Azalia Gray can feel her insides being eaten alive. She's made the mistake of falling hard and fast for someone she's destined to not have. It feels wrong to crush on somebody not only twice her age, but also the mother of the toddler she nanny's. But don't fret Azalia, you're not the only one struggling with irrepressible feelings. **This story is mature, containing lots of smut and dark aspects. Read at your own discretion**

"Bella's story is one of love, jealousy, and possessiveness. As she navigates a complicated relationship with two powerful and protective women, Freya and Lily, Bella finds herself torn between the affection of her devoted girlfriends and the meddling of those around her, including her best friend Lana. With her health at risk, Bella learns to stand up for herself and embrace the love that surrounds her-while keeping her heart and her boundaries intact." My 3rd 📝

"I do have something in mind, actually." The words were certain and very clear. Celine leaned back against the couch, her smirk softening into something darker, quieter. "Well then," She said, voice smooth enough to make my spine tingle, "Come show me." My breath caught before I could even think. The room seemed to hum around us-the low buzz of the liquor, the faint rustle of the robe against my skin, her eyes following me as she'd already decided what was going to happen next. Something in my chest fluttered-or maybe it flipped. The words weren't loud, but they pulled at me anyway like a command wrapped in velvet. I hesitated, barely. Then the hesitation melted away, the same way the liquor did earlier. My body moved before my mind caught up, slow and deliberate 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴, drawn to her like gravity wasn't a choice. 𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓𖤓 Monét was never one to follow rules, that word seemed unknown to her knowledge. Monét was a troublemaker, it ran in her blood-well half of her blood. Her father being the chief of the police, the rule follower, yet he made an exception for his daughter always running to her rescue when needed. Monét was also the type to get what she wants, so when she sees this older lawyer-you can guess what she wants. And she intends to get it, stopping at nothing. She wouldn't let anything stop her, not age, not her issues, not her father, not a judge. Nothing would stop her from getting what she wanted.

Sloane doesn't love. She doesn't even try. Girls come and go- useful until they're boring, discarded the moment they start to cling. Control is the only thing that matters, and it has always been hers. Until Elara. Dark-eyed. Sharp. Calculated. A woman who strips Sloane bare with nothing more than a look, who takes control without asking, who makes submission feel less like a choice and more like inevitability. What begins as a game of power becomes an obsession neither of them can walk away from. For the first time, Sloane isn't the one pulling the strings-she's caught in them. This isn't love. This isn't safe. This is control. Twisted. Consuming. Addictive.

do as your told. disclaimer: this book contains possibly triggering and very disturbing situations and language. if you are highly sensitive to abuse of any kind i highly recommend you not to read this story. thank you.

What happens when a shy, submissive girl goes into a school made only for dominant and submissive people? Where kinks are welcomed and normal. What happens when she is alone in campus? Will someone take her under their wing? Read on to find out.

Camila sucked roughly on Lauren's neck with the intent of leaving the largest bite mark in the world. She wasn't ready for Lauren to leave her for Zayn again, not so soon, and she knew Zayn would be hesitant to take her back if he spotted her sporting something like this. It wasn't like Camila, but she wanted Lauren and she was willing to play a little dirty to keep her. Camren smut. Some BDSM *~* This is a conversion of the CADE story with the same name posted on fanfiction.net belonging to 12SilentAssassin23 *~*

UNDER CONSTRUCTION! This book is being edited some chapters may not make sense right now but I also don't want to delete this version so please look past time jumps and spelling right now! Was #1 in -Onenightstand -Gaypride -reckless -pills -wattpadpride ■■■ SMUT, 18+ ■■■ ♡Kitten Series♡ 1○ Kitten 2○ Mistress 3○ Tipsy 4○ Controlled 5○ Waves 6● Time-laps 7○ Motions 8○ Conditions 9○ Consequences "Um," I mumbled as she sucked on my neck no doubt leaving a hickey. "I want to have sex with you." "No Dolly." She breathed down my neck, her British accent was such a turn on. "Please," I beg. "Miss Spencer, I told you I wouldn't." "But please I want to have sex with you. Please?" She ran her hand down over my body and hooked her thumb in the waistband of my pants. "Don't beg, you don't know how badly I want you." □□□ THIS STORY IS BEING EDITED, THE SPELLING IS HORRIBLE BECAUSE THIS WAS WRITTEN AGES AGO.

♡Kitten Series♡ 1○ Kitten 2○ Mistress 3○ Tipsy 4○ Controlled 5○ Waves 6● Time-laps 7○ Motions 8○ Conditions 9○ Consequences ●●● She leaned down and I closed my eyes, a second later I felt the wine trickle into my mouth. I opened my eyes to see her face just over mine, the wine leaving her mouth and falling into mine. My stomach dropped and I felt myself get wet. I swallowed and took my bottom lip between my teeth.

♡Kitten Series♡ 1○ Kitten 2○ Mistress 3○ Tipsy 4○ Controlled 5○ Waves 6● Time-laps 7○ Motions 8○ Conditions 9○ Consequences ○○○ I woke to sirens blaring, I looked towards the window and seen the sun rising. I turned over to find her spot empty and I noticed the smell of coffee in the air. "Your getting me coffee in the morning for once." I said. "Well, I was going to but with that attitude I don't know if you deserve it."