Reilly Jones works at Ruby's Inn. A prominent diner in Red Oak. She's young, naive and last but certainly not least, one of the only black waitresses working there. She tries to keep a low profile and to herself but little does she know she's on the radar of every guy in a five-mile radius of the Ruby's. However, she thinks herself an average girl, like any other. Only her mother died when she was little and her father spent most of his time at the local bar nursing more than one beer, and she has the mental scars that tell differently. That and she longs to be important ... a least to someone. Gerard Grant always gets the girl. He's a strikingly gorgeous cowboy, not afraid to speak his mind and as typical rich guys go ... he's arrogant. He takes pride in overseeing his family's ranch but when he's not working the ranch, he likes to have fun. Being oh so sure of himself, he gets in on a seemingly harmless bet with a few of his cowhands. The Bet: to get the most unbelievably beautiful and unattainable girl in town, Reilly Jones, to go out with them. Being who he is, he doesn't expect her to toss Iced Tea in his face or worse, reject him and it stings. However, little does the beauty know the games are only just beginning because as everyone knows in Red Oak, this Grant always gets what he wants. All Rights Reserved!!! Highest Rank: #2 in General Fiction BOOK 2 - COMPLETED BEWARE My Cowboy Now available on Radish Username: StellevsCioccolatini BOOK 3 - ONGOING BEWARE HER COWBOY Now available on Radish Username: StellevsCioccolatini

"Just don't tell anyone ok? it would only make trouble" he said, a serious set on his brow. "For who me or you?" I asked looking straight at him. His jaw clinched and his face reddened with anger again. He's always had a short temper. Was I taking my new found confidence too far too quickly? "Listen here SERVENT GIRL! I not losing my throne to this! don't pretend you didn't like.." I cut him off. "Oooh PLEASE you think that grape between your legs had any effect on me?" I lied "Grape? " He said walking up to me Oh no He grabbed my forearm and pulled me in. His hand around my waist. "Be a good girl and hold still" Before I could respond he has turned me around and had one hand around my waist and one inching up my thigh.

*A story of death destruction time traveling and love* A 848 viking lord made jarl of his village after his brother the first jarl died in battle leaving him the new jarl an as the new jarl he needs a wife by his side A beautiful troubled kid turned assassin with a love playing cello and a twisted obsessions for swords knives an hand to hand combat An a twist of fate brings them together but forces want to see them apart follow there story

"If I asked you to name everything that you love, just how long will it take for you to name yourself? " His words made my knees weaken, my breathing faltered "That's the thing Liam, how can I? How can a girl who will never be good enough love herself? I questioned as my back hit the wall "Ah, see that is where you're wrong love, how can a girl like you not love yourself? ~~~~~ Two Tainted hearts Two different people Two different stories Too many haunting secrets

He pulled me closer to him as my breath hitched in my throat. His looks could kill anyone who got near him. He pressed his lips next to my ear. "I don't care anything about you.... You saw what you saw and you can't leave" He pulled away from me, walking out the kitchen, leaving me in here. I think they were right, he does have a cold heart....

Amazing Cover by ONYXVIXEN THIS STORY IS A SMUT PARANORMAL THRILLER!!! if you are not into that or are 18 and younger do not read this story! His tongue slid up my sensitive thigh slithering like the serpent he surely was I whimpered helplessly hating and loving the control he harbored over my body; His ability to spread euphoria through me with a simple touch. A harsh breath escaped me when he reached my glistening pussy; hovering over it possessively. The heat of his breath felt equal to the inferno raging within my burning flesh "When I am done with you, you will remember who you belong to" he growled from his spot between my legs "That I own you and only I alone can bring you the ultimate pleasure" He pressed his face against me and went to work, licking slurping and sucking like it was the last supper. All I could do was hold on squealing with ecstasy while equally filled with disgust I despised him,yet I lived for the sinful things he did to my body. Every night Shanice is visited by a strange man she never sees his face and he is never there in the morning but each night when the moon is high, like clockwork he's there ravishing her. Forcing submission and pulling exquisite pleasure from her virgin body. When things take a sinister turn and Shanice has no where to turn for help she starts to wonder if she really is as crazy as everyone is making her out to be

Sydney Bart's life was a ticking time bomb. Crushed under the weight of student loans, her mother's mounting hospital bills, and the debt her father left behind, she found herself with no way out. At 18, she made a choice-a choice that paid the bills but buried her in a life she never wanted. Stripping became her means of survival, and now, at 23, her world is still a web of complications, sacrifices, and secrets. But when Aleksandr Sidorov, a powerful and dangerously captivating figure from the Russian mafia, steps into her life with a proposition, Sydney faces a decision that could either save her-or destroy everything she's fought for. A deal that promises freedom, but at what cost? Some offers you can't refuse... but can she survive the consequences?

Logan, self-centered and arrogant. Samantha, selfless and modest. Him, rude and insensitive. Her, polite and respectful. Him, careless and foolish. Her, careful and smart. Both opposites, with only two things in common. They both have the same untamed temper and sexual attraction for each other. What more can be said about the certain someone that just happens to meet the infamous businessman through an interview? Read more to find out about the sexy boss who's a challenge for Samantha every single day. And she's a challenge for him... ┏━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┓ 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓒𝓸𝓫𝓻𝓪 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 🔞 𝓑𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓞𝓷𝓮 ┗━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━┛ He groaned, his muscles tensing as he gripped the handrail with so much force, it felt in his hard body. I rose my palm to his other cheek, softly brushing my fingers over his skin just to force those moans out of his mouth. He was definitely a tough one. Out of the blue, be snatched my hand away, grasping my neck as he forced my eyes right back to his emeralds, my lips far away from his ear. He glared, frustration and anger playing on his features. "Your games don't work on me, sugar." I grinned, licking my lips slowly, with that erotical movement, watching as his eyes followed that movement. ❝𝓓𝓲𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓘 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓾𝓹, 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂?❞

"Miss Johnson is here Mr.Night" I heard my Secretary say into the speaker. "Ok thanks Emily send her in" i said resting my head on my desk. "Hi Mr.Night my name is nov-; i know who you are Mrs. Johnson, have a seat. Sorry to correct you but its Ms.Johonson no ring on this finger she said pointing to her hand as she looked at the floor. "look at me Ms.Johnson" i said getting up from my desk."I will not say it again Ms.Johnson. "I'm sorry sir is this good enough she said looking me in my eyes smirking at me. Let me tell you this my cocky little P.A. you are to knock on my fucking door before entering do you understand me I said raising my voice a little. "Y-yes sir I u-understand" she said looking at the ground."Good your hired; be here tomorrow at 8:30 sharp no later I said sitting back down at my desk as I licked my lips looking at her hug her curvy body as she got up. "Oh and call me Grayson I don't want the yes sir shit understood". "Yes Grayson she whispered shutting the door with a little thud. Nova has been abused and broken by her father after her mom left him to be with a rich white man. Since her mom left Nova has grown to cocky and a independable women until she gets hired at the Night Industries as Grayson P.A. what will happen when these two cross paths will Grayson remind her of her past with her abusive father or will love and lust come between two different people. read and find out in Her Possessive CEO Boss .

"Don't touch me," Maja said pulling her arm away. Angelo shook his head. "Why can't you just admit you like me?" He asked her. "I don't." Maja pouted crossing her arms. "But you do. It's obvious." Maja scoffed looking away from him. "Whenever I'm near you tense. When I touch you get goosebumps and let's not forget the way you respond when I kiss you." He said taking a step closer to each point he made. Maja turned realized how close he had gotten. "Let's get one thing straight. This." She said gesturing between the two of them. "Is just for a grade. Nothing more." She said rolling her eyes. Angelo walked up to her pinning her against the wall. "Is that really how your feeling?" He asked as he pulled chin up to look at him. Angelo smirked when he saw her eyes widened as she looked down feeling him pressed against her.