"Aren't we a match made in heaven?" He said with a smirk on his face.The devil himself speaking about heaven,he internally laughed at the thought. "Well that's quite ironic,don't you think?" "What's ironic?"He knew exactly what Flora was talking about but he wanted to taunt her, he wanted her to awknowledge his title. "The devil himself saying he and his future wife are a match made in heaven. A more suiting phrase would be a match made in hell, Don't you think?" "Wow,you're a fast learner,aren't you love?" Flora didn't know why but everytime he said that word she couldn't think straight,he knew how her breathing got shallower and that she got flustered anytime he called her love and so he did it every chance he got. He loved seeing her like that. *Mature Language* started : June 2021

"She's my honeydew. Sweeter than most, and the best in every way." --- Jealous, grumpy, and glaring Ryland Andrews needs a little sweetness in his life, and who better to give it to him than his crush of 6 years. Bubbly, talkative, and a little too obsessed with chocolate milk, Lizzie May Cooper is just the sugar rush he wants and needs. A whirlwind of origami, chocolate milk, fuzzy socks and dad jokes, all Ryland and Lizzie want is a taste of sweet, honeydew love. -- Started: 4/10/22 -- TW: strong language, mentions of suicide, etc. -- ©All Rights Reserved, only on Wattpad

Finn's breath drew in as I pulled away, at almost a subtle gasp I turn to him. His hands tightened around my waist, his eyes flickering open to meet mine. "Stay" He said roughly. I checked the time on my alarm clock and frowned "It's nearly half four Finn, you need to get back home" He didn't reply, burying his head in the pillow beside me as he groaned. His messy hair stuck to the side of his face, probably due to the heat. I nudged his shoulder and sighed "Get up, you can't stay here" "Two more minutes" Was his muffled reply which was barely audible. I resisted the urge to shove him out of the bed, because my mind was still clouded with my medication and I'm not sure I had enough energy to get into a fight with him. "Just two more minutes?" I checked pushing his hair out his face to look him in the eye. He squinted one open eye at me "yes, now let me sleep" "You do realize you come around here to help me sleep not the other way round?" I narrowed my eyes at him as I sunk back down into my pillow. "It's just two minutes" He expressed quietly as both eyes were closed and he was probably already drifting into sleep "give a man a break ..." "As long as it's only two minutes" I said looking over at the sleeping boy beside me. It was a such a odd picture to see Finn Hunter sleeping soundlessly in my bed. Of all the people ... It makes me wonder, however did this situation occur? ______ He wants to help her, She wants to understand him, Together they can save each other. **Warning | Mature Content!! Recommended for 15+**

Maybe he wasn't the brute she thought he was after all. Nobody had noticed that she had been freezing in her dress, the marble under her bare feet didn't help anything either. She tried her best to hide it in fear of burdening anybody. Something deep down throbbed in the pit of her stomach, touched by his attention and action. "Thank you." She whispered, still staring into his eyes. The was a slight pause as they stared into each others eyes. "Damn it." He cursed and in one step, she was in his arms, pressed against the cold metal of his armour. An arm went around her waist and gripped the fabric on her dress, the other travelled behind her neck before sinking into her hair. He gripped it gently and tugged, forcing her head back as he claimed her mouth with his. ------------------- In which a girl finds out that her Prince Charming isn't a Prince Charming after all. He's actually the God of the Underworld. -------------------- ⚠WARNING⚠ This book contains graphic scenes of sex and is not suitable for those weak hearted and uncorrupted, those of us who enjoy a good smut - enjoy!

Harper lives a quiet life off the grid, dedicating her days to running a remote animal rescue sanctuary in the mountains. She has a gift for rehabilitating the most broken, aggressive strays. But during a violent winter storm, she finds something that isn't just a stray dog. It's a massive, terrifyingly large pitch-black wolf, bleeding out in the snow from silver bullet wounds. Against all logic and survival instincts, Harper drags the lethal beast into her cabin to save its life. What Harper doesn't know is that her "big grumpy dog" is actually Ryker, a ruthless and feared Supreme Alpha who was ambushed and betrayed by his own pack. Trapped in his wolf form while his body slowly heals, Ryker finds himself entirely at the mercy of this fragile, sunshine-filled human. He should leave. He should return to his territory to exact his bloody vengeance. But as Harper tenderly bandages his wounds, feeds him by the fire, and defends him from the winter cold, the lethal Alpha realizes the impossible: this ordinary human is his fated mate. When the traitors finally track Ryker's blood trail to the peaceful sanctuary, they think they are walking into an easy kill. They don't realize that the "stray" they are hunting is ready to burn the entire world to the ground to protect the girl who saved him.

The only thing I had was the mirror and any time I even dared to look down, he'd go faster, forcing me to look up at him. "Look at you taking all of me like the slut you are," He rasped darkly, desire leaking from his every word as he moves my hair to one side. "You like having me all the way inside you, huh?" I looked down, not being able to handle the pleasure rushing through me just because of the words he just said and the intense eye contact he coerced me into. My degradation kink wasn't doing me any good right now. I was floating in the air, gravity had no application to me whatsoever and I couldn't even feel my insides, it felt as if every part of me was rearranged. "Look at me or I'll stop," Atlas commanded. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 has always been about following her dreams, not letting anyone or anything get in her way. All she's ever wanted was to save people, to help the people who are hurting. What happens when one night changes her whole life? When someone threatens her life with nothing more than a gun to her head. One person who was seemingly in control of everything. As she struggles to leave her past in the past, she comes across the problem of it all, 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎. But is he really as bad as she makes him out to be? ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

❝𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞. ❞ 𝖷𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽, 𝗍𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖻𝖾. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽. "𝖠𝗇𝗌𝗐𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆, 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾," 𝖳𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾, 𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗎𝗉 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒. 𝖧𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗅, 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗎𝗋𝖾 8'𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗂𝗍. 𝖧𝖾𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝗀𝗌 𝗍𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗈𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. "𝖨-𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐," 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝖽, 𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒. 【𝑻𝒚𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑿𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒓】

"𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧." When the two most powerful and dangerous mafia families reunite to take down their common enemies, after being shattered and torn apart, the Storms and Salvatores have reached their limit. Old friends, old enemies, old feelings-all resurfacing. 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌, 22-year-old female. The fourth oldest sibling of the Storm family. CEO of her family business. Businesswoman by day, but a deadly and famous assassin at night. 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄, 23-year-old male. The next heir of the Italian mafia. Her brother's best friend. It's been seven years since they last saw each other, and things, of course, have changed. She has changed. ~ ❦︎ ☔︎ ❦︎ ~ ⚠︎ 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 - story contains graphic descriptions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes, mention of drugs, suicide, rape, guns, and knives

"Cash... We shouldn't be doing this here. This is really naughty." He moaned breathily in my ear. I rub my knee on his crotch, slightly smiling. I leaned in close in his ear before whispering: "That's the point baby. Now be a good boy for mommy and unzip these pants for me." • • In which the dealer starts talking to the quiet boy.

She is the god's power reincarnate. She just doesn't know it. She will either be the harbinger of peace or an omen of death across the kingdoms. It's all up to her. And maybe them. 20-year-old Halle Reed was attacked and taken away from her rogue lifestyle at the young age of 8, by some of the most dangerous people in the world. Her world at least. Then she helps a girl to escape the Blood Venom pack, the most ruthless pack in the world. And she tells her to run like the wind to the royal territory and beg for their help until they give in. The princes. All three are desperate for a mate but after 10 years of futile searching, they've finally given up and been forced to choose their mates. But the day before their mating ceremony, a shivering girl turns up on their doorstep and pleads for their help to get her friend out of a pack, and they have no choice but to help. Little did they know, it would change their lives forever, for better or for worse.