** Mia thought escaping Ryan meant freedom. Instead, it left her hunted, cornered, and forced to stand beside the last man she ever wanted- Nicholas, her sworn enemy. To survive, she must bind herself to a greater monster, one whose cruelty cuts as deep as his devotion. But in a world built on betrayal and blood, Mia learns that the most dangerous battles of all are not fought against the monsters who break you- but rather the ones who make you feel instead. ** Jeff Buckley- Lover, You should've come over. (3:50) 📚(COMPLETED)📚

Book 3 of New York series (Does not need to be read as a series) His hand travelled further up my thigh causing my skirt to move along with it. I bit my lip even harder. "Now Adalyn ,if I do this, there's no escaping me. You're mine after. No one else. Only mine. Meaning no other man or woman will ever touch you like I do. Never. Only me. Do you understand?" I brought my eyes up to his and nodded my head. He squeezed my upper thigh and I let my lip go to gasp. "Use your words my sweet girl. Do you understand?" My breaths came out hard and heavy. My chest heaved up and down rapidly. "I understand Axel. I understand." His smirk deepened. A loud moan escaped my mouth and I arched my back off the bed at the feeling of his warm hand suddenly cupping my flower. "Good girl. My good girl." He huskily whispered in my ear. ****** A shy, harmless girl with a deep past meets a man she doesn't recognise. The pull she feels towards him is indescribable. A well-known, ruthless CEO that has had a life of gold casts his eyes on a girl that instantly enraptures his attention. #32 business #13 soft #46 cute #443 love #1 quiet #3 kinky #1 soulmates #2 shy #3 beautiful Cover made by @AnonymousssN

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Raven, Clayden, and Zenji have been lifelong friends, but as Clayden thrives in entertainment and Zenji in music, Raven feels left behind. Her hidden feelings for Clayden go unaddressed as their bond deepens. Zenji, who has always supported them, decides to intervene. The story follows Raven's emotional journey as she grapples with her feelings and seeks the truth beyond her childhood friendship with Clayden and Zenji.

" US OLYMPIC SWIMMER CHARLIE GRAY FORFEITS" " WHAT HAPPENED TO OLYMPIC SWIMMER CHARLIE GRAY?" Charlie Gray stopped swimming . Though the reason was unclear one thing was certain, she'd never get back into the water. When Gia gets assigned to be partners with the girl who's hardly ever at school she doesn't think things would turn out the way they do until she meets the girl behind the headlines.

18-year-old Charlotte Voss has been used to living a privileged life- seemingly perfect from the outside. However, she has been carrying a secret with her- she is attracted to women. And she absolutely hates that about herself. Charlotte expects to keep this secret as long as she possibly can- until she meets 18-year-old Vivienne Walton, a troubled new student at her private school. As her feelings grow for Vivienne, she realizes that she is not going to be able to hide her secret for much longer.

"I don't fuck girls who can't listen," she carefully whispered, pulling back to gauge my narrowed reaction before she continued, "Maybe be a good girl next time." And just like that she went to pull away. Well, that was before I wrapped my toned legs around her torso and roughly pulled her back into me. Again, I hate being told no. ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ After getting involved with Noa Vitali, a mafia boss to whom her older brother was an underboss to, Lunden Spade finds herself striking up an explicit deal, piquing both of their interests. Will Lunden find her limits being pushed entirely too far for her liking? And more importantly... Will she like it?

Katherine Hills had it all, she was extremely beautiful but yet intelligent and ambitious. She had money and amazing parents who would do anything for her. She was the most popular girl in school and hanged out with the cool kids, and not to mention she was the most desired girl in school. But even though she had it all she was never satisfied and was as selfish as you can get. Not caring for anything or anyone. Amy Addams was a shy and delicate girl. She had a rough life, her mother died when she was young and her father was a drunken stoner low life. She didn't have any friends as a "loner" and the weird "genius" that aced all tests being constantly bullied in school. But still she tried her best to succeed in life. She barely had any money but yet went to the best private school in town on a scholarship, although no one really accepted her. So what happens when in a drunken state a group of Katherine's friends make a bet that will bring the paths of these two girls to cross?

"I fucking hate you." I growl, my fists balling at my sides as I restrain from punching his perfect face. He grins, his snowy hair falling in his eyes as he advances me, his irises glistening with mischief. "Oh, yeah? Come on, Florence. Show me just how much you hate me." -----«•»----- Maeve Florence and Miah Black both go to Oceanside Highschool in Oceanside, California. Maeve and Miah have known each other since pre-school; they were practically best friends. And then came eighth grade. They both hit puberty and while Miah got tall, lanky, pimply, and awkward, Maeve got to her height's breaking point, filled out, snappy, and opinionated. To say that they didn't get along would be an understatement. Maeve caught feelings for Miah and pushed him away, acting as if she was annoyed by him. If she would have known that her 'annoyance' turned into true annoyance later on, she would have never let Miah leave her sight. Now, it's senior year and Miah is the popular lacrosse player while Maeve is a part of the dance team. Oh, how she hates dancing before each of his games. Watching his smug face as he sees her dancing for his team-it kills her ego. All Maeve can manage to think is how she would love to smash his face in and carry on with her senior year. Miah won't let that slide. -----«•»----- WARNING: Mature Content, Mature Language, Sexual Content, Trigger Warnings, Sensitive Topics, etc.

"Oh," I pout, a small laugh escaping past my bruised lips as I hover over her. "Have you truly never been touched by a woman before? What a shame." "Fuck you." She pants, her chest heaving and her aroused nipples brushing against the harsh material of her thin shirt. My lips twitch into a small smirk. "If you insist." -----«•»----- Cameron Sailor--cheer captain and head bitch of the school. She is bossy, snappy, and knows how to hold her own. Other people call her mean while she simply believes she is self assured and confident. Think what you may; she doesn't care either way. Cameron tends to pick on people who are 'lower' than her, most times without her even knowing she is doing the horrid act herself. One of those said 'lower' people just so happens to bite back. Jordan Wine--the girl with claws. Jordan may seem lower class or like an outcast but she does not put up with shit that is thrown to her on a daily. Her reputation affirms that. Jordan is known as the arsonist or bad girl of the school. Now, don't get this confused because there is a major difference--Cameron is the bad bitch and Jordan is the bad girl. Look into it if you must. -----«•»----- WARNING: Mature Content, Mature Language, Sexual Content, Trigger Warnings, Sensitive Topics, etc.