"You're here," she murmured, voice steady. "Tell me two things you can see." His throat worked. "The tub," he managed, voice rough. "You." "Good," she said. "Now, two things you can hear." "The shower," he exhaled. "Your voice." "Two things you can feel." "The water." His grip tightened on her hand. "You." "That's good," she whispered, a small smile tugging at her lips. Sawyer Jones lives in a world of chaos-underground fights, illegal races, and the constant war inside his own head. His autism makes the world too loud, too bright, too much. Violence is the only thing that quiets the noise. Until Lia. Soft-spoken but relentless, she meets him in the tub in a party and refuses to leave. She steadies him when the rage takes over, pulls him back when he's drowning. But Sawyer knows better than to believe in peace. In his world, nothing good lasts. And the deeper Lia gets, the more he realizes-he might be her greatest danger yet. PLS GIVE IT A TRY 🌸🌸

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Quiet. Predictable. Easy to follow. I know what time she wakes up. How she always forgets to lock the window in her bathroom. How she hums when she's nervous. How her voice softens when she talks to people she trusts. She thinks she's careful. Cute. But locks don't stop me. Cameras can't see me. She has no idea I've been in her house. That I've touched her toothbrush. That I've laid in her bed just to feel the warmth she left behind. She doesn't know someone's eyes been studying the curve of her spine as she sleeps, and that the man who smiled at her on the sidewalk was the same one who watched her cry in the shower last week. She trusts to easily. That's her flaw. And when the time's right... I'll finally say hello. ________________ She was trembling. Tears streaming, lips parted, eyes full of fear. "Please," she whispered. "Please don't-" I cupped her face gently, brushing her tears with my thumb like they were sacred. "Don't cry," I murmured, my voice low, steady. "I'd never hurt you, Nyla." I leaned closer, pressing my forehead to hers. "I've known you too long for that."

In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

Imani's life was perfectly ordinary. She had a steady job, a cozy apartment, and a routine that brought her comfort. But everything changed the day she accidentally bumped into a mysterious man. Sylus keeps to himself and only talks to people when it's necessary. He rarely even steps outside, so how in the heck did he end up following Imani? ____________________ Sylus' eyes glowed a dark red, and he walked up to me, pushing me against the wall. "You're so damn naive, so fucking bold. You really got some nerves even saying shit to me right now." I crossed my arms staring into his heartless eyes. "since I'm such a weakling, what are you gonna do about it? Prove this weakling wrong you lil bitch!" Sylus wrapped his cold hand around my throat and pinned me to the wall, squeezing slightly. "My patience is running thin with you." I gasped grabbing his hand, "y-...you're a coward." I choked struggling for air. "just go ahead and kill me already." I looked into his red eyes and couldn't see anything but the heartless person he was. He smiled running his other hand down my thigh, "I'm not gonna kill you, but there are other things I can do to you instead." He groaned close by my ear. "It'll either make you scream." He whispered, separating my legs with his thigh. "Or cry," he said slowing pushing his leg up between my thighs. "Or moan." He growled, pulling me against him as his leg jolted up, hitting my sex. I bit my lip muffling a whimper, "Sylus...let me go." His grip tightened on my throat, "I don't think I want to. You've been a rude little brat. I think you can take a little more, don't you agree?" He asked pushing his knee further up. "Ok..." I whimpered. "I-...tch s-sorry."

Lena, a young girl kidnapped and then forced to become a maid, ends up working for a lesbian business woman, YN. She's rich, hot and all she wants to do after coming home from work and waking up in the morning is to have a fuck and she thinks Lena is the perfect victim to fulfill her needs for sex.

"Shhh... take it like the good girl you are." "I'm a good girl?" I whispered. He gazed up at me, eyes glowing in amusement. "Do you want me to prove it to you?" My eyes glistened with his reflection. "I can prove it to you," he answered, "but I'll be mean about it." "How can you prove it to me...?" I asked him. He smirked. "Ahh, you're too innocent for your own good. Do you even recognize what I'm doing right now?" My eyes glittered. He smiled wickedly. "This." I gasped when something slid into a spot that had been left cold for years, catching the comforter to try to hold something as he started torturing me. "What did I say?" he responded, smiling up as I tried to breathe. "What did I say?" "Take it like a good girl," I responded. "Are you a good girl?" he asked me. I nodded numbly, trying to keep my composure. His eyes darkened with mischief. "Then prove it." When a girl who's secretly naughty meets a boy who's outwardly bad. And he knows what she does every night before bed. A somewhat slow burn mafia romance where a girl meets a mysterious savior who stands outside her window, covered in shadows. He vowed to protect her from the serial killer who'd been killing everyone she loved, and he didn't care how nervous she was around him. They belonged together. When a secret submissive meets her dominant soulmate. Things start to unfold. (Obsession is part of the Mafia Realm, but is not part of a series)

DISCLAIMER THIS BOOK IS NOT A SLOWBURN, WROTE THIS A YEAR AGO AND IT NEEDS EDITING. 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 She wanted love. He wanted power. Aaliyah is forced to marry someone who she hasn't yet met, unwilling and disgusted at the thought she does everything in her power to get out of this future and stay with her boyfriend Zane, but her father makes sure she cannot avoid her fate. Killian Knight was nothing but a cruel, ruthless man who didn't care for anyone's life. When he found out he was marrying Aaliyah, he didn't fight it and only did it to become don. She was nothing but a convenience to him and to her, he was her downfall. Nothing could stop this from happening, the marriage and what happens in the future will be unstoppable. She will try to run, and he will chase. A destined future for the two. Killian will do anything to become leader of the Italian mafia, and Aaliyah will do anything to run from the killer that is Killian. But soon, love is in the air and both of them try to deny it, try to run away from their feelings and refuse to come to terms with it. But fate has other plans for these two, unavoidable and inescapable fate. Quote : You are like a rose, so beautifully tempting but the second I came within your space, I was pricked by your sharp, cruel thorns. You drowned me in your toxins, like you were a drink of poison that I kept drinking even when my own heart couldn't take it. You were an ocean that sank me in sorrows. Like the sun, you burned me and left unhealed wounds on my skin, blinding me with your beauty just to leave me reduced to burnt ashes.

𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 #𝟭 He brought his other hand in between my legs moving himself against me more, as he was holding me in place with the other. I gasped arching away as he lined himself with my entrance. "No-" I moved away, but he didn't let me go far as he was holding me tightly. "I need you Lilah-" he heaved attaching his mouth back onto mine pushing me towards the wall behind me. "I need to be inside you, so my anxiety attack can go away" he pushed my back onto the cold wall. My back arching my stomach touching his. "Let me fuck you mommy" ❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦❦ Ryder Hale A gang leader a dangerous guy a "bad boy" but not really as after he starts hanging around Lilah he will show that he's not actually as bad as he pretends to be, he's a sweetheart and has mental issues that only she can cure. ---------- Lilah Rosalin A normal girl not dangerous quit fun to hang around, a lot of guy friends, started developing feelings for her best friends enemy, reads a lot and sometimes makes Ryder read with her, does not mind spending a lot of time with Ryder when he needs her;) Not edited so don't even start with me. (TO BE EDITED IN THE FUTURE)

Amelia was born from her mother trading sex for a quick fix. A two-year-old Amelia was discovered malnourished and almost beaten to death by Verino Xander, who came to take care of "business" and save the little girl. Twenty-two years later, Amelia has grown successfully into a curvy mixed African American woman with four adopted overprotective older brothers. Due to the passing of her papa, her brothers made sure that their little sister was protected and sheltered from censoring her from the world. Unknowingly there is a reason behind it; her older brothers are involved in the Underworld and are using their successful security companies as a front. Amelia's sheltered and censored life soon changes once she meets the dangerous Nikolay Pavel. Will her ignorance be the death of her? Romanian's Forbidden Love: Volume 1