#546 Romance on 26/02/2016 He bent down to her level, looking directly into her eyes. He brought his face close to her and kissed her just where the curve of her mouth began. She felt disgusted with herself as she felt a shiver run down her spine at his touch. Her body trembled in both, fear and excitement. What sick creature was she? When had she given him this much control over her? How could she enjoy this? Her ex-husband was assaulting her and she was feeling excited. Pathetic! His one hand was still in her hair, lightly pulling it back making her unable to move away from him. He brought his face to her ear, completely parallel to hers, and then muttered in a husky yet dangerous voice. Her body reacted to the way he spoke and she felt sick to her stomach. No matter how much ever her mind had wanted to push him away, her body betrayed her and reacted towards him in a way that she felt ashamed of even admitting to herself. "Now is the time to scream Raine! I will do things to you now and you will let me. Don't even ask me why?." He fixed her with an intense look. "You already know the answer. It is because your heart is not in here." With his other hand, he knocked his knuckles on her chest gently, exactly at the place where her heart was supposed to be. "It's right here." He opened his fist and closed it. Although there was nothing in his palm, but she felt breathless as his fist closed. It was like he trapped her heart in there and as much as she may have tried to escape, he wouldn't let it go. It was his to hurt, to break, to repair, or to love. It belonged to him. Copyright © FastAndDeep All Rights Reserved. ~Warning: This story is meant for mature audiences, preferably 18+. If you decide to read it after this warning, then do not complain about the sexual, violent, or any sought of inappropriate scenes that may take place throughout the story.~

The story of how a jock falls for a rebel. Two individuals both dominant. Every time they meet means trouble and fighting. But each fist thrown is like a tender kiss, every kick is a warm hug and all those curses are I love you in disguise. In the struggle for dominance who will win, who will reign supreme.

Running from hell isnʼt easy. Especially when someoneʼs dragging you back down into it. Belligerent, brash and always in shades of black, Freya is hardly a lady. Hidden away by her father, sheʼs lived a normal life despite being born into the dark waters of New Yorkʼs underworld. Heʼs cold, cruel and calculating, with a proclivity for destruction. Feared by even Made Men, Torren is the boss of the stateʼs most leachorous crime syndicate. Freya hates his crudity and possessiveness, but she canʼt deny the way her breath hitches at his rough touch, the deep timbre of his voice, and his dark, heated gaze. Torren hates her disobedience, her recklessness, and her chaos. To him, sheʼs only something to be tamed. And after he slips a ring on her hand, snatching away her future, she makes only one vow---to become his biggest torment.

Chase has a secret he has been in love with his best friend Aiden since childhood, at the age of 9 Chase knew he was bisexual, but his best friend is anything but gay. Twenty one year's later chase had a life of his own a beautiful family a wife and a 1 year old daughter who he loved dearly,until one day tragedy strikes how will Chase survive,will he ever get his happily ever after or will his life continue to fall apart, tune in to find out what happens next. ;)

"Knock, knock. Let the Devil in." -Eminem ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ "Who are you?" My voice cracked in fear. "You know who I am," he whispered. Lucifer, Satan, the Devil. Different names for the same person. Allyson Jacobs believes the devil isn't real. However, she's had plenty of encounters with her landlord to know the woman must be a spawn of Satan. It's not until she looks death right in the face that she realizes how real the Devil actually is. On Earth, he prefers to be called Lucas. Close enough to the real name right? One night, he witnesses a horrific crash that flips his whole world upside down. But, Allyson learns quickly that the temptation and lure of Lucifer is not all she thought it would be. *By the way, this book does not turn out how you think it will*

Kristy is a normal wolf from a small pack out in a small land, when her mother gets sick with cancer her plans of going to war twist and turn, but as a stubborn girl she fights back and is torn between doing what is right and what she wants.

" I can't have a weakness. " He whispered, looking toward the people on stage. Lies. " Then kill me now. " I whispered back. He looked at me, both frustration and anger in his body language. Then his face went soft, showing an emotion I never thought I'd read from him. Then, he smirked and pulled out his gun. Holding my back to his like a human shield from the police in some action movie. He brought his gun to my head and gasps were heard throughout the hall, I closed my eyes. He took my chin, faced me to him and looked into my forest-like hazel eyes, the smirk still there. Then forcefully brought his lips to mine, giving me a bruising kiss. " I won't lose you again. " He said. Damn fucking straight.

A collection of one-shots between Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter that I think up when I'm bored. Some scenes will be from the books/movies. All one-shots are mine unless stated otherwise. Updates will be irregular but requests are open. Disclaimer: I obviously do not own Harry Potter or any characters :( All rights to J.K Rowling Cover from Google Images

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

their secret was full of love and hatred.