••^^"Meek......obedient.....naive....plain....emotional....docile....I guess she will do." I heard him utter to himself and I was lost as to what he meant by that. He reached inside on of the drawers to take out a file and pushed it my way. "I trust your feeble mind will be capable of memorizing everything in here by Monday. You, Miss Wilson, you are going to pretend to be my fiancée for a week. My driver will be over to pick you up on Sunday evening, that will be all. You can go now."^^••• He needed a pretend fiancée for a week to convince his grandfather to fully hand over all Adkins holdings to him. She was the perfect person to use to convince his grandfather he was family oriented and could commit not only to his work. What happens when the devilishly handsome Italian Yale Adkins-Benenati imposes his way on Santa Faye Wilson, a plain, naive, plus size and clumsy girl? Will sparks ignite and consume them both?

When thinking about moving, Alex didn't know what she was getting herself into. When he saw her for the first time, Kenji didn't know that she would change his life. When she saw him for the first time, Alex didn't know that he would change her life. She didn't know that she'd fall for him. His smile. His rosy lips. The way he looked at her. He didn't know that he was capable of loving someone and being loved. Her brownskin tone. Her curls. Her smile. Her curvs. Her lips. The way she looked at him. The way she made him feel. He didn't want to drag her into his dangerous world, but maybe it was fate.

He was the very definition of Temptation. He awoken things in her that no one else ever could. Made her feel things that made her addicted to him. And because of that, she allowed him in. Her mind, body and soul belonged to him...and she wouldn't have it any other way. - Brooklyn Monroe was tasked with watching over her sisters club while she was away. However, what she wasn't expecting, was to come across the demon from her past. A man she swore to herself to stay away from. And because of him, her world becomes in tangled with good sex, unexpected threats and her being thrown into the world of the Ganglands. __ "Only you can make me feel this way Brooklyn...and it's only you I want to hear call my name." __ {\Late Night Tale/}

Complete ✔️ "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠, 𝐝𝐞𝐭𝐤𝐚?" 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐢 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐩. "𝐈'𝐦 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧." 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐩 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫. "𝐎𝐡, 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰." 𝐇𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫. ❍ 𝐂𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 𝐈𝐦𝐜𝐱𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐧 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.

Sevyn moved to Seoul chasing opportunity, not love. As the only non-Korean dancer at the city's most elite strip club, she commands the stage-and the attention. But when her possessive manager Sangmin starts controlling more than her schedule, things get messy. Then he walks in. Rich. Tattooed. Mysterious. Willing to drop $25,000 for a single dance-and offering a way out. But Sevyn isn't a prize to be won. With money, lust, and power circling like smoke, she'll have to decide: stay in control, or risk everything for something real. Exotic. Desired. Untouchable.

Zinovia Akili had never been one for dating or anything involving romantic intimacy. Being a church girl played a large part in that. A 21-year-old, college student, virgin church girl who is way too beautiful for her own good. After her heart was broken by a sleaze bag, the one time she decided to let someone in romantically, she realized that there is no time for boys and fully devoted her life to Christ. Swearing to stay pure until marriage. Though, after a random night at a not-so-bad party, which her best friend forced her to attend, and Zinovia is picked up off the side of the road by a dangerously handsome criminal, she believes her life will be cut short and she'll finally be able to meet her creator. But the handsome stranger had different plans. Way different plans. #36 in Bwwm #1 in Church girl #18 in plussize #18 in Help

The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

DΞΔN "The names Dean baby, what's yours?" A voice whispered in my ear, while pressing their body against mine. "Unavailable." I respond and gyrate my hips harder into him. "Damn, Why you lying girl? Give me a chance, I promise it'll be worth your time." He whispers again and licks my earlobe causing shiver to run through my body. I turned around to see an asian guy, an attractive one at that. He had short black hair styled up and cute pink lips. Did I mention his smile was to die for? "Hm you're cute, maybe I am available." I whispered back, stepping on my tip toes to lick his earlobe. "Wanna get out of here then?" He smirked "Slow down there mister, I said maybe" I teased. Taking my hand and running it down the front of his t-shirt, making my way to the front of his pants. "Shit, you're a tease." He said and grabbed my ass pulling me closer. I grabbed him by the belt loops of his jeans and pulled him in the direction of the exit. He took me to his hotel and on the way there he told me he was from Korea and was here in Cali for some business. I left before he woke up...I know a complete bitch move. But I left a note...it read.. Let's do it again sometime...Dean. ~N

Shantel Brinks is married to Richard Brinks. Shortly after marrying, he became a complete asshole to her and treats her like shit. One day she ends up getting inked by SungJae, a tattoo artist with a dark past. They instantly click and fall deep. Their attraction to each other leads to more...an affair. ****** "You don't need "Asshole"...you need "Oppa" ;)