Running from hell isnʼt easy. Especially when someoneʼs dragging you back down into it. Belligerent, brash and always in shades of black, Freya is hardly a lady. Hidden away by her father, sheʼs lived a normal life despite being born into the dark waters of New Yorkʼs underworld. Heʼs cold, cruel and calculating, wi...
She loves him and he loves her. But that is as friends of course. Blake Gray and Ethan Bradley are the closest of friends living their young, wild lives. But what they didn't realize is how anything can happen to anyone at any second, including them. The last thing these two expect is the sudden clash of events tha...
In the desert, an instant turns life into death and hate into love. In the desert, everything is different. Boundaries break down, and you find yourself doing things that you would never, ever have imagined. Lilly Linton finds this out the hard way: in the shadow of the pyramids, she and her boss, cold, calculatin...
Summer's Wynter Sequel Summer and Wynter are back, with new drama and life in College. How is Summer gonna deal with Wynters old friend Katrina who is pretty, blonde, athletic and seems to be getting a little too friendly with Wynter, and a smexy hardcore professor who keeps shamelessly flirting with Summer knowing sh...
There was no light within him. From the midnight curls to his charcoal eyes that stalked prey. He was the dark magic mother warned me of, and I wanted to be hexed. He was no match for me. "I want to know you" In which a girl whose only experience lays in fairy tales catches the attention of a towns most prolific under...
a series of phone calls between may and the misunderstood ⇝ ❝you little stalker! i am going to ask you think one last time, who are you and why are you calling me?❞ ❝i'm the misunderstood and this little stalker just needs someone to understand❞ dialogue story//© voidann-
Anglea Jones ,but at night she is known as "Honey" baddest stripper at Platinum Pin, 10-caramel skin with the right tan, also bad bitch mentality, Angela wasn't your average black girl from the hood, She was an 18-year-old Stripper, with a mind like a hustler, she had been through shit in her life that couldn't be ex...
"So tell me whats a cop doing at a strip club...Or have you come to shut us down?" I ask smirking. "Whats a girl like YOU doing here?" He ask confusing clouding his dark green eyes. "A girl like me?" And he chuckles it wasnt ment to be funny. "A beautiful intelligent-" i cut him off with a laugh.
[Warning: Sexual Content] "I wondered if there would ever be a point when we didn't hesitate, or when my heart didn't pound so hard against my ribs when he undressed me. As much as I wanted it to feel more natural, I didn't want to lose how lightheaded and giddy it made me feel." ~ After a severe and somber encounter...
❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my n...