𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.

"I have worked my ass of to get where I am , I don't have to prove myself to a entitled little boy like you." I said to him as I pack my things away . He scoffs and his smirk wipes away. Before he opens his mouth I continued," and another thing I'm not your baby, I'm not your kitten , and I'm definitely not your doll so I suggest you take you and your nicknames elsewhere." I turn and leave before anything else is said "I don't need validation from a guy " I think to myself what an entitled prick . . . . . . Sweet, kind, loving, determined and smart , Aja prided herself on being these things and being seen as a prized student and a perfect role model to all those around her . Nothing will stand in her way and recently being giving a scholarship to her dream school just gave her everything she needed for success. But when she meets a tall dark and handsome will she focus a little more on other things then school or will she ignore her heart and listen to her head like she always has . . . . This is a no way shape or form a good book just saying. . #2 in bookworm Kinks are involved , like a couple so read it don't read it but please no hate cause I don't care for it 🥰 ( I really don't know when updates will happen )

*CONTINUED ON PATREON* "I'm not here to hurt you, unless you're into that kind of kink." - Harem Demage ........ Aryn Drew A fragile woman with a fierce, "no bullshit tolerated" personality. She's nothing short of a go-getter, and wants nothing more than to be an independent woman and provide for herself. However, when she encounters Harem, a man with a mouth just as slick as hers, and the bite to challenge her bark, she realizes that it's okay to be taken care of. Harem Demage A man devoted to work. A man devoted to his family. A man devoted to keeping his sexual preferences a secret. He claims doesn't have time for distractions, however, Aryn is his biggest distraction, and he can't seem to resist her. He's in love with her, but hates the fact that she isn't submissive, or is she?

~~~ . . He let my hand go and cupped the side of my neck sinking his fingers up the back of my neck. I sighed leaning my head a bit back, before feeling my body shiver when used his thumb to run over my jawline. How did we end up here? We stared at each other for a sec, his eyes dropped to my lips then come back to my eyes. I slid my hands up his arms because they had no where else to go. I turned away from him, just for his hand that was on my hip to grab me by my cheeks. "You're drunk," I mumbled looking literally anywhere else but Mathias. "I am not," he moved his head to be in my eye view "Drunk," and just ended up pressing his forehead on mine, dropping the hand on my cheeks back to my hip. I closed my eyes tightly cause I couldn't look this man in the eyes for shit- The fact his hands were on me made it feel unreal, like it was another wet dream I was having of my boss. When his hands hadn't moved and nothing was said as if he was thinking of something to do. I opened eyes just as his head dipped into my neck, I swear I felt like melting on the floor right then and there. "Wait..."

| The Mafia Boss and His Submissive | BWWM #1: SINNER'S TRAP An unsuspecting flame in each other's life. One is continuously looking over their shoulder to ensure that they are on track for the future they have envisioned since they were a child. Despite the countless times they've been disappointed, they have all the love and understanding in the world - an enigma. Because of their own past, the other is barred from ever having what they crave. The majority of relationships are bound in transactionality and they yearn for more. Despite being served every conventional need on a platter, they are unable to obtain the one thing they want. Total opposites that fulfill the urges of the others paradox - they should take the chance. It should be easy? ----- He groans into my right ear, "Come on babygirl, beg for it." He takes his hands away, a bitter shriek of irritation rising from the pits of my stomach. With spread thighs and a dripping pussy, his hands grasped my straightened hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't grip onto anything with my hands suspended above my head and my feet held by restraints in the flooring. I was going mad. My weak pleasured cries falling on deaf ears. He kissed the exposed skin on my back, now covered in a small sheen of sweat barely holding up the bra he cut loose like a rope. A weak shriek escapes my mouth as he pinches my right nipple while playfully twisting the other. "Please. Fuck. Please." I start, but the words get stuck in my throat. A few seconds pass as though he expects me to elaborate. I could barely think. His fingers return to my pussy - slender and long; the ring finger softly stroked the one spot inside me that could send me over the edge crashing, while his thumb rubbed my clit in small circles. "You can do so much better babygirl. You want me to make you cum?" He asks, and is met with an immediate nod. "Then address me by my name and fucking beg for it like you mean it." ----- MATURE CONTENT. NOT EDITED

No he can't be serious, this ain't his house......... I forgot his name- any who, this man was beyond good looks. I don't usually look at white men like that but baby..........this fine ass vanilla made me feel some type of way last night and now as I'm standing right in front of him. His piercing blue eyes locked onto my hazel ones, making me step back due to a mixture of fear and arousel. He followed my lead, thinking it was an invitation for him to step even closer to me. I didn't say anything at all- usually I would especially when he's not actually a complete stranger to me. 'Carter......' he finally spoke Meet 24 year old Kylie Amber Scott, after she finished her studies at university, she moved to California for better opportunities in going into Law as her career dream. That chapter of her life crashes down slightly when she is suddenly taken by a gorgeous beautiful blue eyed man that promises what he's doing will benefit her in the future.

He is the King of Lycanthropes- unconquerable, powerful, principled. She is a mere human- young, radiant, compassionate. Without her, he will succumb to the beast within. Lycans mate forever. The bond they share with their predestined partner is unbreakable. They thank Selene, their Goddess, for the gift of soulmates. But with every gift, there is also a curse. If a Lycan roams the Earth for more than a century, and never encounters their mate, they succumb to their carnal, feral, and animalistic tendencies. They become more wolf than man. King Adlaric Romanov has spent centuries protecting his species and shielding their existence from humans. He has loved his Kingdom and brought them to prosperity, and while he is proud of such accomplishments, he's devastated having never found his mate. As the years come and go, his sanity threatens to break. After 300 years of merely existing, he realizes the person he's becoming is more animal than man, and now he must sacrifice himself in order to preserve his flourishing empire. Find the complete story on Galatea Started Feb, 2019 COMPLETE 1 in Alpha 6/18/19 1 in AlphaKing 6/4/19 1 in Possessive 6/8/19 15 in love 6/14/19 1 in mates 6/19/19 3 in werewolf 6/20/19 1 in BWWM 6/15/19 1 in supernatural 6/18/19 1 in war 6/22/9 1 in hot 6/6/19 Cover by ComfortableShadows Find the complete story on Galatea

Dallas Carter is sassy and stubborn. She just started her final year in college. She is dealing with depression as she grieves her boyfriend's death. All of this changes when she meets Professor Mark Victor. They don't get along at first, but as time passes Dallas and her professor get to know each other very well.

Strong sexual content. WARNING, must be 18+ Read at your own risk! First time writing this, I really want to explore this type of story for myself. ************************* All I could hear was my heart pounding in my ears, the mixture of fear and pleasure creating an intoxicating symphony. The dim, flickering light in the public bathroom added a clandestine element to our secret encounter. I felt the urgent need to scream his name, but I resisted, cognizant of our precarious location-at a seminar he was hosting, surrounded by people. Biting down on my lower lip, I attempted to muffle the involuntary moans that escaped me as his skillful tongue and lips worked their magic on my core. I marveled at the audacity of our rendezvous, wondering how we ended up in this compromising situation. "Re...," I gasped, feeling his fingers digging into my hips, grounding me in the reality of the moment. "Remember... You... You're needed... Outside... for the speech," I managed to articulate between ragged breaths. He looked up at me, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips, his beautiful eyes filled with desire. The stall door rattled as my palm slammed against it, creating a sudden, loud bang that resonated in the confined space. "Shhhhh! Baby. The only thing I want to do right now is make. Sure. You. Cum," he whispered with a devilish grin, his actions conveying his unwavering determination to pleasure me despite our surroundings.

That family is filled with nothing but horrible people. The Russos, one of America's and Italy's most opulent families. Everyone fears and respects them. Although they're very well-known, nobody truly knows how dysfunctional that family is. That is, until Lia Hale gets caught up with one of the Russo quadruplets. Eliomar Russo, the oldest, not to mention the heir to the Russo empire. ~ "The world doesn't revolve around you, Elio," I heard Francesca say to her brother. "Can't you just be open-minded for once?" Ellie sounded annoyed. Whatever it was the two were discussing, I think it had something to do with Elio and I's relationship. Highest Rankings: #1 in swirl #1 in wealthy #7 in celebrity #1 in bgwb #1 in wmbw #4 in interracial #1 in money 9/29/2022 #14 in teen fiction #1 in billionaire 9/18/2022 #6 in rich 9/29/2022