The heavy smell of cigarette smoke couldn't even mask the metallic smell of aged blood beneath the floor boards. These were dangerous men. Boys with knives and painted skin.. ~ We laid in the darkened room letting the comfortable silence cover us. His tattooed hand lightly stroked the moist skin of my arm. Yuji was beautiful.. "I'm going to hell..." He said nonchalantly. My eyes danced along his strong jawline and shoulder length, tapered hair. Currents of silky, onyx hair. "I've touched such a pure soul with unclean hands..." He sat up, climbed to his feet and grabbed his silk robe from the door, concealing the Oni and blossoms that adorned his back. [Completed 02/27/20] *************************************************** Warning: This book is rated M for mature. This novel will include sexual situations, violence, and crude language. Let's try to be adults about this. If I catch you copying my book, I'll sue.

Blind to his relentless gaze, Ciauna moves through her day, unaware of the noose tightening around her. It only took one glance-just one-for Obeye to decide she would be his. From that moment, he watched from the shadows, his patience unnervingly steady, biding his time and savoring the anticipation before he struck. By the time Ciauna feels the shift in the air, a chilling prickle at the back of her neck, it's far too late. He has her now, ensnared in his grip, forced to bend to his every dark whim-no escape, no turning back. But the worst part? A small, unyielding part of her doesn't want to resist him at all. ________________ As I reached the edge of his desk, his hands gripped my hips, the sudden contact making me gasp. His touch was firm, almost painful, as he spun me around to face the floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city. "Look out there," he said, his breath hot against my ear. "See all of that?" I nodded, my eyes blurring with unshed tears as I took in the twinkling lights of the cityscape. "That's your world," he whispered, his grip tightening. "And I control it. Now, bend over the desk."

BOOK 1 "This is what you wanted hmm?" he asked breathlessly whispering in my ear. "For me to fuck this tight little pussy." THIS STORY IS NOT EDITIED‼️

"ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇ, ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ʙᴏᴜᴛ ʀɪɴɢɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟɪɴᴇ ɪ ᴡɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʜᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀʏɴᴀ ʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴍʏ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛʀʏɴᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴍʏ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ" -𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝑊𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟 ♡ ♡ ♡

"Beast.....wah dis?" I heard a deep baritone voice coming from the corner and I strained my eyes to get a glimpse of the person. His voice was powerful, full of authority, a little sexy too. A little? Ok a lot sexy.... The tension in the room gets thick, there's complete silence as everyone's attention lands on us in the room and I'm terrified. "Ah.... A nuh nutn mi Fada. Just ah....a one reason mi wah wid mi woman." My boyfriend stuttered as he replied to the mystery man's voice, and I snorted lowly at the fear in his voice. Yah laugh.... Who ago save yuh now. "Wah funny?" The voice ask again and I stiffended. Cyah me him a talk to..... "You mi a dealid princess." The voice speaks again and I blink my eyes out of shock, too scared to say anything. Yuh mouth! I heard him chuckle "Beast gwaan home....leave yuh princess though." He stood up in the dark, lighting his blunt and the spark of the lighter gives me a view of his face and he's looking directly at me. I gasp......... .......................

'𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐧𝐮𝐧 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫'

OK so this is a Jamaican book patois (patwa)will be in it so if you don't understand/know it i suggest you don't read it . This book 🫶is honestly my second book . Thanks for all the supports and supportive comments love y'all to mi heart . ❤️✨

𝐈𝐥𝐥-𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝: ❝𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤❞ 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐒, one of the last angels on Earth. 𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒𝐓, son of the Devil, sent to Earth to kill every last angel to free the demons. At a supernatural boarding school, angel Valeria finds herself wanting to help the lost soul that is Adonis Priest. Little does she know, that his dark soul may cost her life.

"Uh ah fimi and dis a fimi", he says thrusting his fingers in and out of my vagina and his tongue massaging my clit. "Mhi ano wah object, mhi nuh belong to nobody", I replied feeling an electric wave of pleasure sore through my body Zane's grip tightened on my thigh. "Maybe not", he said darkly "but uh ah fimi and forever will be.

After years of being in a relationship with Azarie, Anastasia was face with the fact that he cheated on her with her best friend. Things took a drastic turn when they were caught in the act. After a time of healing, Anastasia wonders into world of dating. After many ups and down will she find her true love? Will they last forever?