"Soren, P-Please," I begged, my hand clasping around his wrist, desperate for him to thrust his finger inside me. "I love it when you beg, Amore. But we're running late." He stopped, and I definitely wanted to strangle him for making me frustrated. "I hate you," I groaned. He spun me around and placed one hand on the back of my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. "No, you don't," he mumbled against my lips. He pulled away from the kiss, with a small peck on my forehead, and a light smack on my ass. "Did you strap on your holster?" He asked. ♡♡♡♡ Aurora Daniels, a young exhibition coordinator finding her footing in a new country, runs into a man who had given her the best sex of her life in a one-night stand. Soren Bianchi, the ruthless leader of the Italian mafia, hasn't stopped thinking about her from the first night they spent together.

Book Cover By: @sudansaint A young waitress's dating life is a disaster, but her next encounter could be deadly when the alluring tattoo artist she's drawn to reveals himself to be a monster with a twisted plan to own her completely. •••••••• Raya finds herself falling into the lap of a mysterious and enigmatic tattoo artist, Jamal Hart, whom she had recently commissioned for a piece. Little does she know, Jamal has been secretly stalking and observing her every move, with a hidden agenda to corrupt and possess her. She doesnt know that Jamal's aloofness is a carefully constructed facade. He is obsessed with her. He knows everything: her work schedule, her favorite color, even the brand of lotion she keeps on her nightstand. His knowledge isn't innocent admiration; it's the product of meticulous, unsettling stalking. Jamal doesn't want Raya for a conventional relationship. His desires are far more twisted. He sees her perceived vulnerability as an opportunity. He wants to corrupt her, to push her boundaries, to strip away her independence and remake her in his own image. He wants to possess her, body and soul. (This story has been edited and is now completed.)

I snapped my eyes to his doing my best to give him the angriest glare I could. Something is his eyes flashed as he pushed me against the couch before climbing on top of me. "Get off of me!" His head dipped to the curve of my neck as he ran his nose along my skin, I felt him inhale slowly as he grabbed my hips roughly. "There's just something about you when you're angry that makes me want to fuck you." (Updates every Wednesday) Honourable Rankings: #bwwm: #1 (2021) #dark: #2 (2021)

Lyric Henderson gets rejected by her mate, this is her journey to finding her second chance mate.

After being cursed and banished to the human world, a foul-tempered orc fights to return home and restore his physical appearance. The only way he can travel back to his realm, is through the power granted by true love's kiss. However, his reluctant human hostess is a sceptic who doesn't believe in magic or monsters.

I began dancing sexually glancing at him with pure lust in my eyes. I moved my hips to the beat of the song, before slowly taking the strings from the top of my outfit to release my natural Double D titties. My body was completely natural so no they didn't sag to the floor but they also weren't plastic surgery high either, they were just right, and most men appreciated it, no shade. I laid on my back down in-front of him spreading my legs beyond my head. I rolled into a split grinding on the floor slowly as if I was riding dick. I began crawling towards him until I reached in between his legs before standing to sit reverse cowgirl on his lap. He leaned back into the couch as I damn near dry humped his dick. I could feel the bulge in his pants with every bounce I made and I could feel the tip of his dick at the end of his thighs where my hands gripped to keep me from falling forward. I knew he had big dick energy. He grabbed my waist guiding my hips to grind deeper into his lap, setting flame to my already sparked arousal. I began to forget that one, I was at work, two I didn't know this man from a can of paint, and three I already have a man. But even with all those factors, I let my pussy glide against his silky pants causing my pussy to get wetter and wetter. It's like Persuasion took over my body greedily trying to pry out the orgasm I was suppose to get earlier that night. It wasn't until my pussy juices started leaking down my left thigh,that snapped out of my lust filled haze that I realized I was doing way too much right now. I don't know if it was him or the money that had my pussy dripping like a faucet. ------------------- Kiana's desire for financial freedom has caused her to live a life she never thought she would. Life threw her heartache after heartache causing her to accept love in all the wrong places. She's normalized abuse and toxicity so will she be able to recognize if someone truly loves her? Read to find out.

Ziyanda is a 22 year old girl from the township after losing her parents she was forced to look after her little brother Zipho and drop out of school and work to put food on the table. She is a black, kind, shy, obedient, soft woman. Loves her brother more than anything and would do anything for him to be secured. She also insecure about herself Domino is a very rich famous gangster, who happens to have a very fat wallet and thinks he is God and everyone must bow down to him. He is arrogant, aggresive, controlling, dominant, possessive, feared also a businnessman. He is kingpin of the gangsters in the country and the world. What happens when these two meet

I was the daughter of a dirty sheriff and an abused woman. Haedleigh was a small town, which really didn't have much going on, and it was known for its vintage trains. It was the kind of town where everybody knew everybody, your neighbours were practically family and there was only one college in town. Our bars played amateur music from amateur bands who rehearsed in their garages, there was a gas station where trucks would stop for the night and cheap beer cans littered the streets every Saturday and Sunday morning. Haedleigh was the kind of place where kids weren't afraid to play in the streets and more often than not, the elderly would gather every morning, gossiping about whose daughter was spotted with whose son. But even with towns as peaceful as Haedleigh, dirty secrets still lay within the rubble of the scrapyard. The swinging decapitated bodies that hung from the Islesbury Bridge, heads placed on spikes on the front lawn of different homes, and the random gunfire you'd hear in the middle of the night as the people of Haedleigh sat near their radios, in silence. It was all his doing. A man by the name of Salvatore Esposito that people whispered in the confines of their homes with the lights off for fear of the curse that his name carried. Quite honestly, I dismissed the whispers and thought that they were simply rumours. Lord knows how those spread around these parts since people didn't have much to do with their lives, but I suppose I shouldn't have been so naïve. I mean, papa did refer to his corrupt friends as 'the devil'. That should have been warning enough I suppose, but my curiosity would be the death of me...literally. AVAILABLE ON KINDLE!

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Astrea Genssea is a 17 year old girl who is known as the schools badass. What happens when she goes on vacation and meets a guy she takes interest to, Enzo King is a 17 year old ceo of the biggest real estate market however he have family issues and the only way he deals with his problems is violence. What happens when he goes on vacation and Meets a girl who match's his energy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "stop running from me mi amore" I was back on the hospitals cold wall. I put my hands on his chest getting ready to push him away until he started kissing my neck. His lips was soft but his kisses were rough I could sense our lust mixing together "Enzo stop it" I failed to hold out the moan that escaped. "Push me away" he whispered on my neck while still kissing me. I couldn't find myself wanting to push him away, so I didn't I allowed him to continue attacking my neck. "See you do want to keep seeing me" he trailed his lips up from my neck that I knew was now filled with hickeys. He teases me and kissed the side of my mouth, he wanted me to make the move. I grabbed his face and kissed his pink lips while pulling on his hair he grabbed my waist and grinds against me letting me know he was really liking it. "Mrs. Adam-" the nurse was surprised to see me making out with someone other than my "husband" and she was gasping at the site of me having an "affair" right outside of my "husband's" hospital room. I was red from being caught making out with Enzo so I tried to push him away so I could leave and hide but Enzo wouldn't budge. "I hope your husband see my marks and realize you belong to me"