Highest Rank #5 in General Fiction (10-06-2017) Anante's Story She left her hell to reside in his, yet she found it to be heaven. She had no choice, after all he had bought her. He never cared for anyone but himself. Yet this girl, this village girl, was making him care a lot. He had no choice, his heart left him with no choice...

°Two Demon Kings °One Black Woman What could possibly go wrong? . . . READ.THE.TAGS

[SAMPLE] The Crossfire: A Jamaican Dark Romance : Journey with Chayanne and Favio as they maneuver life whilst learning to love each other.

The moment Elijah sees her curvy figure and afro hair, he knows he wants her. Everyone has a price, he just needs to find out what hers is. Dime is completely broke and been out of a job for a long time. She's nearly homeless when Elijah propositions her. Being one of the richest men in the world, getting what he wants is easy. Dime knows what he wants. He wants sex, and all kinds of dirty things. How can she deny him? She's broke. Being whatever Elijah wants is the only option. Elijah wants everything. Her company, her body, her heart, her soul, but first, he'll settle for her stripping for him. He loves watching a woman undress and all he wants is to see Dime's lush body revealed to him. But what happens when Elijah makes it clear he wants more than just a stripper and a fuck? He wants forever-Dime as his wife, and to put his baby inside her. From stripping to sex, can it end in love? #1 Loveatfirstsight #2 New Author #2 bbwlove #3 Interracialcouple #6 BLACK & white

Sequel to The One That Came Back

Sariah Farguarson will be starting a new housekeeping job, after the break up of her seven years relationship, she was not looking for another nor a fling. She as four children and as a single mother, she was most definitely not interested in younger men. Earlan Bartley known as Alkaline is a popular dancehall entertainer, caught in his feelings for the very mature housekeeper, he was forced to face his feelings for her, when every woman was head over heels in love with him except for her. WARNING: This book contains Patois, sexual content and expletives. Cover design by @Lattysweets via Canva RATED : Mature. (Dual pov) Nov.12.2021 🔴FOR OPEN MINDED READERS🔴

{Book 1} Juliana is a 23 years old, foreign exchange student who won an IT scholarship in the U.S. Determined to make new friends while there, she met Carlyssa, a 18 year old girl pursuing her studies in business. Ceasar Ivanov is a 37-year-old, wealthy businessman with a dark past, after leaving his past behind to raise his daughter on his own. Caesar is now a multi-billionaire single dad, looking for a little love in his life. What will happen when their worlds collide? Read to find out more.

A small whimper left his lips as he gazed at the man before him "You need me don't you?" Turning his head to the side, he clamped his lips shut trying so desperately to stop the words that wanted to come out. "Just admit it, you'll feel a lot better if you do" Still nothing, with a frown creasing his brows he grabbed the boy by his throat so suddenly it startled him. "Let's try this again, shall we" *** Riley Frost was from a wealthy and loving family, however he suffered from social anxiety and preferred to stay by himself. This was not so simple as he was frequently in the spotlight due to his feminine features and figure, and it didn't help that Riley was a crossdresser. Having enough Riley moved away and holed himself up inside under the rouse that he was travelling the world. Now his uncle was getting married and they asked Riley to be there. Things take a turn as Riley returns and gets a reason to stay... GUYS PLEASE READ THE TAGS!! ***** Jul 10, 2022 #4 mxb #7 femboy July 16, 2022 #3 mxb August 6, 2022 #4 shy

"let another man near you and so help me god he will learn why the call me il Diavolo " "Your first mistake was getting caught." "Your second mistake was underestimating me." "Your third mistake? Trusting me". "Now let me show you why they call me Diabla." ---------------------------- People bow down to him, he is the king after all, and no king needs to bow down to anyone, that was until he met his queen. People respect her like the queen she is, kissing the floor she walks on. He has everything, but he wanted the only thing he thought he couldn't have, her. Until he finds out, she chose him. What happens when a Queen and A king are ordered to be together in order to keep their kingdom? will hate and power win? This story contains: mature language mature scenes - read at your own risk. 18+ I do not own copyrights to any of the pictures used in this. Started 05/04/21

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."