"You'll learn to love the way I destroy you." ~~~~ "Stop squirming." "You're too big!" I cried, shifting. His length drilled into me, pressing in all the right place. "You say that like it's a bad thing," he responded in amusement. I glared up at him. "You're going to tear me apart!" "Oh, baby girl..." he learned forward, "that's been my plan all along. "Now sit still while I ruin you." ~~~~ I thought this place was haunted... the house I moved into. The rickety walls, the broken floors, the dusty air. I managed to clean it, but... But then there's a man in the mirror. I walk down the hall, and he's there, haunting me, watching me, playing with me. A ghost. This house was haunted. But little did I know... that he wasn't a ghost at all. No, he was very real. THEY were very real. And their plan to corrupt me had been set in place the moment I set foot in this house.

Some people are born with everything. What about the people who don't? They'd have to fight for what they want... right? See, growing up in a community where poverty, violence, and loss were just a normal part of life, the future never looked bright. The dreams these two young adults had were too big for people who started with nothing. But they were determined to escape. After one gaze at the river. One flat tire. One hospital room. These two young adults realized they had a spark worth fighting for. While struggling through life... they also wanted to be loved. Loved properly. Love doesn't come easy - and neither does becoming rich. Will they fight through it all... or let the same thing that brought them together tear them apart?

Sometimes secrets are worst than lies but what happens when they're both combine with love..... Let's go on a journey with Toni Shay Hill and O'Dillion McFord to see what life is like when mixed with LOVE+ Lies and Secrets. A Jamaican Romantic Fiction Novel ................

"W-What do you want?" I stammered, my eyes not leaving his gaze on me. "I want to prove you wrong." he smirks dangerously and speaks with his husky, deep voice. He took another step towards me and I took another step back making me collide with the wall. He hovers over me, his chest mere inches away from mine. He kept his hand on either side of me, caging me in his arms. He smirks dangerously and says, "That your body doesn't crave for my touch." He always does this, he intimidates me and then thinks I die for his touch. I would never allow his hand near me. Again. I grit my teeth and said "My body doesn't." He leaned closer to me, his hard chest pressing against my hardened nipples and whispered near my ear "Then why are you so nervous, rose?" He kept his mouth near my ear and his hand came on my bare legs. He slowly trailed his big, rough hands, making his way under my skirt. My breath hitched and he stopped mere inches from my core. No matter how hard I try to deny his touch, my body responds exactly the way he wants. My spine arched and my eyes snapped close. He breathed near my ear and whispered in his husky voice filled with sins, "No matter how much you deny, your body always craves for my touch, wife." ✤✤✤ Devansh Raichand, CEO of the top fashion label who only thrived for finding his father's murderer. But get his life tangled with Aisha Arora, an aspiring fashion designer, when he pays off her father's debt in exchange of marrying her. But what made him help her father? And why marry her? Just for the debt? or There's something more in this? But the most important, what will happen when fate decides to play its own cards? Will it wreck or strengthen them? ✤✤✤ !!HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT!! !!POSSESSIVE MMC AND FMC!!

A not so innocent nymphomaniac comes across two sexy men trying to steal her heart. What happens when she wants them both? "Can I have you both?" No MXM Rankings ⭐️ #1 in Emo #1 in Mature #1 in Sexy #1 in Relationship #1 in Drama #1 in Love #1 in Trouple #1 in ALT ©Copyright 2024. All rights reserved. This fanfic may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission contact @OtakuFaerie on wattpad.com. Thank you. SEXUAL CONTENT

Zidane, " she whispered We were so close to one another . She started breathing so fast. "It's okay, Mama," I said in a soft tone. I leaned in very close to her face , and finally, our lips met . So soft. We were feeling each other's mouth with our tongue and bitting each other lips. My hand was now under her t-shirt feeling up her breast . Dem soft uf. She moaned when my lips were now on her neck sucking on a tender spot to leave marks. Make dem boy deh know she taken . "Yuh pretty ino b," I said, now looking in her eyes. "Thank you," she said, blushing. The innocent shy gurl falling in love with a don!!!😚 Meeee knnn me bad this uppp!!

Not everything that glistens is gold, didn't your mother tell you that growing up?✨ Born with a nothing short of a gold spoon in her mouth as the heir to one of the richest Dynasties in Jamaica, the young Ms.Carter has life set out for her. From her father's affluent gifts to the lifestyle she upholds, some could only dream to live like her for even a mere a day. But is it really all it seems? The glitz, the glamour, luxury?

He rested the gun on my lips and stared angrily in my eyes. "Yuh know mi will buss a shot inna yuh throat Kehlani doh ramp wid mi badness likkle girl" him seh and I rolled my eyes. Mi nuh inna the bag a chattings tonight, mi just want him inna mi. Using my tongue I glide it over the top of his gun looking up at him seductively. He hissed "yah guh be the death a mi tpc" Two people from rivalry gang meet up....what could go wrong??

"Put your hands above your head and spread your legs," he commanded. Doing as he asked, she proceeded to lift her arms above her head and widened her stance. At the touch of his hand plowing through her wavy hair, she trembled, although it was Sahara Desert hot outside. ***** Xiomara manages to get a job as a maid and she's certain that her new job title doesn't entail having raw sex with a hard and cold, but sinfully hot stranger in her new boss's mansion. Now the job she worked so hard for is on the line. Without this job, her family will be sleeping on the streets by the end of the week. With a baby on the way, it will become impossible for her to keep supporting her family the way she used to. The father of her baby thinks she's a poor girl, desperate enough to try and trap him, so asking for his help is out of the question. Xiomara eventually finds herself stuck between a rock and a hard place - between love and deciding what's best for her family's future. [COMPLETED] [Mature] Highest rank #1 in WOC 👩🏾 #2 in Gold digger 💰 #5 in Maid 🧽 #99 in Pregnant 🤰 "I honestly really loved this book so much!!!! I loved Xiaomara especially cuz I could relate to her struggles so much...if only I could find myself an Omar" @Shuacill "I loved the way you've developed all your characters. Loved how Omar gradually found his true self. Loved Xiomara's character so much that I can't even explain. She's got to be one of my most favourite female leads in wattpad. Your writing has grown so much." @jollybee97 "Amazing book. Everyone needs an Omar to their Xiomara.❤️💜" @Koopzido Click read to enjoy this steamy story! This book was previously called The Stranger's Baby. It's a standalone book, but the characters were first introduced in THE STRANGER'S WIFE. Cover image by: Pinterest ©️ 2017 Lady Altagracia. All rights reserved.

"Kentrell we will never be together....get over it"