"Where would I be without my baby? The thought alone might break me And I don't wanna go crazy But every thug needs a lady" - Ja Rule

A girl that should have anyone she want has the worst love life ever. Will a gun a bullet and wings change that? "You don't want a sweet hand holding boyfriend! You want a alpha male someone who will push you over the edge fu¢k you till your bed breaks your legs shake and your body quakes...and after that someone who leads and you follow like the helpless kitten you are." His words were right. He had me pinned to a wall and forced me to hear what I needed. His control over me over my body it made me sick but I loved it. Cupid is a harsh killer, a womanizer, a control freak... A God (My first watty entry comment and vote thanks for reading!) If you have spotify I have a playlist for this book. Just look up Thug Cupid

When you're arranged to marry a complete stranger. 18 year old, Abel Kareem is arranged to marry, 27 year old, Italian, Gotti Diorgio. With a lot of obstacles in their way -- will they last? Or are they bound to fall and crumble? This story is interracial, sex, mentally, physically, and emotional abuse. Drugs & Alcohol, and also mpreg. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE PICTURES YOU SEE -- THOSE PICTURES ARE SIMILAR TO WHAT I IMAGINE THE CHARACTER'S TO LOOK LIKE.

Tattoo artist meets rapper and starts a relationship realizing it might be too much dating a rapper or more than she can handle. Read to find out more.

Aaliyah was 10 years old when she lost her mother due to a heart attack and her father going into prison. She had to move in with her drug lord Uncle and live in his house secretly for her protection of getting hurt. Aaliyah hasn't said a word since her father left. So her uncle thinks she's Mute. Until Dave comes into her life and changes everything. (Some chapters are for Mature Audiences!)

Eh, this rude, but, if you comment something rude or something I don't like, you getting "muted" as Wattpad calls it. ir·re·place·a·ble /ˌi(r)rəˈplāsəb(ə)l/ adjective -impossible to replace if lost or damaged. 17 Year old Zaidee Carter had been a good girl all her life. She had the best reputation and had no dirt on her name. She was shy and humble, and sometimes she let people do her dirty. She was a girl who was struggling but still smiled. A lot of guys wanted her because she was still a virgin and not many girls at her school still owned their innocence. But Zaidee wouldn't let them get to her just so they could use her. 18 Year old Kofi Azeem had spent his junior year locked up. Kofi was young but his name was ringing fear and terror in niggas' hearts. He was a cold hearted nigga who had spent most of his life struggling and when he finally came up off a check he chased the money and didn't let no bitch or nigga stop him from getting his bills. Kofi was that nigga who only fucked bad bitches- he didn't do relationships but bitches were quick to go crazy over him even if he'd never given them any attention. Kofi comes back to school his senior year. Tune in to find out what happens when him and Zaidee cross paths. Of course they're gonna fall in love. Read to find out how it all comes about. How the both of them end up Irreplaceable for one another.

Life is about to make a sudden turn for Cori. A twenty two year old woman with no experience is about to be claimed by not one but two very possessive men. Russell Brown and his stepson Jax run the local garage of a small sleepy town. Russ was widowed three years earlier while Jax liked to play the field. What happens when the new school teacher moves in next door and both of them are left panting to know her more? ©2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. EXTREME ADULT CONTENT AND LANGUAGE. MATURE READERS ONLY

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."