The last year of senior school is a tough year for 17 year old Cassy. The finals are close and with that in mind she's isn't too keen in spending time with her boyfriend especially when he tries to reach the next step with her and be more intimate. She wants to find true love before having her first experience. What she doesn't know is that she'll do that very soon and it will be in the last place she thought it would happen. The classroom. The only problem is that he won't be a student. He's sexy and gorgeous and very difficult to handle. Can work and pleasure be mixed? She has to try to find out. Can temptation be resisted? She doubts. Can the two get tangled in a forbidden situation and get away with it? And will this love win against all odds? Sequels A second chance Forever and Beyond

This is a fanfiction of Annika volkov (daughter of adrian volkov) and vaughn morozov (son of Kirill Morozov) This story is not the best but i tried. All the characters belong to Rina Kent. i just wanted to make a non MM story of vaughn morozov - for the book community who not into MM Annika volkov I was never supposed to meet him. We were never meant to cross paths. And yet, here he was-my shadow, my devil, my enemy. How I wished he would stay far away from me... and yet, in some twisted corner of my mind, I wanted him to come closer. He was a cold bastard, heartless, untouchable. Everything about him screamed danger. There was no going back. I was supposed to live a simple life: ballet, home, my parents, safety. Nothing more. I was never meant to get involved with the future son of the Pakhan-the man who could snap me in half without a second thought. But it was too late. He was already here, already a part of my life. He could destroy me... and somehow, he had saved me too. Now, I needed him more than I needed myself. vaughn morozov I was never supposed to meet her. She was meant to be just a pawn-a way to get information on Adrian and Jeremy. I don't give a damn about anyone else. Never have. My parents were the only people who mattered. Beyond them, there was nothing, no one. I have no weakness. I never let my guard down. I destroy anything-or anyone-that stands in my way. At first, she was just a tool. A fragile little thing I could bend, manipulate, and ruin for my own benefit. My little doll. I was supposed to play with her, control her, and discard her when I was done. But then something changed. The moment she appeared in my path, something inside me broke. That small, fragile woman-so deceptively delicate-tore through my defenses in ways I didn't even know were possible. She ruined me. Completely. And somehow... I can't get enough of her. She won't escape me. Not now. Not ever.

"You will beg for me to fuck you." Aemond gripped Verena's jaw with one hand, pressing her wrist firmly to the bed, " I know you want to Verena and when you come to me, on your knees begging for me to touch you. To take you. I will sit there and laugh."

she is the (only) trueborn daughter of Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen and Lord Laenor Velaryon. after her younger brother, Lucerys, slices out the eye of their uncle, Aemond Targaryen, her hand is offered as payment to keep the peace. though unexpected, she finds herself in a loving marriage, until devastating news forces her to make an impossible choice. • can be found originally on my tumblr, queers-gambit

Amyra feels a guiding hand constantly, pulling at her bones, whispering into her ear. In King's Landing, between Flea Bottom and The Street of Silk, she dreams of it- dripping from her palms, a balm to the rage. By daylight, she grinds herbs, sells salves, delivers babes, and aids the needy as only a healer can, but when the moon rises up from her slumber, Amyra begins her true work. They come from all over, whispering, wailing, begging. Do you have a spell to make her love me? My husband should be dead, will you help me do it? Is there anything to make them forget? Remember? Live? Die? She takes them by their hand, "Of course," she tells them. She wipes their tears and smiles. "The price is ever so small." It doesn't matter what it costs, we'll pay it. "Of course, you will." she agrees, and it's true. They always pay, one way or another. Then, by a strange stroke of luck, Queen Alicent is in need of her expertise. My daughter, she cries, Princess Helaena, will you help her? "Of course," Amyra sings, "I am but a humble servant to the crown." She tastes it on her tongue, sweet and sticky. She sees it, pooling like blood off a wound. She calls her Justice, but she answers to Revenge.

One mistake lands Aiden in the world's most secure and loathed prison after he unintentionally murders a wealthy, well-connected wife-beater. Located in an isolated island far away from civilization, this prison is befittingly known as "The Prison from Hell" with a hierarchy and a "king" of its own. It is a prison unlike any other where the inmates rule and the guards stand by idly, and where brute force and influence are the ultimate weapons, the keys to survival. Aiden's horrified at how easy it is to be cornered and raped, and grows ever wary when the infamous gang leader and prison 'King', Schneizel Cross, whose got even the prison guards wrapped around his finger, takes a liking to him and openly confesses to desiring Aiden as his new 'bitch'. And he isn't the only one. Almost everyone in the prison are intrigued by the fiery, outspoken, new inmate. Desperate for protection from Schneizel's relentless advances, whom he has to share a tiny cell with, what can Aiden do to keep himself from getting killed -or worse- in The Prison from Hell, where even your own shadow abandons you in the dark? Copyright © 2021 | All Rights Reserved

Ariel Rossi An innocent girl who grew up in the love of her dad and brother. She was homeschooled but decided to join college .. little did she know there she would meet her worst nightmare 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗺 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀᴍs Ace, Alexander, Xavier Three psycho mafias disguised as successful CEOS.They moment they laid their eyes on Ariel they claimed her as theirs. Will they be her wildest dreams or her worst nightmares?

They're worlds apart, and this isn't high school, so how the hell did a homeless female writer end up renting a billionaire's mansion? And - hold your breath - becoming his fake girlfriend? ➳ full blurb inside ➳ first reached #1 in humor on july 6, 2015 ➳ first reached #1 in business on august 29, 2023 ➳ winner of best humor book in the fiction awards 2016 ➳ featured by cadbury (marvellous creations) and secret lives of the americans (pivot) P.S. This is a SATIRICAL BILDUNGSROMAN. Proceed with caution. (cover by @glueeater)

"Such a naughty girl," Theo tsked. Sophie felt like a small lamb in a pack of wolves. They all stared at her with an intense hunger. "What do you want, Soph?" Chase cooed. "I-I want you to touch me," she said shyly. "Who do you want to touch you, princess?" Victor asked. "All of you." --- Sophie Hart has always dreamed of studying musical composition, and when she's accepted into a prestigious art program, she takes the leap to move to a new city with her best friend. However, college life proves to be more daunting than Sophie ever imagined, and the pressures of her new environment leave her feeling more isolated than ever. Seeking refuge in her music, Sophie crosses paths with three mysterious individuals, each struggling with their own battles with depression, trauma, and mental health. As their lives intertwine, Sophie learns that their complex stories hold deep connections, and together, they must confront their pasts while finding strength in each other. -- MATURE 18+ DISCLAIMER: This is a book with light, non-sexual daddy dom themes, mature sexual themes involving consenting adults, and mental health disorders. As of 03/09/2025: #1 in #Bisexual out of 47.5k stories #2 in #MMMMF out of 20 stories #3 in #Neurodivergent out of 656 stories #21 in #Poly out of 8.49k stories #60 in #Mentalhealth out of 70.1k stories

Jenae' Wilson is a 17 year old plus size girl who struggles with a lot of insecurities and thinks she'll never find that special guy.. That is until a boy by the name of Dominic Carter comes along and changes her whole perspective of things ;) © Copyrighted to Brittany Wilson 2015