"𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑑𝑜𝑙𝑙. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒." ━━━━⋅~εïз~⋅━━━━ ______𝗜𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 a mafia boss leader falls for the girl dressed as a bunny. Freya Knight is the youngest daughter of the famous business man and former mafia leader. Unlike her olders sisters she had no interest in her father's work and luxuries. After getting denied by her father to work , she decides to work secretly in many small places. Her sole purpose is to help the children suffering from cancer. But one unfortunate night changes her fate forever. She witnesses something she wasn't supposed to. Her single wrong turn leads her directly into the den of a cruel monster who soon becomes obsessed with her. ━━━━⋅~εïз~⋅━━━━ ______𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: The story contains dark scenes which include kidnapping and forced relationship. These type of scenes may be triggering to many people so I don't recommend them to read it. 𝖠𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀//Ⓒ︎𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖿𝗒𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗌 𝙰 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚕

Zayn loved sex. He loved and cherished every second of it. He was addicted to the feeling you get when you reach your high, to the way his partners would scream his name in ecstasy. He loved it all. But he had a rule which he wasn't planning on breaking anytime soon: 'Never fall in love with your partner and never have sex with the same person twice.' But when an innocent looking blonde wearing tight shorts and high heels is appointed as his secretary, all his rules come crashing down as no matter how hard he tries, he can't keep his hands to himself. .. Cover by " zgnorant "

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I pulled my elbow from his death grip. "You're ashamed of me. Admit it. You hate the idea of been seen with me." I shot venomous accusations his way. He didn't look at me. I'd rejected his kiss, pushed him away from and in return he'd turned cold and cruel, again. He'd shown nothing but hatred for me in public yet held me with aching tenderness when it was just us. I was sick of his games. He needed to decide whether he wanted me or not. "You parade new girls daily in front of my eyes," a sob escaped my throat. "And don't even deny you don't occasionally screw Charlotte behind my back." His ice blue eyes pierced my soul with his sharp gaze. He was teetering on the verge of lashing out on me. "How would you feel if I did the same to you, huh?" I pushed at his stiff chest. "Had several boyfriends, invited them to our home." His eyes cut to me, and a look darker than I've ever seen clouded his features I gestured to our grandiose home bought by his dizzying wealth. "And parade them right in front--" Before I knew it, I was face down and nearly suffocated by the soft material of our couch, I barely noticed my skirt pushed upwards and panties shoved aside. "You're my goddamn wife, Astoria. I will not tolerate your defiance." The sound of his belt loosening, zipper lowering, he entered me violently taking my breath with him. "Yet everyone thinks I'm still your charity case because you won't claim me." "You want to be claimed? Fine. But I am warning you, this lifestyle you're so accustomed to will be gone. I will be dirt poor and your family will be fired." "Then divorce and set me free. I am done being your dirty secret." Axel Trent, the spoiled prince always got whatever he wished for, and I was one of the thing he had wished to possess. Our fate were meant to collide in the cruelest way possible. It left me shattered. THIS IS A TOXIC ROMANCE BOOK. DON'T EXPECT HEART AND FLOWERS cover by IvvyKy

When battered wife Cara finally had enough of the abuse from her husband of 4 years she concocted a plan to leave Tony. After fleeing from Boston, she settled into a new small town. A place far away. She has started a new life. But what happens when your old life hasn't ended yet? *WARNING* Rated R Some parts of this story are graphic for younger viewers. They consist of physical and sexual abuse.

Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.

"This is not a trafficking circle, this is a dominant, submissive club", the man explains through chuckles, I wipe away my tears and stare at him in confusion. His eyes fill with understandment. "You don't know what that is do you?" I shake my head scared that if I lie there will be some punishment. "That explains so much," he sighs and looks at me then nods as if making a decision. *BDSM *I'd like to also say that this book is VERY FICTIONAL so please don't go out there thinking that the way these characters interact or any of the toxic traits romanticized is ok. Don't apply any of this with anything in the real world. *Warning of emotional and sexual abuse *If that is triggering, please don't read this book. Highest ranking #1in kink #2 in shy

Suddenly, a painful wince left her mouth as she was dropped onto the floor, her skin making contact with the cold floor. Although she avoided eye contact, she could see her backpack being dragged away from her. Tears flowed down her cheeks when she heard the contents rattling down onto the floor. The erotica landed there almost perfectly on display for him. He noticed the book instantly and chuckled, picking it up and analysing it like some sort of piece from a museum. "Honestly, I always knew you were a freak," he said, lowly, stalking towards her. His large hands wrapped around the sides of her waist, lifting her up again as if she weighed no more than a feather. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his torso, the material from her skirt bunching up at her waist. "Always reading those types of books," she could smell his cologne. "Remember when you came up to me, showing me a book where the girl called her boyfriend something when they were fucking, hm?" he asked, and smirked when her body tensed. Alina remembered that day too well for other reasons. That discovery was only the beginning. "Then I said you can call me that, it was only a joke, Lina," she looked up to him innocently when she heard the nickname, "But it became so normal, because you loved calling me that, didn't you?" he whispered into her ear. The girl in his arms didn't dare say a word and because of that, he pushed her further into the wall until her back was completely against the wall. The gap between her and him was also becoming smaller. A little gasp left her lips when she felt him grinding himself on her. She bit her lips, shamelessly enjoying the feeling with the guy she swore to hate, when really, she still loved him. "And what was the word?" he already knew. A blush decorated her face. "D-daddy..." she moaned, barely audible. ・❥・best friends to enemies to lovers ・❥・ ・❥・warning; DDLG, verbal abuse, self-harm, dirty talk, smut ・❥・

I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back. I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically. I looked at him as he strayed towards me. "You're not going anywhere, babe."he said. He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting. "P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs. I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain. I hate myself for thinking like this. "Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly. I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it. "Ha. So you won't say sorry?" Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip. I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back. "Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread. A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears. "P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged. "Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear." For the second time, he slapped my ass. It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already. "Do you want to say something?" I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window. "I.. I'm sorry Tyler." I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?" This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg. "I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs. "What else?" I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster. He yanked my hair. "What else?! "I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me." "Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.

Jack Nickels is 19, a second year college student with a excellent grade average, still has his better-than-the-rest looks, a likely career in music, an awesome crib by the beach and what seems like unlimited funds from his parents. But one night a year and a half ago his sister brought home her boyfriend, Reed Sparrow. The past year the two have struggled to be together. For Reed the love of your life finally loving you back felt like the best feeling in the world and that nothing would change and upset his happiness now. Until it was time for College and College come with bigger problems and harder issues. So when Reed feels his life is not going the way he wanted it to he vows to change it, but when your in a relationship with Jack Nickels, just know it’s very hard to say no…

"Oh don't bother Hacker, I'm the best you ever had" she taunted "Don't flatter your self Beck, not to long ago your were begging with that pretty little mouth of yours" he shot back dragging his thumb down her bottom lip started- 07/07/21 funished-05/22/22