~•~ 26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community. 23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and is unfortunately Connor's neighbor. Connor moves into the huge and gorgeous house right next to Serena's own big and beautiful home. The pair immediately form a growing hatred for one and other when Connors first "house warming party" involves blasting music at 2 am and his guest puking in her petunia's. He's a bad boy party animal, and she likes her quiet where she can stay inside and read all day. Nothing in common at all. In fact complete opposites. Yet, Connor can't seem to get the outline of Serena's perfect curves out of his lustful thoughts and Serena finds herself fantasizing about Connor's chiseled body on top of hers. Sexual tensions and ever growing lust sets the two a flame with desires they wish they could ignore.

There are many types of addictions. For instance, drugs, alcohol, nicotine, caffeine, sex, the internet, shopping, food and the list goes on. Each one of these addictive behaviors are very different, but they're all used to get the same result; to momentarily take the pain away. Sex addiction was his. Love was hers. After 23 year old psychology student, Alice Greene, and 26 year old wealthy CEO, Hayden Stymest, almost hook up one night after meeting in a bar, Hayden goes out of his way to get Alice in bed. His plans change once he discovers her chastity and slowly but surely finding his feelings for her in ways he never thought possible. Alice, despite Hayden's avoidance to speak of his past and the warnings of her best friend, she falls for Hayden as well. Alice soon discovers the dark secrets of Hayden's past, but she was already in too deep. "We're all addicted to something that takes the pain away." [Book 1 in Addiction Series] (SOON TO BE COMPLETELY EDITED)

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

This story had 645K views and got deleted by Wattpad. I'm posting it again. There are some changes, new scenes, different writing style and so on. This story will be for sale on Amazon soon. Tom smirked majestically, before he took my shirt off as well and began kissing down from my neck to my chest. However, he stopped when he reached my breasts. My bra is in the way. "You need to take this off, darling," he seductively whispered. I arched my back, so that his hand could reach beneath me and unbutton my bra. He took it off, making me slightly nervous and insecure. I've never liked my boobs, and my doubts got even louder as Tom stared at them for a few seconds. Eventually, I tried to cover them with my hands, however, he grabbed my wrists in his right hand and pinned them above my head, against the mattress. "Don't fucking hide what's mine!" *My name is Y/n Y/l/n. I'm a 23 year old small architect from London, who moved to LA for work purposes. One day, I met him, Tom Holland, the boss of the company he had never told me anything about. Since the day he had first laid his eyes on me, he became obsessed with me. Our relationship would have been better, if his moods didn't change so fast, not to mention the danger, which comes with being in a relationship with him.*

(used to be Black Light) UNDER MAJOR EDITING! " What did you call me!?" He asked in a low but deadly tone of voice. She backed away till her butt hit his desk. It was just him in the way, she could make it past him, right? " Don't even think about it ." He could tell what she was thinking. He always did. Wanna know what happens next? Well read Devon and Bray-Lynne's story and fined out. I'm not telling anything. Enjoy. BTW Rated r for a reason. Don't read if you don't like wipes and floggers. Just saying. # 1 in give This is a rated X story. Must be 18 and older to read. ( but most of you arnt going to listen to me so read at your own risk and if you dont like it then just leave.) All rated chapters will be posted in Rated X Only. I will inform you at the beginning when it is a rated chapter.

Just a bunch of cute, wholesome one shots <3 Troupes Enemies to lover Friends to lover Academic rivals to lovers Best friend sibling Etc.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬/𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞/𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧 '𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐲' 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞.. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: • 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 •𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 •𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 •𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 (little) If you are uncomfortable with any of these I wouldn't recommend reading Hope you enjoy ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ- ᴊᴜɴᴇ 2023 ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜ- ᴅᴇᴄᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 2024