When two paths get crossed unintentionally, Nora Rose Lannister has to find a balance between her life and new found relationship with Axel Salvatore. Will it all be too much? •❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅• "No. I jump to conclusions and overthink when you aren't honest with me. I told you from the jump. If you were honest with me, then I would fucking understand." I get louder. "Lower your voice, Nora" "Or what?" Just as fast as it comes out my mouth, his hand is around my throat. "Or I'll fuck you until you can't fucking speak" He grits and I roll my eyes. "You wanna test me?" He pulls me closer. "I will edge you until the only word coming out your mouth is my name. Now I understand your upset but watch how you talk to me." He spits, closer to my face. "Fuck you" "When and where" He remarks smirking at me. "You think your fucking funny" I ask appalled and his grin gets bigger. "Most girls think so" His response cocky and I scoff as I push away from him. He grabs my throat tighter. "I'm not done talking to you." He bites. "Well i'm done talking to you" I counter and he lifts his head up a little. "Fine, no more talking." He says before he kisses me. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

"Our love was a case we both lost." When a brilliant lawyer and her ruthless prosecutor husband turn their marriage into the most brutal case they've ever fought, love becomes the one verdict neither of them can win-or walk away from. *** Naomi Carter is a fiercely intelligent lawyer with a near-perfect winning streak of 97% cases won. The only times she ever loses is to her husband. She's sharp, controlled, and commanding in the courtroom, but behind closed doors, she hides a woman who's never truly learned how to love. Nathaniel Carter is a ruthless prosecutor, relentless in his pursuit of justice, and impossible to read. Driven by a fierce need for control, he struggles to keep his own life from unraveling. He's the one man who knows his wife's weaknesses and exploits them with a quiet intensity, stirring both her frustration and desire. Their marriage is a constant battleground, scarred by a shared tragedy neither can overcome. Join these two broken souls as they fight to protect themselves while craving the one thing they fear most: each other. *** #1 in bwwm #1 in eroticromance #1 in blackwoman #1 in enemies #1 in grief #1 in childloss #1 in pregnancy #1 in brokenmarriage #1 in loverstoenemies #1 in darkromance #2 in mentalhealth #2 in enemiestolovers #1 in romance

❝Come on beautiful, how long are you going to pretend that I'm not the reason for that❞ His eyes glide down my body and stop at my thighs that had mindlessly pressed themselves together. "When you stop pretending I'm not the reason for that" I gesture towards his legs this time, his thighs parted and the hard erection showing through his pants. I can't help but clear my throat at the print. He stands up, with no shame. Not even trying to cover or adjust himself, he only walks towards me as I sit on the chair in his office. With the nudge of his foot, he parts my legs so he can step between them, lifting my chin with his index finger and I meet those enchanting eyes. He leans closer to my ear and his hand finds its place on my thigh, causing my skin to become warmer. "I'm not pretending beautiful, I will happily admit you're the one that gets me this hard any day." Grace Kennedy is smart, beautiful and kind. She's studying to become a doctor one day but before she can afford all the expenses, she works with her mother in her family's bakery. Mariano is a man of charms and far too handsome for his own good. Emerald green eyes that could be mistaken for the actual jewel itself. His entire life revolved around his four year old daughter and his younger brother. Grace couldn't ignore how shy she felt around him as she grew to see him even more. Doing her best to keep the charming man at arm's length, it was hard to do when he knew exactly how to rile her up. She was his Beautiful Addiction. Extended Description in Introduction!

Jakob Laurent was an intensely quiet, no-nonsense type of man. Callan Grant was a sweet, slightly eccentric, small-business owner. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Callan needed to take some extra security precautions, but she could have never predicted that it would come in the form of a tall, brooding, and unbelievably stunning man. A stalker, a bodyguard, three iced lattes per day, and a heap of loungewear. Didn't that sound like the start of something wonderful? ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

The cold man fell in love with the kind girl because he knew that she deserved the world and that he wanted to be the one who gave it to her. ♡ Alette Faye was a sweet girl. She was exceptionally kind and had an air of simplicity. Between her part-time job at the bakery, her classes, her time spent tending to her flowers and walking in the fields, she didn't get the opportunity to experience much. Her past created fears in her that she seemingly couldn't overcome, and then she met him. For when she meets him, she should have run away in fear, but she stayed. She stayed and she opened her big heart for a man who found his heart, just for her. ♡ This story is a little cliché, a lot unedited, and super simple.

𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐧 A Highly Paid Criminal Attorney At day And a Exotic dancer by night . While standing in court at day , She is capturing hearts by night and who couldn't resist those crimson Brown captivating eyes? Well javaun Fearon couldn't. Being in the public eye Fame comes with a price, And that's the price javaun gets to learn about when he is Paired up with Osanique due to court orders. But can Osanique risk her Nightly duties to Attend to Javaun's life? Or will her truth be revealed quicker than she expected.

Zahra Ariel Simpson was never the girl to aim for the unattainable, but living in closed quarters with the man of your fantasies shatters beliefs faster than the strike of lightning - especially when that man is your best-friends dad. Gabriel Antoine Lemaire was a man that knew his strengths and weaknesses well. Grown to be calculated due to circumstances he hates surprises. As his thread dwindles daily just from the scent of florals and caramel floating in the hall, he comes to understand just how quickly Rome fell. -------------------------- "I need a minute Zahra. I need a minute or I'll ruin you. I flip you every which way on the couch and fuck you like a whore." He bites into my skin. "Give me a goddamn minute." I don't give him his minute. I have him right where I need him. Desperate and hanging over a cliff. I chuckle, my nose tracing a pattern on his cheek. He's unhinged, his hips rolling into my center full of need as his fingers bruise my skin in a way I like - the hope of admiring them tomorrow stark in my mind. My voice is a whisper, my tongue slipping out to lick his lips. "Fuck me like a whore then Gabriel."

In a small town cloaked in memories and heartache, December stands at a crossroads. After losing her mother, the only anchor in her turbulent life, she decides it's time to leave behind the town that holds both her fondest and painful memories. As she bids a final farewell at her mothers grave, December resolves to start anew in a place where her past remains a secret. Elias, an Ice hockey player with dreams as fractured as his heart, is battling his own demons in his hometown. Drawn to Decembers quiet strength and cold looks, he finds himself entangled in her world. December and Elias must confront their pasts to embrace a future together. Can they heal their broken hearts and find solace in each other, or will the echoes of love and loss prove too overwhelming to overcome? Tears in December is a tale of love and loss. Join December and Elias on their heart-wrenching journey towards healing and hope, where every tear shed brings them closer to a love that defies the shadows of their past.

"Yuh think mi did a joke when mi seh mi did want yuh,"he said moving his hand up my thigh. "Yuh caah leave mi alone!" I said pushing his hand away,only resulting in his hand being shoved up further my leg.