Competed ✔ "Willyougoonadatewithme?" "I didn't get your question, say it again." He looked nearly ready to bang his head into the wall. He licked his lips which must have been dry. Aww those lips, I wonder what it's like to kiss them? "Lianna, are you paying attention?" "Yes, what was it?" "I said if you would go on a date with me?" "What!" "Lianna a date, I'm asking you out. Will you go out with me?" His voice said if I have to ask you again I'll lose it. No, I'll lose it, I'll go up into smoke and fizzle away in the wind because my sexy model looking doctor asked me, acne face Lianna out on a date. Lianna didn't know if she should slap him and prepare for cameras to pop out everywhere or kiss him and find out what his lips taste like. "Why do you want to go on a date with me? Have you seen how I look?" I'm talking bad about myself but it's how I feel truly inside. "Dr. Di Stefano I'm sure this is just a prank of yours, but it's okay I'm not upset." "Lianna does this look like a joke to you." She hears him before he slams his lips into hers. He pulled her in by the waist. So close she fell the ripples of his six-pack underneath his clothes. His lips didn't feel dry at all as he expertly kisses her. Causing her body to light up like new years eve fireworks. He sucks her bottom lip into his mouth and strokes up and down her small waist where she was ticklish. It caused her to feel goosebumps and him to gain entrance. Without a second thought, he stroked his warm tongue into her mouth making her taste him like she wanted to earlier. His tongue felt smooth and made her feel lightheaded as it danced with her own. All thoughts from before seem to evaporate as he kissed her into submission. She felt her knees go weak and his hold on her the only thing keeping her standing. If that's how just a kiss feels, how would everything else feel? Lianna's cheeks reddened at the thought. He's not joking he's very serious.

She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

BOOK 1 MATURE CONTENT 18+ Read at your own risk I slowly lifted the thin long sleeve over her head and she sat up a little in the process to help me. As if I wasn't hard enough her pierced hard brown nipples stood straight out begging to be touched. I brought my left hand up to rub and pull on one of her nipples making her release a low moan. I attached my lips to the other sucking on it and flicking my tongue at it getting a good shake out of her. My hand that wasn't busy made its way into the band of her shorts to find she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "Traviesa." I say meeting her lips with mines again as I swiped two fingers along her soaking wet slit. "Fuck neonata, you're so wet." I say against her lips and she bit back a moan at my words that clearly affected her. I then dipped a finger into her tight hole and she attempted to clamp her legs shut only for me to push them back up so they were bent at her sides. I sent a harsh slap to her inner thigh close to her clothed pussy startling her but she moaned at the feeling. - A story in which a young naive girl gets affiliated with Mateo Ayala-Ricci with many skeletons in the closet RANKINGS ⭐️: #1 in Cartel #2 in Rich #3 in illegal #5 in Agegap #8 in submissive #7 in blackgirl #2 in mobster #9 in drug #13 in Don #25 in BWWM ©Copyright 2021. All rights reserved. This fanfic may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission contact @OtakuFaerie- on wattpad.com. Thank you.

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★ Warning Mature Content ★ Asher Kells is a Rock Star and Rapper, complete with tattoos on nearly every inch of his thickly muscled body. He has a badass ability to play the guitar, and he sang like crush diamonds, amber whiskey, and smoke. While I'm over here in college to be a music teacher. Doing sing alongs with pre-schoolers. Then I'm presented with a Rock Star. Of course, I want to drop my panties, you would too! Don't judge me. The Tour. was one of the hottest contest invites on social media for anyone who could sing. I had to check to see if the audition was a mistake and it really said, Sabali Lora. Winning is an enormous opportunity. Keeping my eyes on the prize is almost impossible next to Asher. But there's something about Asher that hits differently. It isn't the Rock Star that's catching my attention, it's the man. And lusting after the baddie can cost me everything. Excerpt - "The winner will win top billing on a music tour. Fame, success, fans, and fortunes await the winning team's contestants. All you need to do is win." He stares dead into the camera and theatrically says. "This is The Tour." Trailer - https://youtu.be/ecMlP4K13N4 ★ Warning Mature Content ★ - more then a little graphic scenes. variety of music. thirsty as hell. This book is another thirst trap yall, enjoy.

"Why do you keep doing stuff like that?" I asked in a whisper. I walk over to him and grab his arm to stop him from painting. His body stiffened under my touch, and I couldn't help but smile at his reaction. "What do you want from me, Tate?" I asked arms made its way around his waist. I could feel my stomach jump to my throat. I laid my head on his back, rubbing my face against him. Engulfing myself in his scent. My heart began to pound uncontrollably but I quickly regain control before I continued. "Earlier today you said you'd never see me more than a friend." His breathing was uneven. Like he was nervous. "But the way you look at me, the way you talk to me? They say something completely different." He became even more ridged under my touch. I could help but giggled at his demeanor. The usual cool, collected Tate was now at my mercy. "Do you want me as a friend-" I said in a whisper. I began to become more bold and allowed my hands to travel. They landed over his chest and I could feel his heart thumping und my hand. While the other hand glided over is abs. "-or do you want me?" I asked. He removed my hands off of him and turned so that he was facing me. The look in his eyes rocked me to my core. There was a hunger in them. And it terrified me, but in a good way. In a way I wanted to explore. A smile soon crossed his lips. He was so close that I could feel his breath. "Your treading on dangerous waters, Little owl." He said in a low tone that made my body shiver. I ignored the pounding in my head and lungs and began to move a little closer so that our bodies were flushed against each other. His arms wrapped around me quickly holding me against him. "I like danger." I said in a whisper. "I know what I want." I said I'm a drunken daze. "And what is that?" He said in a chuckle. "You." Read up on the love story of Tate and Meloni. Will this cool and calculated playboy be able to resist the charms of the innocent yet strong girl with a deadly secret?

Four years have passed and a lot has changed. Joella is in her final semester of college and she is excited to start her new journey as a young adult in the 'real world'. Her confidence has grown and continues to grow as she finds her way. She's still the same sweet girl, she just speaks her mind more these days. Haden is still his normal cold, dominating self. Only showing his soft side to his one and only Joella. He's spent the past year getting more acquainted with his club Blaze and learning the ends and outs of Cooper Inc. His grandpa (Grandpa Russo) is ready to step down and is placing more pressure on him to step up and take over the 'family business'. The return home is anything but simple. There's still hidden agenda's and resentment for the couple. They escaped their past once, but can they do it again? Will their love over shadow everything or will the stresses of the world tear them apart? This is not a stand alone book. Read The Stepbrother first. I do not give permission for my story to be published or shared anywhere else with out my knowledge.

Book one of my Peaky Blinders series. When Toni is asked an impossible favor by her uncle, she must learn to overcome her fear and do what's best for her family: marry Thomas Shelby. *Peaky Blinders fanfic* BWWM *I do not own these characters but please do not steal my concepts ;) Started Sep. 29th 2015 (After seasons one and two were made) Highest ranking #5 in BWWM #2 in gangster #1 in incomplete