"Whatever this is, it doesn't have to be complicated."

In the world of the wealthy and powerful, an angel finds herself in need of protection, she is assigned a bodyguard - a beautiful and mysterious man. A man with secrets, but one who is determined to keep such an angel safe at all costs. She is drawn to him despite her better judgement, some excitement, some light into such a dark and dangerous life. // "We can't," I whispered, being the one to break the silence between us. The air between our faces was so thick it was almost as if it wasn't there anymore, I could hardly take in a breath. Everything was so warm, and the longer we spent like this, our lips just hovering an inch from each other, I became so much more aware of every way his body was touching mine. I hated him. We hated each other. Yet here we were, desperate to touch. "I know," Was all he said in response, darting his eyes down to my lips again, a small smirk on his face. Out of desperation, the way he had already got me so wound up, my body was overwhelmed by too many feelings. My hands travelled down from where I was grasping his biceps, I soothed my palms down his sides, his warm skin, before I was holding his hips, right above the waist band of the grey sweatpants he had on. He let out a low hum of approval, and a slow smirk spread across his face as soon as he realised what I was doing. His eyes met mine again and he tilted his head to the side, almost as if he was trying to figure out what I was thinking. He then blew out a slow breath, and the smirk on his face only grew wider before he whispered, "Fuck it." *** i loved you as icarus loved the sun. *** Start date - May 5 2022 ***

"Desire is the kind of thing that eats you and leaves you starving." ― Nayyirah Waheed A thrilling and toxic love story, in which a woman falls for a man who isn't hers. UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY

Sometimes, the universe decides to put two random people together and make them fall for each other, but figuring out what to do next is up to them. Her boss expects her to accomplish a confidential and immoral task: destroying the biggest existing boyband from the inside. "The day that I have to prove that I love him to someone else apart from him, that'll be the last day of my life."

She was a frustrated student who didn't understand the way he taught Her grades started to drop and she blamed him He thought of a very different way to help her understand, "I'm going help you with numbers but I'm going to need more of your attention, love."

WARNING: This contains mature content such as sex, violence and bad language. Please don't read if you're underage! Keep your innocence! Cover by @ashfantasy ␈␈␈ "Somethings will change baby, wait till you read the new contract." He whispered into my ear- nibbling softly and then trailing down to my jawline. "Huh?" I asked, confused and turned on at the same time. "I want you in a different way now." His hand ran up my back, touching me sensually. I couldn't believe it was Zayn that was talking. "I want your legs sprawled out on my desk, showing me what I want. I want to remember what it feels like to be buried deep inside of you." He mumbled the words as he kissed my skin. With such words leaving his lips- it was harder for me to control my inner whore. He brought his hand between us and between my thighs. I stopped breathing as I just stood completely frozen. He ran his finger over my clothed vagina- breathing erotically in my ears. "This is mine, All. Fucking. Mine." Muna Brooks, a girl that comes across as uptight and snobbish to those who don't know her. Her aim has always been to just get by for what she loves most, her mother. Zayn Malik, a billionaire who appears to be heartless to everyone that crosses his path. He wasn't always this way but he has his reasons- Everyone does. [[Word Count: 100,000 - 155,000]] Highest Rankings #1 in Zayn #1 in zaynmalik #1 in malik #1 in millionaire #1 in pleasure #2 in amusing #2 in profanity #2 in zaynmalikfanfiction #2 in independentwoman #3 in dominate #4 in directioners #4 in Woc #4 in mustread

Nicolette Smalls and Liam Payne are what some may call losers. People with more popularity such as Zayn, Harry, Louis, Niall, Perrie, and Eleanor all despise them for some reason. In art class, Monty decides that it would be a fantastic idea to pair up the two best artists, Zayn and Nicolette. At first it's a nightmare but one day, after one of Nikki's explosions, he has a sudden change in heart. Is it all an act, like last time? What happens when Nicolette falls for the new Zayn? (( CURRENTLY EDITING ))

THE MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS INAPPROPRIATE AND EXPLICIT FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. USES OF LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES ARE USED PLEASE DO NOT BE DISTURBED. THIS IS A WARNING... * Fifty shades of grey readers will find the similarities between my book and the book itself, but I can assure you that nothing has been copied from the book nor will share the same EVENTS or ACTIVITIES. Any messages about copy right infringement will be ignored and deleted since it has already been stated in this paragraph. Thank you. Oh and saying I have lack of originality, don't bother telling me. Please enjoy:) x

THE MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. USES OF LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES ARE USED PLEASE DO NOT BE DISTURBED. THIS IS A WARNING... * Fifty shades of grey readers will find the similarities between my book and the book itself, but I can assure you that nothing has been copied from the book nor will share the same EVENTS or ACTIVITIES. But like I said before, it will be similar. Any messages about copy right infringement will be ignored and deleted since it has already been stated in this paragraph. Thank you. Oh and saying I have lack of originality, don't bother telling me. Please enjoy:) x

Nothing but intoxication. Nothing but a cold soul in the middle of the night, when the moon is at it's highest and his glass is at his lowest. When his hand raises, it's enough for me to beg on my knees. It's enough for me to fend for myself, to stop myself from saying anything that intensifies his anger, to stop him from going any further and worsening his canvas. My body - his canvas.