Part 1 of the Kings Series. Aiden brings me closer and wraps his hands around me, engulfing me in completely. He kisses my bandage on the forehead and I await a 'I'm sorry' but it never comes. He caresses my hair and rubs my back to comfort me. My eyes well up in tears but I control them from falling. I can't be weak. I don't want him to give that power. He takes my face in his hands and his eyes meet my eyes. A lone tear drops down but I stare into his eyes, not breaking the mask I've built around him. "I can be good to you. Only if you let me. If you keep disrespecting me and my decisions, what happened yesterday would be nothing in comparison to what I'm capable of. I let go hurting you yesterday. I wanted to make you bleed profusely and chain you to my bed for weeks until you came to your senses. Your friend's ear is still intact because you of what you told my parents afterwards. Don't test me, love. And don't test my patience. You decide your own fate and your fate is in my hands. Make a wise decision. I won't let go again." "Do you understand?" That lone tear got accompanied by many lone tears and now I was crying silently. He looked at me, just waiting for an answer. So I gave it. "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, Aiden." He smiles. "Good girl." Mature Content.

She didn't finish her sentence as Deontay delivered his signature imprint on her cheek. It was so brutal, it made her head snap to the side. It felt like a million pins were being forced into her cheek at the same time. "I'm not in the right state to play games with you Juliet. Fucking say it or you will be sorry." Snapping her head back to look into the devils eyes, she immediately regretted the look of determination and anger gleaming I'm his eyes. It should of been enough to get her to say the words he's been wanting to hear, but she couldn't help but taunt him further. But just as she was about to continue playing dumb- he rested his hand on her belly. Her heart stopped. "I'm not going to ask you again." Those were the final words which she couldn't fight and wouldn't try. "I'm pregnant." ________________________ ♧ ________________________ BE WARNED,THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR THE FAINT HEARTED ⚠️.

TRANSLATION- THE FALLEN ANGEL To be the object of his obsession was my undoing.

Temptation lies within darkness... Obsession at first sight. That was how I felt when I saw her for the first time, standing with her friends in her pure white dress, which landed just above her knees. It suited her perfectly as her soul was just like the color of her dress. Pure white. Innocent. Angelic. The moment I saw her, I had the desire to claim her and possess her in every possible way. And I would. I would claim her- mind, body, and soul. By the time I am done with her, she will crave me the same way I crave her. She would need me the way she needs air to live. But for that, I would have to steal her from her life. I would need to Bind her by Force. _____________________ It's a standalone novel.

"Kneel." "What?" My eyes shot open instantly, worried lines etched across my forehead. He arched a brow at me as if daring me to disobey his orders. I hurried and obeyed, dropping to my knees. What the heck is going on? I've never knelt in front of anyone before. Was he trying to enslave me? fuck! "Now crawl over." He pointed to the floor in front of him. My lips slanted in contempt, tears streaming down my face at the absurdity of his orders, but I had no choice, did I? He owned me now, and I was his to control. I placed both hands on the floor as I willed my aching body to crawl over to where he was sitting on the couch. He leaned forward and placed his hand below my jaw, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Good girl," he praised as he traced patterns on my face, using his fingertips to wipe my tears. "Just like that. Be very obedient, and we'll have no problems at all. Now, why don't you get up and undress, and I mean everything." *** Isabella Ferris, an arrogant, proud, and wolfless Omega from the cursed pack: Red Water, gets more than she bargains for when she goes clubbing at midnight against her parent's wishes and ends up being auctioned to the cruel and domineering alpha, Razor King. Now married to Razor King, Isabella is faced with a domineering, strict, and intense personality, one that will stop at nothing to break her and mold her into his perfect Luna.

" I will fuck you whenever and however I want to, and you will take it like a good wife you are."

I was running...running endlessly trying to find the door in this long dark hallway At the end of the hallway i finally found the front door ' i finally escaped ' i thought as i made it through the door into the front of the house I ran, ran as fast as my tiny legs could allow me to move...as i reached the front gate my body froze in fear All i heard was a dark chuckle from Him. My kidnapper, the person whom i longed to get away from *Clap* *Clap* *Clap* "Good job bambina" he says as he walks closer toward me " I-Im sorry " i mutter as tears start flowing from my eyes " awh sweetheart whats with the tears ? " he says as he wipes my tears with his thumbs " P-please dont h-hurt me " i say as he picks me up and puts me over his shoulder " Sorry princess but you tried to escape " he says coldly " dont cry i wont hurt you to bad " " i warned you " he says darkly... His Will, His Way

"You thought that I love you? Oh you stupid, stupid weak woman. Love was designed to make you weak, control the mind, and bind you to someone else. For even thinking that I had any shred of love for you is enough for punishment, wouldn't you agree?"

Warning: Mature Audiences Only! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation COMPLETED #1 in Romance on 1/20/21 #1 in Mafia on 2/12/23 #1 in Fiction on 2/21/21 *** DESCRIPTION: The only thing that was mine, the only thing that was truly beautiful in this world, and he will never find me... "How much?" I frowned at the shadowed man, in an expensive looking car. "Excuse me? I don't understand..." realization dawned on me, as I looked at my skimpy club attire. I raised my hands, "I-I'm not a prostitute." I felt his dark eyes analyzing me and suddenly I was aware of the situation. I began backing up, as panic washed through me. "Get in the car." His growl came, and with that, I turned on my heels and ran. *** Calla Levkin didn't want to go out clubbing for her 18th birthday. She didn't want her friends to dress her in slutty attire. She didn't want to be mistaken as a prostitute. She didn't want to be kidnapped and sold into the Mafia. And most of all, she didn't want to catch the attention of Sinister Velkov, the first in command of the Russian Mafia. But life can't give you everything that you want...sometimes life gives you just the opposite. *** Completed on 4/7/18 This is book one in the "I Am Not A Prostitute" series! Book two is "Come Back To Me" REVIEWS: "I have been reading Wattpad books for 5 years, and never have i found a book with so much humor and passion. I have instantly fell in love with the characters. This book is filled to the brim with emotion, action, and SMUT!! I will definitely be purchasing my own copy when it's released on amazon!" -@trinityxo30 "A raw and beautiful piece of art that will keep you on the edge of your seat" -@o0krysralized0o "A brilliantly captivating story. Written by an author that takes her time to respond and care for her readers." -@eirinnobrien "My favorite book on Wattpad, beautifully written, makes me cry, laugh, and scream all at the same time fav book ." -@satanchick