Dahlia Wellburg hates her misery as much as she loves it. She sees herself as a stone: ordinary and unwanted. Yet, they know her to be a rose: soft, but with thorns. . . . Mature Content. Check the tags.

"But l'm already hurt." I breathed down his neck. My cheeks touching his. He sighed down my neck as I continued feeling his soft skin with my face. My eyes closed, feeling his hands grip my frame. My lips trembled with fear and tears streamed down my cheeks "When it comes to fighting me, you never give up, you find more strength than you think you have. And I really .... He kisses down my neck and lightly bites my earlobe ......really enjoy breaking down your little attempts for salvation. And I'm going to break every single thing inside of you until I please. I'm not done robbing you of your innocence. You're mine." As he slowly spoke into my ear, blood rushed from the top to the bottom of my body. My heart ached and my chest ached. My eyes stung and my brain told me he was right. He wasn't going to let me go. He only meant to use and take and break her. All because of one mistake. One. Arya Oberoi, a kind-hearted and innocent teenager, becomes the target of Xavier Martin's torment. Xavier, fueled by his own revenge, dark desires and needs to dominate, manipulates Arya into a life of servitude. Xavier manages to control every aspect of Arya's life, her body, mind and soul ,leaving her trapped in a cycle of fear and despair. Where will Xavier's dark desires drive Arya? Will Arya give herself to Xavier or die surviving? Where did it all start and where will it end? (Deleted on 3 k) #55 bully - 02/02/24 #1 Antihero - 27/04/24 #1 bookstagram - 11/5/24 Find out on Painfully, yours. Trigger warning A: abuse, mental abuse,physical abuse, love-hate, abortion, bdsm. If there is a book that has a similar plot please tell me and I'll check it out. This book is completely mine so if it appears outside of Wattpad or Inkitt, someone stole it. All pictures/videos I got off of the internet.

⚠️Adult content!⚠️ *SMUT IS INCLUDED IN MOST OF THE CHAPTERS SO READ IT IF YOU ARE INTERESTED* William Rostov We were destined to marry when we were fifteen as a peace agreement between two biggest mafia groups. I never saw her. I just knew her name,'Hazel Michelson'. The moment I saw the mafia princess shook me completely. The olive skin girl has beautiful hazel eyes and wavy brown hair. I was completely lost in my future wife. but the moment I saw her load, aim and shoot in just three fucking seconds shocked me completely. I thought her to be rich spoiled princess. But this delicate barbie doll type girl was opposite to my expectations. she has more interest in guns and beating people double of her size than to shop and paint her nails. _________________________ Hazel Michelson While maids were applying fragrance oil all over my body. I was lost in my deep thoughts. Tonight, he will have all the claim on my body, who is the most ruthless person on the earth. He is the future king of Russian mafia. People call him Iron's hand, and nobody dared to look him in the eyes. What will happen when they will not bow to each other. Then life would be full of action and blood when two most cruel people become life partners. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• HEY, WATTPAD READERS, I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS STORY, I IOVE IT. I'M AIMING FOR A LOT OF VOTES AND COMMENTS, SO PLEASE DO!!! GOOD OR BAD, IM OPEN TO SUGGESTIONS

'𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.' |18+| ❝Look at you so open and sexy bent over in nothing but your heels.❞ He compliments, caressing my ass. ❝...oh god...❞ I plead with my eyes looking at him through the mirror, legs trembling and pussy throbbing. ❝Yes Belle, ask for forgiveness because we're doing this all night.❞ And he enters me. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Annabelle Alvarez tries her best to hide her low self esteem under her bubbly and perfectionist personality. Having one rule in life which is to stay out of trouble and avoid any unnecessary attention, she seems to re-consider it when she comes crashing down on the shoe of Grey Blackwell. ... Grey Blackwell is the CEO of the Blackwell industries and one of the richest bachelors in the country. He doesn't exhibit any weaknesses or fear, displays no emotion and definitely doesn't express love because well, he has no intention of doing so but Belle made him aware of how bright life is. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Known as the girl who got pregnant for a stranger as a teenager, she grew up to be a fierce and independent woman. But behind her outer appearance, hides a betrayed and lonely girl. Grey Blackwell just storms his way into her life, crashing all the walls it took years to build up. He's someone who never found love and she's someone who gave up on love. They might feel like strangers but when skeletons start to creep out, they both realize their relationship goes way back. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ❝What do you want?❞ I ask taking a step back. ❝You.❞ His lips comes crashing down on mine as he cages me to the wall. ❝I'm going to fuck the hatred out of you Belle.❞ ❝Then try me, Grey.❞ ━━━━━━

"I d-don't want this, p-please let me go" she pleaded, trying to hold in moans from Alessandro's touching. Her body was betraying her, but her mind was clear. She wanted this to stop! "I see the pleasure in your eyes, let us make you feel good baby." Cristiano purred as he again went down on her, licking and sucking on her clit. She moaned loudly, but trashed in Alessandro's arms. "N-no, please, mmhh" She didn't manage to finish the sentence as Alessandro moved her head and captured her lips with his. He has been wanting that for months and it was better than he could have ever imagined. She tasted like honey and strawberries, he tried to push past her lips, into her mouth, but she held it closed shut. In the next moment, Cristiano plunged his tongue into her untouched hole. She gasped loudly into Alessandro's mouth, giving him access. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, exploring it. She has never been kissed. This was her first kiss, he stole it from her. Tears gathered in her eyes, as she again tried to resist. ~~ She has nothing. They own the world. After loosing her job and her apartment, Aubrielle Flores is in desperate need of money. When her friend offers her work in her brothers' secluded house, she decides to take the job. All she needs is to save enough money and go to college. Unbeknownst to her, her life will take a dark turn, when she meets the men of the house. ________________________________________ Cristiano and Alessandro Albertelli have worked their entire life to take over the family business. Now they became the most powerful men in the world. Everyone fears them. Everyone listens to them. Everyone obeys them. So what happens when they lay their eyes on the innocent girl?

"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine, too. *** One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changes. When Emma receives an invite to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knows she needs to go. At Desire's Den, she'll experience pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission - all intertwined. For the first time in her life, she dares herself to go after what she wants. She'd always been too afraid. Now she is ready. Now she just has to secure a dominant. But just as everything she ever desired is in her grasp, she finds something she never expected: three possessive masters, all ready to claim her. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman hungry with lust. His voice is soft as silk, and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you've ever had. Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, is every woman's dream: a gentleman in public, and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy, is owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm and stone façade is a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. And she just might be the one they've been waiting for.

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"I'll fuck you like a princess , might get rough but I'll take care of you ;)" (Highest Rank: #2 in Fiction) All Rights Reserved 2015 @ Paola WARNING: Readers should be 13+ and above. Book may contain masochism, sadism, erotic scenes, violence and explicit language.

❝Like a work of art he had been dying to put on display.❞ Verani Adams finds herself unhappy with the way she's led her life. Between dealing with the consequences of her career choices, the burden to find romance in an era of one night stands, and most of all, figuring out how to fulfill her endless desire for a thrill in everything she does, she decides to apply for an internship in her final year of college, at one of the most profound museums in the city of Paris: Musée de l'Érotisme. Described otherwise as, a museum dedicated to sex. Face to face with the taboo nature that surrounds her job, she meets Damien Dupont, the head director of the renowned museum. Vera learns early on that his expertise goes beyond the creative field, following him into his personal life, and she can't help but feel curious about the various tastes he indulges in. As for him, he gets what he wants, and his eyes are set on the girl in red. *Unedited, this completed version is the first draft. Currently in revision.* 18+ MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY.

His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit