The aliens kill every human they catch, or in rare cases, put trackers on them to discover their hidden villages. When Natalie is caught in an ambush, she is unexpectedly released. But there is no tracker. The Saursunes have an entirely different motive this time. *** Run. Don't look back. When Natalie is trapped in an alien ambush, she is unexpectedly released. The first human to ever be let go. The Saursunes invaded centuries ago, and everyone knows that getting caught is certain death. Natalie is confused but grateful to be alive. As a porter, one of the few humans with the rare ability to teleport between special crystal formations, she must leave the safety of her desert village every day to help gather food. When other villages increase their raids on the Saursunes' farms, the aliens retaliate by hunting down every human they can find - except Natalie's group. Instead of trying to kill her and those helping her, they bring them food instead. Is it a trap? Or something else? Natalie isn't sure, but one thing is certain: the Saursunes aren't done with her yet.

Neil Black is a psychologist and CEO, he has everything his heart wants, except one thing. A person that he keeps treating like a literal dog, crawling, barking, patting, everything is included. That person is Amalia, she keeps trying to run away from him, but he won't let her. His puppy treatment always leads to sexual satisfaction for both. What happens when he gets too possessive and needy, and even ties her up to him? Will she still be able to love him the same after she finds out about his dark secret? ☾ TRIGGER WARNING: My story got already removed because of possible restricted content. This is why I'm putting this WARNING here. This story contains puppy play or pup play, sexual interactions, talking about death, violence, strong language, abusive relationship, death, mental illness and similar content. If you are easily triggered by similar content I advise you not to read the book. The story is meant for +18 readers. ☾ SHORT SEGMENT: "Where do you think you are going without obeying orders?" Neil said as he pulled me closer to him. "I'm going as far away from you as I can! Can't you see!?" I shouted while trying to get away. He chuckled while amusingly watching me struggle to get free. "Bark for your master, Puppy. Make me proud," he said before he leaned his head on one hand on the table. "Woof ..." Neil chuckled again before saying: "What did you say?" * Please don't repost or translate this story.

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Ashley Marie is a 15 year old girl in her freshman year of highschool. one day, while she's fixing her makeup in the bathroom, the schools intercoms go off, a lock down. she quickly hides in a locker, only to hear a window open. that's when everything goes down hill... read more to find out. **note** (please note all pictures are from Pinterest or from the Internet.)

Highest Rank: #1 in Romance, #1 - painting, #1 - heartbreaker, #1 - one-sidedlove, #1 - unrequitedlove, #1 - engagement *********************** Still not satisfied with our physical contact, he leaned his face down to meet mine as his fingers gripped my chin. "Fiancée?" he asked, whispering the word. I nodded as the tension I felt from our body contact got even more intense. I stared at his handsome face. "You claim yourself my fiancée?" I nodded again. Of course, I was his fiancée and I'd claim that title no matter what. "Let's see if you really are," he whispered slowly in between his breathing. His tone broadcasted danger and it made me shudder. "A fiancée can kiss her man. Now, let's see if you can---" And with that, in just a heartbeat, he pressed his lips against mine. *********************** He is my one great love. I've loved and adored him since I laid my eyes on him and to be his wife is my life's absolute dream. But he hates me. He has hated me since the day he first saw me and he makes it sure that breaking my heart and pushing me away will be his greatest achievement. In spite of all the drama, the pain and the heartbreak he caused me, I still insist to be engaged to him --- this cold, aloof, and heartless man. Yes, he is my one great love. But he is my one great challenge as well. Will I be able to create a heart in my heartless heartbreaker? (Cover made by @itsmyaah) Copyright © HervinaMollejon™ 2015-2016 All rights reserved.

"Stop! You can't touch me like this... it's inappropriate," she gasped, her voice trembling as his hand slipped past the waistband of her shorts. "Why, baby girl? Aren't you the same one who's been craving me since we were kids? Besides, I'm your husband," he whispered with a devilish grin, his eyes dark with hunger. "No, you can't do this!" Her voice shook with defiance as she punched his chest, but before she could break free, his large hand covered her mouth, stifling her protests. Sometimes, the raw lust for someone... the need to possess them... can spiral into wicked desires, drowning everything in its path. And nothing-no boundaries, no walls-can stop it. Author's Note: Warning: This story is intended for readers 18+ due to its sensitive content. It contains themes of abuse, manipulation. Please proceed with caution as these elements may be disturbing to some readers. This narrative explores difficult and challenging themes, and I want to ensure that readers are fully aware of the nature of the story before diving in.

"I'm sorry....." "Too late get out" "No". He said as he pushed me against the Wall and pressed me against my back gripping on my upper arm. " you are breaking a rule Don't Touch me..." "Fuck the Rules, you already broke it when you wore this Dress...." My heart Dropped as on the mention of his last words. "Well Fuck off, you Bastard I don't want you..." I spat bitterly "Fuck it Gold, I want you..." he said As he Crashed his lips against mine ....... Highest ranking #1 out of 1.28k in Lukas A/N: May contain scenes of self harm and suicide, I wrote this in 2018 the plot doesn't make sense and the first chapter will likely piss you off, I won't rewrite it and don't plan on rewriting it so read on your own risk. Oh and cover by my lovely friend: GODDY FRANCIS

He is Ruthless. He is Stone Hearted. He is Cynical. He is Phlegmatic. He is Possessive & Obsessed. She is Messed up. She is Pensive. She is Genius. She is Stunning. She has gone to the place from where no one can grab her. What happens when the Ruthless meets the Messed up.....🖤

"I love her very much man. She's my life, don't know what I'll do if she rejects me." I sighed and glanced sideways. I knew she was behind that wall and as the dumb bitch she was she couldn't differentiate between pretense and real feelings. ____________________________________ Revenge has driven the most powerful man to strike. In the middle of his vendetta: lust, romance and love will mix. Let's hope he ends up finishing what he started. (Not very good at descriptions but you can work with this) Contains mature adult themes and alot of cursing and swearing.🔞 Reader's discretion is advised. Crude comments will not be allowed.🚫 Vote|☆| and comment.

Highest rankings - #1 Controlling #1 Perfectionist #2 Boss *** "Let's say, sometimes things don't go the way we plan" ••• Felicity Miller is the definition of imperfection. She's clumsy, lazy and is always hungry. Even with a troubled past, she manage to bring smile on everyone's face with her innocently sassy attitude. When a night went wrong and she discovered something she shouldn't have, she finds herself in the middle of a huge rollercoaster ride of emotion, with lots of twists and turns. Asher Knight is the role model for perfection. He is literally faultless, wants everything neat and perfect and hates clumsy and messy people. But the twist is, he's also the heir of Lucifer Knight, which makes him the Mafia Boss. People are scared to cross his path. Because as they say: like father, like son. What happens when in his perfect -a little too perfect- life enters the definition of clumsy. Soon he finds himself caught in a dangerously amazing addiction; that imperfect addiction.