"So you've decided that you won't respond to me.At all?" he asked,his voice a mixture of concealed emotions. "Butterfly, you seem to forget that,you don't have any say concerning what I do to you,especially to your body," Keiran said."You are MINE,"he growled,letting go of her chin...."If you won't respond to me because you want to,you'll respond to me because you have to"

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

'Shoulders back.' 'Rest your hands on your lap.' 'Smile, but not too much. People will know it's fake.' 'Talk when you're supposed to.' 'Show affection towards him in front of others.' "So, Mrs. Valentin I have a question for you?" He gripped my thigh underneath the dinner table as I looked at our neighbor. She gave me a mischievious smile as she glanced at him before looking at me. "How's marriage life working out for you?" My hands started to tremble making him grip them tightly. It was a silent warning. I inhaled quietly and smiled. "It's phenomenal, making me fall in love with him all over again." Who knew the love he has for me would cause a typhoon inside me. ¥ 22 year old lonely, innocent, Jane Fitzgerald was known as, 'Plain Jane.' Nobody seemed to care about her existence and that's why she became isolated from everyone. And she's okay with that. But yet she urged the feeling of being wanted and loved by someone who truly cares for her. Her wish came true when she met Luca Valentin. Everything was perfect in the beginning until the man of her dreams became her worst nightmare. ¥ "Remember the butterflies that colored the air, each time we met? They bounced, like children inside my stomach. And play, a song with the cords of my veins. You clipped, their wings with the knife of your lies. And I, no longer can sense their effect." - Quote written by: Clairel E.

[COMPLETED] "We both want you." Enzo tells me and I look cautiously at Killian who stares at me with an intense glare. I gulp and look away from the intimidating man. "Both?" I whisper with wide eyes and Enzo smiles, nodding his head. "Do you want that, baby? Two men pleasuring you." He brushes his knuckle against my cheek and then rubs the pad of his thumb along my bottom lip. "Open up for me." I stare at him with wide eyes and then clench my thighs together . What the hell am I getting myself into?! ••• Enzo and Killian are two dominants who have spent years trying to find the perfect submissive. They are just about to give up when they suddenly come across Elodie, a beautiful young woman who has the two dominants wrapped around her finger in an instant. But will Elodie be able to deal with their demands as well as their dark past. #1 in Polyamory 1st June 2021 - 29sept'21 #1 in heartbreak 5th sept 2021 #1 in bdsmrelationship 29 sept 2021 #1 in cute 29 sept 2021

"Open." He demands. I whimper, opening my mouth and he puts his two fingers that were previously on my clit, in my mouth. "Clean them." He states. I obey instantly, licking them slowly, my saliva making his fingers clean and his face shows that he's pleased. It taste kinda of sweet. What type of sex deviant is he??? He takes over and goes deeper down my throat, making me almost gag. He leave them there for a second, then takes them out letting a strand of spit follow. "Good girl." He purrs... <-----> After an unsuspecting threat to attack her pack, Dulcenea Allister is sent on a mission to try and stop it by going to the enemy's pack and giving info back to hers. Little did she know that in doing so, it awoken desire, uncovered secrets, and met the man she was to spend the rest of her life with. AUTHORS NOTE: Please note that this is a kink book involving ddlg, bdsm, and other kinks as well so if you are uncomfortable with such topics then I ask you leave here, and not leave any negative feedback on the book. Thanks loves, enjoy.

"Do you enjoy humiliating me?!" James ground out. "N-no!" I gasped, struggling for breath as his hand closed around my throat. "I don't know w-what I d-did!" My plea ended in a whisper as I was quickly running out of air. James let out a menacing chuckle as he relaxed his grip. "My dear Ella," he murmured, "I do not want to remind you again. If I EVER see you flirting like that again, I will end whomever was on the receiving end of your pathetic advances. You are MINE!" With that, he spun on his heel and left me gasping for breath as I sunk to the floor in pain and terror. Panic set in and my adrenaline hit its peak as my eyes frantically searched for an exit. My mind barely registered the open window as my heart made the decision for me. RUN! And so I did... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ella is a kind, shy and selfless person. At seventeen, she is heading off to college; her first adventure alone. She is intelligent when it comes to her studies and applies herself to being a well-rounded person. However, socially, she has always been a self-prescribed outcast. She has not ever been bullied, but she is so nervous around people, that her friends have been few and far-in-between. Preferring the shadows to the spotlight, she works very hard to keep herself hidden. James is the pure definition of alpha-male. Growing up in a world of privilege, he has always felt entitled to all within his imagination. He practices control in all things- from his studies and career, to his relationships. One major weakness, is his desire to dominate and trample on the weak, thus making him feel more powerful. He trusts no one and holds people at a cold distance while surrounding himself with shallow friends and relationships, so that his control remains intact.

|| I am the original creator of this book. This book is copyrighted and owned by me. Any plagiarism occurring will be reported.|| Copyrighted 2017 ||Full version of old book on Dreame|| *********** 'It started in the past and was forgotten till the memories came hunting back to her when she thought she finally broke free, all because of him' Isla lived her life pretty normally after an unfortunate past. But one ill-fated night she ran into the man who took her back to her memories. His presence itself stirred nerves. Although it seemed like an ill-fated run-in with their past she didn't know he was hunting for the girl he longed for all this time. And when he found her, he was quite reluctant on letting her slip off his hold. He was much more different than the boy she once knew and this time she could not get away. ************ ' You can do as you wish Isla but you cannot run away from me.' Her hand stills his clutches as she struggled against his hold in vain. Her eyes stared back at the man with who she denied having feelings for once. 'You scare me Jaxson' She whispered still struggling with his hold on her wrists. He smirked pulling her flush against his chest and laying his lips on hers. ********** #Rewritten #abusive content #18 +

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

He's obsessed with me. He loves to see me in pain and in tears. He loves to leave marks on me. He beats me into submission. He kisses me sometimes. He awards me with my favourite food. He's my destruction. He's my salvation. He's my kidnapper. . . . . #21 Dark, 15/5/21 #9 Darklove, 20/7/21 #11 Fear, 30/01/22 #1 Captor 14/5/21

When Astraia is taken in by a sadistic mercenary of the black market, her life takes a turn for the worst of torture, sex, and submission to the possessive dominance of Levi... [ READ TAGS ] [ TRIGGER WARNING ]