Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

Dawson Grey is a famous business man, rich and powerful. Known to everyone. Who is known for his cold demeanor and tough exterior. Isadora Davis is an unknown woman living in the busy city. A tough and independent woman who strives off no one but herself and has strong morals. She accepts a job as Mr. Grey's assistant, starting her new job expecting nothing more than the same type of Dawson Grey that has been whispered in her ear. But she finds that he isn't what people preserve him to be. The more time they spend together, the more she gets to know him. The true him. And when she is forced to go out on a business trip with him, stuck in the same hotel room with him and only one bed, tension between them rises. But there's one problem holding them both back. Isadora has a boyfriend. The trip draws the two closer together. Feelings emerging, tension growing. It can be only so long before the tension snaps.

18+ Edited and completed A toxic mafia romance novel Le Quelli Temuti basically owns the town Aria Samuels lives in, so when she gets kidnapped by Damien Romano, the gang leader himself, she knows she doesn't have a chance at survival, judging from the evil the mafia gang is known for. But it seems as though Damien has other plans for her, one that involves her very heart. And sometimes, we all want to be a little ruined.... This novel is rated 18+ and contains scenes of violence and strong language.

This story can be read as a stand-alone but it's recommended to read My Brothers best friend to understand as this is a continuation of that story. Holly never thought she would end up falling in love with her brother's best friend. After the summer of her life with Cam, Parker, and Sawyer, it's finally time to move on to college and get that fresh start she's been waiting for, with her best friend. She wasn't prepared, however, for all of the Lots of partying and drama that went down. Will Sawyer and Holly's bond be strong enough to endure a long distance relationship while he's off working hard in law school or was their love simply a summer romance doomed from the start? Another ultra cliché Wattpad story, so be prepared for some drama and heartbreak. *Still in need of major editing and revising. It's a work-in-progress*

She tried to climb off of my lap and I held her waist keeping her on top of the bulk in my pants. I'm sure she could have felt my dick pulsing as her pussy laid against it. I moved her waist backed and fort rubbing her pussy against my semi-hard dick. She moaned as we grinded against each other. I put my head against the crook of her neck and whispered "where do you think you're going?" "To get us something to eat" she said furrowing her eyebrows at me. "You can sit right her a little longer love" "What? You're gonna dry hump me? She said sarcastically rolling her eyes at me. I snaked my hands around her throat and reminded her not to roll her eyes at me. Without a doubt, as stubborn as this one is, she rolled them again. Enemies? Or not?

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!