Continuation on His Strpper watch how life unfolds for Elijah & Dime as newly weds. Will there life take a turn for the worst or will their love blossom and grow strong ? #DimeandElijah #romanceagain 1 #part2-2 #bbwlove ~6

*MATURE**Erotica**18+* [COMPLETED] "Let it ring or answer. Either way. I'm not stopping." His dark husky voice sent goosebumps down my arms. His hands tightened around my hips, digging into the bone as he backed me into the side of a truck. The cold metal made my bare back arch, sending my hips directly into his. #1 EroticaRomance #1 xxx #1 Read #8 Sexy #1 Hook-ups #1 girlxboy #8 boyxgirl #1 kink #1 hook-ups #2 tattoo #3 tattoos #8 matureaudience #3 motorcycle

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

(Hightest ranking: #36 in teenromance, #1 in goodgirlbadboy) Lilith Trinity Valentina has always kept herself hidden behind piles of books and school work. She only has two friends since no one else cared to go up to her on her first day of middle school cause she was 'too' nerdy. Now she's in her senior year of high school and knows better than to get attached to people. Antonio Sonny Century is known as the towns bad boy. With his dark hair, green eyes, muscular body, and bad boy style, any girl would fall to their knees for him. He sleeps around to cover up his feelings. He doesn't allow himself to feel. He doesn't let anyone in. He's bad. She's good. She's an angel. He's a sinner. She's singing along to church songs on Sunday morning. He's all danger covered in tattoos. She's the girl behind the paperback. • I own no images or gifs used in the chapters. All were found on Instagram, Pinterest, and Google. All credit goes to owner.

It is two years later and Ellie is a changed woman trying to leave the past behind her. But what will happen in the midst of a wedding, a guy whose true intentions differ than what meets the eye, and battling her own demons that of course will do everything in their power to make sure she's destroyed? Or, is the real enemy herself? It all ends (and maybe even begins) here in this spectacular finale where dreams are shattered and also realized. And you already know there will be plenty of twists in this story, what else do you expect from me? :)

"What happened to you?" I asked and she looked away from me. "No... nothing" she stuttered I can tell she was crying. "You were crying?" I asked more like stated and she shook her head. "Isha... if you're upset because of what you saw in the morning then you sho.. shouldn't be" I said in the end stuttering. "I shouldn't be?" She asked innocently. And now her eyes filled up with tears. "She is my wife isha" I reasoned and she gives me sad smiled. "So am I" she whispered and tear escaped her eyes and turned to other side making me froze on my place. In those 2 years, this is the first time Isha said that she is my wife. Even I never acknowledge her as my wife. We hide this from everyone. We never behaved nor we asked each other that we are husband and wife and we want rights. So hearing Isha mentioning her as my wife makes me feel something in my heart which I never felt for her before. It makes me feel that I'm standing here with my 2nd secret wife. ******** "Mai bhale hi sirf tumhara nahi hun, par tum sirf meri ho. SIRF. MERI. Mrs Isha Arshad malik (i may not only yours. But you are mine. Only mine. Mrs Isha Arshad malik)" ******** Isha Abdullah. a beautiful 17-year-old girl. She lives in a small village. A village where girl treated like trash. She lost her mother when she born. Her father married another woman cause he wanted to give his daughter the love of a mother. But her fate gave her witch disguise by mother. She lost her father at the age of 12 and after that, her stepmother makes her life hell. Arshad Malik. A handsome kind 25 years old man. Happily Married man. He loves his wife. He married his college sweetheart when he was 23. He lived in Dubai with his wife cause of his business. They both came to their home town for some business but that led Arshad to married Isha. So how they got married and how they will hide their marriage from the world.

"Why don't you let something cross that face of yours?" This guy was tough work. And that made me even more determined. "Do you have any idea how humiliated I felt to wake up in an empty bed and find out from a guard that you left for God knows what?!" I shouted into his face. His eyes turned into literal slits that only the grey could be seen. A menacing dark look crossed his features, too strong and harsh that I started to doubt my own actions. I was slammed against the wall, with Ace looming over me. His angry face came up close, making my breath hitch. The grey eyes stared into mine, his strong hands stopping me from moving my wrists that were pinned against the wall beside my head. His lips were in a thin line as it came near me, hovering over my lobe. "You will break yourself trying to break me. We don't want that now, do we?" ###### #1 - husband #1 - wife #1 - romance #6 - humor #16 - arrangedmarriage #1 - billionaire #3 - featured #2 - sadromance #5 - dramaromance #1 - past #1 - emotionalrollercoaster

MATURE CONTENT +18 "Why do you always defy me, Olivia?" he whispered on my skin, lightly nibbling, and biting my neck, which caused goosebumps to appear on my skin. His hold around my waist got stronger. "I want to punish you so bad." He pushed himself closer to my body, forcing me to feel every inch of his stone hard body since I was stuck between him and the wall behind me. "Mm?" he mumbled as he left feathery wet kisses on my neck down to my collarbone. Kisses that strangely made my knees weak. His warm breath left my neck when he abruptly stepped back. He stared blankly at my brown eyes. "Now get the fuck out of my room."

Nicole Jackson is a 24 year old waitress at The Star Cafè. She ran away from her abusive parents from California to New York in search for a better life. She hopes to find peace and happiness in the new city. Dante Moretti is a 27 Mafia king. He is known for killing anything or anyone who even thinks of looking his way which is why many people tend to avoid his presence as a whole. He only cares for his family and close friends. Uses women as toys and sees no use in respecting them since it's either they want him because of his looks and money. Deep inside all of that hard exterior he carries, he wishes to find his Queen. He finally meets a curvy yet small girl with curly hair at his Club. Will she be his future Mafia Queen? Why don't you find out [Still to be edited]