lick my thumb "--are such a moron." * Ivy Bathory. She's everything dark...yet she feels. After a tragic childhood in her small town, she is left broken. A dead serial killer for a father and a runaway mother who couldn't care less what happened to her. Her life is practically over, she's hated and loathed by the society, living in the shadows of her fathers wrong deeds. And all she's done is keep people at a distance...until she meets him. Drawn to how much his eyes twinkle, Ivy can't stop herself from hoping. Begging and hoping that maybe...there's something to live for. Something to fight for in the midst of the oncoming storm. She doesn't want trouble...she just wants him. ⚠W A R N I N G ⚠ This story contains : ♔ S e x u a l / M a t u r e C o n t e n t ♔ E x p l i c i t La n g u a g e ♔ E x t r e m e V i o l e n c e ♔ B l o o d A n d G o r e ♔ U n e x p e c t e d s h i t (h e h e) A/N : I'm a bitch with issues. Please don't come at me if this story doesn't turn out to be your ordinary clich

It started with an assignement for school. Shadow a parent for a month. Sounds easy right? Wrong. Levy Newark just wanted the month to be over when the assignment started. He wasn't fond of the idea to shadow his mom at a clothing design company. Until he met the CEO Jeremiah Cole. He felt an instant connection to his mother's boss but knew there would be no future with that man, or he thought. Then Ian Kelly comes along, making Levy even more confused than he already was before. Is there any way Levy will figure out his feelings for the men without hurting either of them? Or himself.

A businessman with the world at his fingertips and a body built to fuck. Elliot Salvatore was every women's favorite heartbreak. Not only had he got it all but he knew it too. Except her. Azrael Carmen hated all men and they hated to want her. Cold bitch was her middle name and whispers on the street was to beware of said bitch, she drank the blood of her enemies. People in the business world disliked her. So what? She thrived on their hatred. Until, it became a fucking problem. Investors started pulling out. Business was crumbling apart. Her father watching the whole thing with perfect view from his million dollar yacht. Seeing him again was the fucking cherry on top. He had a perfect solution to her problem. Fake date him. Everyone loved him. Strolling around London on his arm was basically the golden ticket to the top of the world. All she had to do was try not to stab the man in the throat with her heels. • book four of the Salvatore's series can read as a stand-alone (best to read book 3 first) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

"Yes Ebony we both want you, do you like the thought of two men pleasuring you at the same time hmm?" Romello asks and i nod my head Isaiah removes his hand from my thigh and brings his finger to my chin and faces my face towards him "Words Ebony" he says "Yes Isaiah", "Good girl" he says kissing my forehead

Telmont, your average over worked CEO who spends most of her time at work or home and loves to find her peace at the one place she can truly be herself, The DollHouse. Telmont has a thing for control, but would hardly call herself a Dom. She can't seem to wrap her head around the worker she gets undeniably attached to, the one she calls Pink, the one who calls her Mommy. Follow the two through the journey of love and tumbles as they peel back the layers of one another. Things start to get a bit intense when third enters the mix as well. G!P, Mdlg, BDSM ~Feverish

A story in which A gang leader engaged to a woman from a very powerful family , confesses to loving another to get out of their marriage. When a beautiful girl trespasses on his territory, he makes a deal with her for her life. However, things get complicated when he has to introduce said woman to the family. Can this young ditzy girl, prove herself capable of being the new Queen of Spades or will she crumble and fall?