"What the fuck is your problem?" he spit out, accent coming in hard. I shrug, "It was hilarious". "Do you wanna die?" "Try me, pendejo" I start to stand but he was faster. Shooting his arm out, he grabbed me by the throat but I showed no sign of fear. I looked him straight in the eye as his eyes seemed to turn a darker shade of blue. "I will fucking kill you" he growled. "Go for it" I whisper, winking at him. "You choking me is a huge turn on". In progress!!

She is the Princess, and he's her guard. A lust that's forbidden. - Princess Celeste Lawerence is a snotty, rebellious, and vain temptress. At least, that's what the kingdom of Alvera says she is. Landing every one of her personal guards in exile or worse after they made advances for her. With her seductive gowns and devastating beauty, Celeste's reputation proceeds her. Every guard in Alvera knows she is a death sentence. Even the guard they say will be immune to her. Gray Anderson devoted his life to protecting the people of Alvera. However, he despises the royal family. Gray's loyalty is to the heart of the people, not the crown. His bloodthirsty skills and ruthless nature earned him the second-highest rank of Lieutenant General. He barely ever set foot in the castle where the royals resided; instead, he led battalions and stayed on the front lines with his troops. And that's where he wants to stay. But when he's called in before the king and queen, Gray is given a new purpose-Princess Celeste's new private guard. She's determined to get rid of him like the others, and he's ready to tame the unpredictable Princess. However, lust burns hot, and it threatens to burn both of them.

THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

Suited for an audience 18 and older. Read at your own discretion. *** "Don't think for a second I don't hate you any less because we're married," I hiss out. Seeing Gabriel's growing smirk only pisses me off more. "If I knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to this then I would have ripped that stupid contract up the first chance I got." My sentence trails off when Gabriel takes another step towards me, then another until he's towering over me. I can feel how huge my eyes become when he slams my back to the bathroom door, wrapping his hand around my throat and pressing it to the wood. A gasp escapes me when Gabriel squeezes it, squeezing until I'm panting for every breath. I can already feel my body betraying me, though. My words may be telling him how much I despise him, but my body knows what the truth is and it shows from the growing arousal between my legs. "Don't be so crude, princesa," Gabriel mutters, forcing my head back to stare into his blazing brown eyes. "Let's not forget that we're a happily married couple. So I suggest you walk into that meeting with a smile on your face... Unless you'd rather have them all listen to me fuck the attitude out of you instead." ***

Scorned after being left at the alter, Rachel Hall swore to never again let a man into her aching heart. Nine years later, she's forced into confrontation when she's hired as a mathematics professor - a dream come true, but there's a catch. The university's dean is none other than Caleb Ryker - the man who scorched her heart and shattered it into a million pieces. When the flames between the two burn hotter than ever before, they're at each other's mercy. Love and hate is a fine line to gamble with, but they can't seem to stray away. You know what they say... play with fire and you'll be burned.

A man, a felon - a Death Eater. Belle's graciousness blew in her face the moment she let him pass through the border of her cabin. A woman who'd been destined to cherish life. To save it. And only then, did the real nightmare begin, for the world was not ready to welcome a duo so corrupt. CURRENTLY UNDERGOING REMASTERING #1 on dracomalfoy #1 on draco #1 on dracoxreader #1 on spicy #1 on dracofanfic #1 on harrypotternextgeneration --------------- This is a dark Voldemort wins story. Warning's apply at the start of each chapter. Be sensible with what you read and don't push yourself. *I do not own any characters other than my own. Full character credits to J.K Rowling. This story also does not follow any original timeline. This plot, is mine, however. ©*

Ever fallen in love with someone from another world? Have you ever felt a connection to someone you have never met?

What would you do if your neighbour woke you up at six in the morning, every single day? Leah Scott is your normal teenager who is good with everyone except when you wake her up from her sleep and when you steal her food. Everything was dream-like for her until 3 years ago her hot neighbour, Ethan Adams, woke her up from her dreams with loud music, literally. With Leah's death glares and Ethan's drool-worthy looks, you get a perfect highschool story filled with pranks, wild parties, late-night sneak outs and lots of drama. And when Leah's parents go out of town for a few days, she has no option but to live with the Adams'. With late-night talks and secrets revealing, things are about to change.

➳"You've bullied me for 3 years straight, why are you deciding to be nice now?" Started: August 8/18 Finished: October 10/18 *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, MANY PLOT HOLES*

THIS WAS WRITTEN IN MIDDLE SCHOOL SO THE WRITING WILL BE BAD. READ AT UR OWN RISK 🚩 "If I tell you..we might never talk again." I whisper, he apparently heard it. "Try me." ═ ═ ═ ╰☆╮ ═ ═ ═ Isabella is just a good girl with outstanding grades, she never rebelled or did anything to make her mother mad. Even though she seemed like she has a good life, she is constantly bullied by her secret crush, Joaquin. What happens when she gets tired of the misery and explains to him what's been going on in her mind for the past year. Does he even like her back?