He smirks, "You've finally cracked." I furrow my eyebrows, "You were baiting me? Jerk, just turn off your music!" "Or what?" He asks teasingly. "Or..or I'll tell the front office!" He shrugs, "Go ahead, you're the only one complaining." I glare at him, "Ooh you are so!" He looks at me amusingly, "So what?" "So!" He brings his face closer to mine, "Say what you want to say." His voice was low as he stared into my eyes. I was suddenly mute, completely drawn into those warm brown eyes. I don't know why I did, but I leaned into him. Our lips finally colliding. His arms pull my body closer to his as he kisses me hungrily. - It all started with a stupid dare. 21-year old transfer student Amina Bassey always had a plan. She knew from the age of 10 what college she was going to go to and how she was going to get there. She's always had perfect grades and fulfilled all of her parents expectations of her. But all that changed the second she met Dominic Taylor, the most insufferable, impatient, and rudest man she had ever met. She hates him with all her guts, but at the same time can't get enough of him after a game of truth or dare leads the pair into a complicated relationship. How long can they last before things begin to fall apart? (16 + themes of abuse, sexual content, language) est. January 2024 #3 teen fiction February 2025 #1 college student September 2025

His cruel blue eyes stared down at her with a certain fire, as his lips changed from a snarl to a evil smirk, as he stood over her. "Stay out of my way, Mavis." He sneers at her before walking away from her, and down the crowded hall towards his fIrst hour class. Mavis took a deep breath, as she reached down and grabbed her text books and backpack. She readjusted her fro and rushed to her class as she tried not to cry. She had just bumped into Eryx Mason. Eryx Mason was the scariest person, Mavis had ever met. Every time she caught his eyes, those cruel blue eyes that always spooked Mavis to the core, his tall frame who was always seemed to tower over everyone, his many tattoos that someone his age should not have, spread across his body in a terrifyingly beautiful way, as he always stood against his car before school, shamelessly smoking a cigarette. Yet Mavis was intrigued by him, He was so mysterious and had an aura to himself that drew her to him like a moth to a flame. Unknownst to her the moment, he bumped into her and actually focused his eyes on her, she drew him in, the first thing he noticed was her fro, and how she was the only black girl in school, who wore her natural hair out and it intrigued him. But he controlled himself from saying anything but those few words he allowed himself to say, quickly walked away before anyone could say anything else.

💢This is dark romance.💢 Reader's discretion is highly advised. *** "Stop crying Geneva." His eyes held hers, he wanted her to listen. "I haven't done anything to you. Yet." *** Book Two in the Rodriguez Series. Highest Rankings: #1 Hurtful

He Hates everyone . Hates everyone. Everyone . Everyone except. Her.

I felt bad for him, even if he's ruining the seats of my moms car. I can't believe that I would ever feel bad for this asshole "wanna talk about it" he immediately shook his head in response. I turned my body towards him and laid my right hand on his left knee "I know you hate me but nobody deserves to be treated like that" He didn't answer, he just stared out of the window. I looked at my hand that was resting on his knee, why did I do that? In the same moment he turned his head towards me and raised his eyebrows, now we're both staring at my hand that I haven't lifted of his knee. It's too late to overthink it now, he already acknowledged it. I slowly removed my hand and awkwardly looked away. He leaned back in the passenger seat and narrowed his eyes towards me "are you trying to fuck me?" "You're annoying" "You're definitely trying to fuck me" ☾ leo webster and clay sánchez. two not so regular high school students.

A bad boy with a secret crush. A good girl with a taste for vengeance. Will they destroy each other or submit to the burning attraction they hide with pranks and lies? ****Mature content including foul language and mature situations****

Take a military father and a carefree mother...you get Zena Weston; a beautiful, don't back down, around the way girl with a heart of gold. Then her heart is put to the test when she falls for Julien Laurent...genius and borderline psycho.

Leah Rhodes thought Jordan Hayes was suppose to be her perfect man, attractive, smart, funny, most of all... she thought he would be loyal. But there she was, hurt from the betrayal of her fiancee and her own cousin sleeping together. Sitting at a bar and planning on drowning her sorrows in alcohol in her freshly muddy and ruined wedding dress. His cheating had probably been a blessing in disguise anyways, hitting her had started to become his favorite past time and she had needed a way out. But none of that mattered to Leah, what mattered was getting the hell out of Seattle and starting fresh somewhere new, somewhere with more sun. So without warning, Leah and her friends Kyra and Beck moved to Los Angeles. Now 8 months later she and her friends were living their best lives. But Leah was still having trouble letting go of her past and feeling confident, something Jordan had robbed her of during their relationship. And here enters Grayson Hart, her boss's son. He was cocky, sarcastic, charming, and way too handsome for his own good. But he had a goal, to show Leah how much of a goddess she really is. To show her, there really was just something about the sunshine.

She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

<<COMPLETE>> Spin-off to the 'And So' Nevaeh is Heaven backwards, but when people thing of Nevaeh Marie Thomas the complete opposite comes to mind. Known as a cold hearted bitch by many, she simply states being a honest person in a world full of liars and cheats. She doesn't sugarcoat or filter the things she says because why should she? But is there someone out there who is a match for such and strong independent woman? Only time will tell. "Good girl begging to have this d*ck inside her, but it's not good enough. You know what I want Vae." He pushed so I was back on all four with him hovering over me, his heavy breathing in my ear. "Come on Vae say it and I'll give you exactly what you want, but the note like I said earlier the moment those two little words leave your mouth you are mine and this disobedience I've let you get away with in the past will not go without punishment now. So what will it be queeny?" He picked up the pace of his d*ck between my lips, it was hitting my clit so well he wasn't even inside me yet and I could feel myself about to come again. "Fuck you..." I growled refusing to give in even though we both knew I was already a goner, he stopped moving making me slump down my ass still in the air. "Nooo don't stop!" I cried out as he sent three sharp slaps to my ass. "Say the words Vae." He said calmly using his knee to spread my leg further apart. "Come on princess say it." "OKAY! I submit." I whimpered. **************** Disclaimer: photo used are not mine unless stated otherwise! All ownership belongs to respected parties!