"WHY CAN'T YOU GET IT INSIDE YOUR HEAD?" He trapped my trembling body between his arms and slammed his fist into the wall. I flinch at the sound as I feel tears forming in my eyes. "I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOUR CRYING. JUST ACCEPT THE FACT THAT YOU'RE NEVER LEAVING. THIS IS YOUR LIFE NOW, WITH ME" He spits, anger consuming his voice as I push myself further against the wall. Shutting my eyes closed and turning my face to the side as I do. Moments later, I feel his rough hand on my waist and his finger grazing my cheek. "Look at me, love." His hand grips onto my jaw, his thumb playing across my lower lip. He turns my face to meet his as I lower my gaze to the floor. He lowers himself to my level and I feel his breath fanning my cheek causing my breathing to become unsteady. "I love you so much, darling. But you need to learn. You need to learn that you won't be going anywhere. You're mine." With that being said, his other hand slides down to my waist "Your entire body, your mind, your soul. All mine." All I could do was tremble at his touch. How can someone so beautiful be so heartless? ~~~~~~~~~~ All a 19 year old Aurora Shaw wanted to do was work to make a living and volunteer at the orphanage. Unfortunately for her, ruthless and cunning 26 year old Mafia leader and billionaire Tristan Black had other plans for her. He's been waiting for the perfect moment to kidnap her and finally make her his queen after 2 years of watching and stalking her every move. He'd kill anyone who gets in the way of getting what he wants. What will happen when he ruins everything she wanted and forces her to marry him? Will she escape and resist him? Or will she submit and accept her fate?

"They called her a mutt. A disgrace. A curse. Until she vanished. Now, three years later, she's back-stronger, powerful... and no longer theirs." Allyssia was broken, beaten, and betrayed by the very pack that should have protected her. Abused by her family, rejected by her mate, and discarded like filth-she fled with nothing but her scars and a dying spark of hope. She found sanctuary with her cousins-witches and wizards feared across realms-and forged herself anew in the fires of pain and magic. But when a mysterious summons forces her to return to the SilverMoon Pack, the tables begin to turn. The pack doesn't recognize her. Her mate's wolf howls for her. And Ally? She doesn't come back for love. She comes back for justice. A dark, emotional fantasy of betrayal, revenge, and rebirth. Because sometimes, the girl who was thrown away... becomes the storm. But what will happen when she falls for an even stronger Alpha? Find out by reading

I let his fingers slip between my lips and taste myself once again. "This is what you will do with me" he whispered looking at my lips. "You will wrap your lips around it" I followed his instructions and wrapped my lips around his two fingers. I looked at his eyes and I immediately found his gaze which was torn between my lips and eyes. He inhaled again before continuing speaking. "You will slowly lick and suck it" he winked with a grin. "And you will try your best to fully take me in your mouth like this" he said, pushing his fingers even more inside my mouth. He grabbed my chin with his free hand. "Isn't that right, Rea? You will try to take me all?" He slowly asked and I nodded bringing my own fingers to my clit, trying to touch it the same way he did. He looked down to what I was doing and grinned. "Good girl, but I will continue with that" he told me, removing his fingers from my mouth and grabbing my wrist to stop me. *** Finding a wounded man in the middle of the wood was the last thing Rea had imagined to see during her stroll. She had never thought her innocent gesture of rescuing and healing him would have turned her life upside down. He claimed her as his mate. A ruthless predator that enjoyed the kill and shedding blood around for his own purpose. He was part of a species her whole family told her to stay away from. Werewolves. And she discovered soon how she was mated to one of the strongest one. Callendon. Her personal nightmare. MATURE CONTENT - ONLY 18 + FOR MATURE AUDIENCE

In a world where love can be a twisted game, where no happy ever after actually exists. Stephanie Anderson once married her high school sweetheart Mason Wilde. She believed love can come in any shape and size and accepted him and everything that came along with it, Including the title of the Mafia Prince. However, her dream of a perfect life came crashing down when the love of her life expressed his true emotions regarding there marriage, and how embarrassed and suffocated he felt. He divorced her because he believed he was missing out on his life because he was caged in a marriage, he was unable to party like his single friends would. She was devastated and left without sharing her biggest secret... She was pregnant. Three years later, when she believes everything is going according to how she wants it, a life for her and her son but she is kidnapped by none other than her now ex husband and thrown back into the lifestyle she vowed to never enter again. TRAILER ON YOUTUBE LISA_JM28 #1 On Betrayal #3 On Mother #5 On Anger #3 On Ex ©️Published In 2016 by Rosehearted_ ®️Reserved In 2016 by Rosehearted_

"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

"Can you believe that the Tacoma killer is the most reasonable of the two?" "Dangerous Love" is a gritty, suspenseful fanfiction set in the universe of "Sons of Anarchy," blending action, romance, and drama. It explores the themes of redemption, the search for identity, and the complexities of love when surrounded by danger at every turn. There are a lot of happy endings, but if the ending is happy, it is for you to judge. This book/fan fiction contains everything that can offend you or make you uncomfortable, so read at your own discretion. (Topics like murder, rape, abuse, and torture, just to mention a few). I never intended for anyone to read this, and I wrote it purely to satisfy my own slight obsession with Happy Lowman. All SOA characters and events belong to Kurt Sutter, but OG characters like Kenna, Trevor, and Nico belong to me. This story does not follow the original storyline from the show, but many familiar events will take place. Just as some characters die and some don't. You have now been warned. (and don't be a dick a copy my work) All pictures are "stolen" from Pinterest, and some have been a trip past Canva.

Magnolia (Maggie) works as a Physicist at a government protected lab. But when an experiment went wrong, she was the one who was teleported to another planet.

They said the Hunt was sacred. That if I was chosen, it meant fate. But fate didn't feel like a mouth on my skin or claws at my back. It felt like blood. Mine. For years, I stayed hidden. Quiet. Unclaimed. I stole seeds from the state fields, grew food in secret, fed my family from soil and silence. I did everything right - stayed beneath their radar, beneath their noses. I didn't make waves. I didn't ask for more. But monsters never forget a scent. And when the Hunt came, I was scented. Tracked. Taken. I stabbed him. I buried the blade in his shoulder and watched him bleed. It didn't matter. Because he still bit me. And the world saw. Now my face is on every screen. The girl who didn't run. The girl who fought back. Some call me a rebel. Some call me a mate. But they all forget one thing. I wasn't made to be claimed. I was made to survive. And if they want to collar me, cage me, crown me - they'll have to reckon with everything I've kept buried beneath the roots. Because I am not the flower. I'm the fire beneath it. Rewrite version of formerly known book Escaping the monsters Embrace

She hit a big lottery and moved to a small town in California to get away from all the people who kept bugging her for money. Chibs is immediately infatuated with her when she comes to the shop for some work on her vehicle one day. Can he convince her to go out with him or will she keep everyone at arms' length? Short-ish book. Only 20 chapters.

"We shouldn't be doing this," I said breathlessly, clutching his shirt. "What shouldn't we be doing?" he asked, trailing wet kisses to my jugular as I bit my lips not to moan out. "Me and you, making out," I responded, yet tilting my head to give him more access to my neck, "I'm your nephew's fiancée." "Am or was?" He bit my neck, and my hands trembled. "You were his fiancée," he said, his deep, husky voice sending a pleasure wave to my gaping hole, "but lost you due to his carelessness." I moaned, feeling his hand trailing close to my anticipating cunt, "No talking of another man now," his finger brushed my clit, "You are mine now!" He growled and dove a finger in me. *** After catching her fiance in bed with another woman a few days before their wedding, Emily Waston was devastated and angry. In desperation, she walked into a bar where she had an unforgettable one night stand with a stranger. To her ultimate shock, she discovered the stranger was her fiancé's uncle. And to make the matter worse, she got herself into a tacky situation where she couldn't leave her fiancé's life completely. By working as John's live-in secretary, she began to fall in love with his uncle. And John in particular noticed the closeness between them and began to get jealous and wanted her back. How would Emily handle the desire which the two alpha relatives have for her?