this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

Maria Thompson's life couldn't get any better when she found out she was pregnant, but when a road accident took away everything from her, she went into depression. Two years later, when she finally decided that she was now ready to give up her life, a shiny silver envelope stopped her. Probably not a great time to attend some fancy rich man's wedding if the bride is her deceased beau's sister. But after being pressurized by her parents and her therapist to attend the ceremony, she postpones her plan and decides to join her dead fiance after attending his sister's wedding with only one goal; To be there for the bride because her brother couldn't. Everything was going according to her plans, it really was, but that was only until Evan Williams, a friend of the bride and a baker, argued with her and wrote his name on the chair she was sitting on. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS SCENES OF SELF HARM AND DRUG ABUSE.

"Escape is not a thing, Thorns are to be there, Its the time who tests, If you're to win, you have to develop co operation otherwise all could be seen in ruins..." "Got it Riddhima," smirks Vansh before he gets into wanting her more and more but restrains it. Riddhima looks at his dark eyes which is full of desires and is cautious. Vansh could see in her eyes his condition,but he has to leave now,to save his empire,his life,his love,his everything~Riddhima

| First book in "His" series | "I'm really sorry, but you're going to have to stay here for the next couple of months. But trust me, no one is going to hurt you when you're here." My kidnapper says, gently. "Trust! Trust you!? How can I trust you? You had me kidnapped, gagged, blindfolded and shot! And now you're telling me to trust you!" I shoot back. *** When sixteen year old, Courtney was tied up, blindfolded, gagged, shot and chucked into the back of the car, she wasn't excepting that her kidnapper had saved her life. WARNING: This story was written when I was very young and immature. There are significant plot holes and grammar issues. I hope to rewrite this story someday but for now - read at your own risk.

"You seriously thought that you will jump from the window and escape?" "Yes." "Tsk. Tsk. That's so sad, but I guess you didn't think that you'd land straight on my back, didn't you?" My breath hitched when I heard the gun click in the darkness. "N-No. I didn't." ------------------------------------------------------------- Amelia had everything planned in her life; Graduate highschool with her friends, get a degree from the community college and open her dream restaurant, but her plans came crashing down when a short walk to her friend's house for a sleepover turned into her worst nightmare. Thrown into a world full of guns, blood and drugs, she gets kidnapped, sold and shipped to another country in less than 24 hours. . . . . . Leonardo Agostini doesn't care about anything. Being the heir of Italian mafia, he has the power, looks and women at his feet. With his father on the verge of retirement, he determines to have the whole mafia at his feet as soon as he takes over. But what would happen when a woman actually falls on top of him instead of his feet? [AMBY AWARDS 2022 WINNER - HUMOR CATEGORY] [Featured in @humor profile - Isn't it romatically funny?] [Featured in @humor profile - Dark Comedy] #1 in HUMOR!! (30/11/2020) #1 in ESCAPE!! (02/12/2020) #1 in RUNNING!! (03/12/2020) #1 in FUNNY!! (23/11/2021) #4 in MAFIA!! (19/11/2022) #24 in ROMANCE!! (21/11/2022)

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?

My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

Y'all I'm warning you before you read This is cringey as fuck _________________ "Hey give it back!" I shouted at Theo, who was holding my dairy above his head, "come and get it, little one" I jumped, thinking I could actually get to his height, "let's see what you wrote in here". Theo pushed me on Tom's chest, who held me like his life depends on it, "p-please" I whimpered, I can't let them know what I wrote in there, "oh come on princess, let's see what you're hiding" the guards were watching us patiently, by Tom and Theo's command. "I told you she has a full escaping plan" Theo smirked,"you're trying to run away from us, kitten" Tom whispered in my ear, sending tingles all over my body, "n-no" I cried out, "give me the dairy" Tom threw me back at Theo, "for me it looks like you are" Tom closed the diary with a thud, "knees" I shook my head, more tears wetting my face, "I'm not going to repeat myself, Blake" Theo let go of me,l etting me go on my knees, "good girl". ------- IF ILL HAVE ENOUGH TIME ILL POST THIS STORY

"Olivia,wrists,now!" I shook my head,tears going down my cheeks. He took my hand aggressively and lift my sleeve up. "Tom,please" he had an angry expression on his face "why" he yelled,he held my wrist tighter,making me stay at place,and the bruised to hurt more. He pulled me into a hug,I didn't had the power to push him away,or fight him,I just gave in hugging him back crying into his chest "everything is fine,I'm not leaving you,I promise". ____________ Highest ranks: Wattys 2021- #26 24/09/21

"Baby I already told you" Tom said after tying my hand to the handcuffs, "there's nowhere to go". "He's right darling, don't try something, that won't end up good" Draco said, rubbing my thigh with his cold hand. I cried quietly, until it has gotten stronger and stronger "please, I just wanna go home" I pleaded while sobbing, Tom and Draco looked at each other, sighing, "I'm sorry darling" Draco started "but it's not going to happen" Tom finished his sentence. I kept crying "don't cry baby, you know we won't hurt you, just if we need to" Tom said kneeling next to me, fucking liar, they did more than that, a fucking liar, "we own you, and no one else, you're staying here, stop trying to escape if you know you will not success" I cried harder "darling I didn't mean it like that". "Yeah, then what is it, you just want me for sex" I spat angrily, they looked at each other again and got up "no, don't leave, please don't leave" I pleaded again, "sorry baby" Tom said, standing at the door "but you should get inside your pretty little head, that you belong to us" Draco continued "and there's no escape" Tom finished, getting out of the room, leaving me alone, crying.