Novel Elwood's fairy tale life ended the day her husband left her for her student. With no other option, she moved half way across the world with her daughter to start a brand new life. A brand new life was an exaggeration of what 34 year old Novel needed or wanted especially if it included sexy French professor Genaëlle. Novel had had enough of romance to last her a lifetime, falling in love again was a hopeless dream but falling in love with a woman was never in the cards. Updates** Tuesdays

Eye fucking is the least of your worries when your the patient of The Doctor. Can you handel the burning sensation between both your bodies or is it to much to handel? Is the innocent doctor, as innocent as he seems to be, or would his fantasies make you think different of him? !short story allert !18+ !sexual content !crazy fantasies !different p.o.v.

"I'll Fuck The Word Friend Out Of Your Mouth If You Give Me A Chance." -*- Emily life takes a turn when she loses her purse, only for it to be found by the Mafia Boss, a man who changes her life within a night. -*- [TRIGGER WARNING- Abuse, Rape, Violence, Blood. Strong language. If this makes you uncomfortable, please do not read. Your mental health comes first. ]

Stripper x Mafia Boss - - - When Luscious showed up to work, she didn't expect for the strip club to be gunned down and new management to take over, but that was exactly what happened. She soon meets Alessandro, her new strikingly handsome boss who makes her feel things she didn't think she could feel. Alessandro, the leader of the New York branch of the Italian mafia, is only looking to expand their reach over the city, but he wasn't counting on the stripper who somehow seemed to get under his skin and turn him on at the same time. --- "Do you need a reminder of who's in charge here?" --- TRIGGER WARNING FOR VIOLENCE, ASSAULT, DRUGS AND TABOO SEX ;) --- if you've made it this far just read the damn book please and thanks okay bye

Moira ~ A person's destiny ************************************ I was holding the photo tightly in my grasp when I felt a presence behind me. Ace came closer to me and reached around me causing his chest to press into my back. Before I could control myself, a breathless gasp escaped me from feeling the sparks from the places we were touching. Ace didn't say anything, instead, he took the photo from my hand and backed away. I turned around to see Ace walking back to the couch he was just sitting on. I leaned back against the bookshelf as Ace sat down. Looking at Ace, I needed to know. I needed to know why he had a photo of me from before. Why would he have one when he was the one who rejected me? He hated me and yet he kept a photo of me for years. I felt a feeling of loss like I had never felt before. I was confused and hurt. Why did he have that photo? I had so many questions for him. I whispered, not wanting to break the silence but needing an answer, "Why?" One word, three letters, a beginning of a question. Not enough meaning behind it but he knew what I meant. Even if I didn't know what I wanted it to mean. Because in my head, a thousand questions I needed him to answer. Why did he reject me? Why take a picture of me? Why keep that picture of me for years? Why did he choose Brittney? Why didn't he love me? Why was I not good enough? But instead of asking all these questions, I chose to ask one word with only three letters. Because that one word held all my questions in it. It held the pain that I felt. It held the rejection, the hope, and the anger. Ace looked at the picture, "I needed you." ************************************

"For fucks sake! What did you do?" A very angry voice asks me. Holy shit! That is definitely Dimitri. I can recognize that accent anywhere after our discussion in class today. "Holy shit. I'm so sorry. I thought you were a burglar or a rapist following me," I try to apologize. "Shut the fuck up!" He yells, making me flinch. It quickly shut my mouth up though. I didn't like being talked to like that, but then again, I just sprayed him in the eyes with a fuckin' pepper-spray. _____ Ruby Derman has to attend college 7 hours away from her home and her dad. She quickly falls into place, but a young, angry guy catches her eye in class. However, she quickly finds out it keep away, as she sees how he treats people. He is arrogant and sinister, but she can't ignore the feeling she gets every time they're near each other. What will happen when two completely opposite people find out, that they're actually not that different from each other? Keep reading to find out.

After a drunken night out leads to a one night stand with her smoking hot best friend, Maya can't help giving in to temptation again and again. But are passionate hookups and wild trysts all the future has in store?  *****  Best friends since the age of three, spirited Maya Crofton and ladies' man Luke Anderson are inseparable, priding themselves on knowing everything about one another. Or so Maya thought. What she doesn't realise is that Luke has been lusting after more than just her friendship, and, with alcohol involved, sparks soon fly. But past encounters, devastating secrets, and the unbearable need to hide her true feelings put Maya in quite a predicament. Will she overcome her doubts and offer Luke the chance he's been waiting almost half his life for? [[word count: 100,000 - 150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren T

What if Seo Moon-Jo had never died back at Eden Dormitory? What if he instead escaped and started a new life in Rome, Italy? What if he finds a girl there that makes him want to change his ways? Will she accept his dark past? It's all a bunch of questions, but what if? "Nothing ever happens by chance... destiny is just a fancy word for preplanned...and love is something that cannot be controlled if it is meant to be."

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