When Frances is dragged back home from Uni in disgrace by her father's bodyguard, she doesn't realise that perhaps her social life is going to be more fun at home ...

❝the angel will be the devil's greatest treasure, his personal heaven❞ Marriage life isn't always easy especially when your husbands are the world's most feared brothers, the Elias brothers. Will the couple be able to get over the struggles and find their happily ever after. Let's follow the couples sweet journey of love. Marriage life Oneshots Warning : none of the pictures or videos used are mine unless I say otherwise, credits to the right full owners "aren't you two a little too adorable to be mafias" "then what would you like us to be" "my hubbys"

People warned me about his dangerous, cunning and wicked personality. They warned me repeatedly to cut the contact with him. But I didn't took their words seriously. How stupid it was to think that I had found a real friend in him!!! How much wrong was I trusting this guy! People said that he always gets whatever he sets his eyes on. And now seems like they were right in this too. Cause he wants me and I don't know how I'm going to escape this powerful man. Was meeting him the biggest mistake of my life?

Winona Smith was just a college kid trying to graduate as quickly as possible. College was more of a necessity than a want, as she wanted to be an artist, but knew teaching art would be a safe career. School was mostly a drag for her outside of her studio classes where she was able to paint freely. In her last year, Winona meets Charles Hill - or Chuck as his students call him. He was a new Art History teacher and who also taught painting. Winona, and Chuck, both find themselves drawn to each other from their first interaction and their relationship quickly evolves into something that could get them both in serious trouble. Where will art, and romance lead to? **This book does feature sexual themes and scenes/chapters of intimacy and of sexual nature.** #1 in #affair on 5/31/22 #2 in #forbiddenrelationship on 6/7/22-6/10/22

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

"My eyes widened when I felt arms sneak around my waist trapping me in his hold. I felt his breath down my neck bringing me goosebumps. I had a tough time breathing feeling how close we were. "You can not hide from me" Highest Rank: #12 in werewolf #1 God #1 phoenix #1 Lycanthrope #33 Mysterious @tarietash " Good work you are one of the best creative authors!" @blueDani_ "Your story is really cool! keep writing!! :)" @valerie128 "I love this story!" @nana88b "I'm literally in love with your writing and your book. You're very talented. Update soon, please!"

He moved his lips to my ear and whispered; “I’m the only one whose name you should be screaming." My body cooled and my brain caught up. I am still breathing hard. After a moment of silence I looked him dead in the eyes. "Then I’m the only one who should be screaming your name." He sat there dumbfounded. I sent him a smug smile and sauntered out of his office, hips swaying to the satisfaction I felt inside me. Liziana 1 Mate 0 Mwuahahaha!

Lust. Power. Obsession. Love can kill. !!! WARNING !!! Trigger : + sexual references + smut (erotic ) + violence + rape, forced sex + mature content | This isn't for the children to read, please be respect for those readers out there. Thank you. | PS; I know my English isn't so good so please don't judge me. I'm quite new at this erotic story and hopefully some of you guys enjoy it. Ta!

Dylan Harper Lee is a quiet girl. She loves music, reading, and soccer. She has never had a boyfriend and has always been in the background, but what happens when she meets her dads billionaire boss Mr. Ashton Michaels?

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.