Rosalina Casper has always been a girl with a snappy but submissive personality. Being pushed around and teased in high school changed something inside of her and she will not allow herself to be pushed around by anyone. So, what happens when she is placed in an arranged marriage by her parents to a spoiled rich kid with a BDSM complex? Well, it's not love on the brain but possibly love on a chain. *This is a story from another writing website, Quotev. This is from my profile on the website, it is not stolen, it is my own work but will be updated here on Wattpad.*

6 months. That's how long I agreed to be Drake Masters. 3 weekends of each month to do with as he pleases. 9 days every month to please my Master in every way. 21 days each month to crave his touch, taste, and body and all the things Master does to me. 54 days to fill an entire lifetime worth of memories with our time together. Leaving my mark on his very soul. 161 days to find a way to give up the man that became Master of My Heart. ******************************************************** Book 2 In the Sinful Delight Series Must read Book 1 Into The Rabbit Hole And All it's Sinful Delight It's completed, and on my page now! Unfortunately Wattpad has marked this book as Mature, so you must follow me to read it... ***This Book is VERY Mature!! You have been warned!!*** © 2019 Copyright by Callie Sumner. All rights reserved.

They start a surprise VLive in the corner of a dim dressing room. Felix is in Chan's lap, arms looped loosely around his neck, pretending to be cute and sleepy. But viewers start noticing his movements-slow rocking, hidden grinding. Chan speaks in Korean to keep international fans guessing, but the look in his eyes isn't innocent. When Chan finally whispers in Felix's ear, "They're all watching, and you still want to keep going?" Felix only smiles. Moments later, the camera tips sideways, and the stream ends with a soft, breathy "Hyung..." WARNING CONTAINS: SMUT SLIGHT ANGST side ships: NONE *this story is for entertainment purposes only. I do not ship the characters (member) in real life, this is all for a fic. I hope you guys enjoy!*

AU | TOP NARUTO | HEAVY SMUT | word count: 10,000 "Some feelings don't fade. They just wait." Sasuke Uchiha has always admired Naruto Uzumaki-in silence, and far too deeply for his own good. But after being conviced the man was straight, his heart shattered. After college graduation, Sasuke does the one thing he believes will save him: he disappears. He cuts off friends, changes routines, and builds a life carefully designed to avoid one person-Naruto. Because if he never sees him again, the feelings can't come back. Right? Years later, one party ruins everything. Naruto is there. Still smiling. Still devastatingly. And Sasuke is weaker than he remembers. A few beers turn into too many, and suddenly he waked up at Naruto's place, naked and his body full of bite marks.

❝Book 2 in the 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 series "You're so wet," he groans, grinding his hips up in tight circles that hit something devastating inside me. "Dripping all over me, baby. 𝘊𝘢𝘻𝘻𝘰─you're making a mess." His pace quickens, and I match it instinctively, hips rolling, back arching. Each thrust punches a breath from my lungs. "Luciano," I whisper, rocking frenetically my hips to meet his rhythm. "We need to be quick. They're gonna come out─any second─" His dark eyes flash up at me, pupils blown wide with lust and his grip tightens under my ass, lifting me slightly so he can thrust deeper, faster. "Then be quiet. Or don't. Let them hear how their good little Paris lets me fuck her like a whore during a family gathering."❞ *** After three years apart, 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬 is finally returning to the life and love she left behind. College in New York was challenging, especially with the strain of a long-distance relationship and her father's disapproval of her love for 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨, his best friend. But now, she's back, and her relationship with Luciano is stronger than ever. Their love? Unstoppable. Their passion? Absolutely scorching. Sex? Downright sinful and addictive. BDSM has become their playground, a love language Paris is quickly learning to speak fluently. But just when she thinks nothing can tear them apart, the past comes knocking. A ghost resurfaces, threatening to destroy everything they've built. As old wounds are reopened and tensions rise, their relationship is put to the ultimate test. Faced with unexpected challenges, Paris begins to question everything and wonder if their love can withstand the storm. 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: December 16-24 𝐄𝐍𝐃: July 12-25 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒𝐄𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬

Club Edge-Book 2 "Is there a reason why you have been disturbing my class from last three days Miss Arora?" His scolding tone was enough to make me hot and bothered but when he did that while looking in my eyes, my knees buckled so fast. And yet I gathered my courage and glared at him not breaking the eye contact. "You and me both know the reason Vincent." "It's professor Agosti or Dr.Agosti for you Miss Arora and I won't repeat myself." "Oh...I thought it was Master Vincent last time." The next moment I was suddenly pulled and bent over his desk. His hand holding my wrists and my heart rate going through the roof. "The person in this classroom and the person inside the club are two very different people Lilian. The only thing that makes us similar is that I won't hesitate to turn your ass red whether I am inside the classroom or inside the club." I just ruined my brand new thong as I was quite sure there would be a wet spot on it. But I was happy as my mission of getting his attention was finally successful. I had pushed his buttons enough that he would do something about it. "What if I want you to do it?" "Is that so? Is this the reason you've been wearing these slutty clothes to the college Lilian?" "Yes Vincent.." SMACK! I felt as if I was spanked with a wooden paddle when I knew it was just his hand. Tears formed in my eyes instantly. "What did I say Lilian? What are you supposed to call me?" "Master Vincent.." SMACK! "Fuck!" "Language Miss Arora!" "I am sorry!" "I am sorry what?!" "I am sorry professor Agosti! Please..." My tears were flowing down my cheeks and that's when I realised that I might have bitten more than I can chew... This is the 2nd book in Club Edge series. It is not a standalone novel, you have to read 1st book 'Invisible Ties' first. Warning⚠️:- This story contains graphic sex scenes and bdsm concepts. Dont read if it's not your cup of tea.

𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘷𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘚𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘺𝘱𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳. 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦, 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘳𝘺𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘶𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘚𝘰 𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘑𝘪𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘨. -𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘩𝘰 *~~~* Two boys rekindle their past love and help each other heal their scars, no matter how deep they go. *~~~* Minsung fanfic Contains smut, gays, swearing and homophobia.

Bang Chan and Minho are in a friend group of eight. They might act normal in front of their friends but when they are alone..it gets crazy...will they ever stop? What if one falls in love with the other. What will he do? I DO NOT OWN ANY ONE MENTIONED HERE!! IT IS JUST FICTION FROM MY IMAGINATION!!!!

"in the course we'll be driving so rough" "one way emotion, satisfaction" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- this is will be taking place in college, chan and Felix have known each other for years since they met in Australia, but chan moved to Korea and they lost touch for years until Felix finally comes back and chan sees him at a party in the summer and they spark up something. trying out a new ship!! NO HATE!! Side ships: seungbin, minsung, hyunin. WARNING CONTAINS: SELF HARM LOTS OF SMUT ANGST

'' you can love a monster, it can even love you back, but that dosent change its nature'' college was supposed to be liliths excape, her one way road to another life. and it was. only it wasnt the life she had expected. when she accidently ends up paired up with the schools most vicious boys, and from then on her life was turned up side down.