***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flithy rich pricks that I called my parents. I didn't have any edge or charisma to my walk, and that's something I was told a lot. Then there was the troubled boy, Harry Styles, who stared into your soul, just because he could. Him, he had charisma, and the edge, and everything that I wanted. And I wanted him to teach me. Give me intensive, heated lessons. Sex lessons. o r i g i n a l ↬ Watch TRAILER before READING ↫ Credits for trailer: SOCKMONKEY7707 ©Floz__

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

I dare you to...Remove an article of clothing from the player on your left with your teeth. I dare you to...uncap a lipgloss and run it along the wall or floor, and then put some on. I dare you to... *67 a phone and call a friend of yours or a friend of someone else in the room and say youre returning their matchmake ad on the computer and are coming to their house in an hour and tell them to make sure theyve got all the toys ready. I dare you to.. go up to some one you absolutly hate and say your so sexy or I love you. There's only 1 thing to do in the small, boring town of Woodland WA, and that's truth or dare. So when you play; the dares go to the extreme and the truths make you turn beet red. But after a while, like any other game, truth or dare got boring, so all the seniors decided to tweek it to their liking, and now it's only "I dare you to..." and whoever completes the most dares is considered the king/queen of the seniors, and right now, that title has been ruled by Zac Sanders for the past 3 years. Then, when Aaron Vene, a new girl from Cali comes in, she takes the challenge of taking on Zac, and starts a neverending game of "i dare you to.." From running around the whole school nude, to flashing a teacher in the hallway, Zac is determined to make Aaron lose, and maybe get a fling in there too; Aaron on the other hand, wants to prove she can be more than just the shy new girl who falls for the hottest guy in school. So will their rivalry of dares and evil smirks be just that, or blossom into a fling of hot makeouts and funny moments...with a pinch of hidden jealousy?

What happens when you mom is a workahlic and your mom thinks its best for you to stay with your uncle? What happens when your uncle is Usher Raymond? This is exactly what is happening to Nicole Johnson. Her mom is a millionaire. No billoionaire. She is the owner of her own record lable. You could say she could sing and good no not, good great! So what is going to happen when Nicole goes to live with Usher, and Justin Bieber is there alll the time...well why wouldnt he be Usher is Justins mentor?Read along with the wild ride of being Ushers Niece

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

Chris is your average teenage delinquent. Only concerned with sex, drugs and money, but when he meets Adrianna everything changes. She brings out a part of him no one knew existed. They understand each other like no one else can. He pours out all his heart to her, connecting them mentally and physically. She makes him realize that love is more important than all the materialistic things... but that doesn't stop him from his bad boy ways. When Chris gets caught in trouble and is separated from Adrianna, their love is on the line. Every girl loves a bad boy... but will this forbidden love last? (Gradually going back and editing as I go so somethings may change later on) WARNING : Strong language use and Mild sexual imagery . Viewers discression is advised

I looked up at the star filled night sky as the tears I had been holding back poured out of my eyes uncontrollably. My life changed in an blink of an eye so to say. Two months ago, two months ago I was just a normal teenage girl going into womanhood. Now I am the wife to the one and only Triumph heir. I didn't want this nor did he. He, my husband. Well only legally so to say. Zephyr Zeus Triumph weds Evangelique Diamond Thornton. No one in their wildest dreams would have ever imagined a girl like me getting married to him. He was every woman's fantasy and desire. His eyes, oh his killer eyes that make my breathing heavy everytime that I get to look at them, which has only been 2 times so far. He was the notoriously infamous, multimillionaire womanizer that girls like me should stay away from and guys like him disliked. Heck, even I wouldn't have thought or imagined of such a drastic change in my life. But life is full of surprises and it never goes as planned. My life from being a straight perfectly paved road had suddenly took the worst twists and turns. I wasn't given a choice and neither was he. Our families forced us in matrimony as a deal sealer to the amalgamation of the Diamond and Triumph empire. I knew he never liked me, no man was ever attracted to me. I don't know was it because of my father's overprotectiveness of constantly surrounding me with guards or was I really not beautiful at all. Our marriage was a deal, nothing but a contract or a piece of paper as he called it. But the way he treated me and acted with me in the very few times we were forced to be together, had proved that he knew something that I didn't. Sometimes I just give up and let myself believe that it's nothing but the fact that he genuinely hates me. As I was just settling down as a newly wed, my life took a turn again. For the better or worst, I have yet to find out myself.

On her eighteenth birthday, Sasha Pierce's life tragically comes crashing down. Now, working at a Strip Club in New York City, her only focus is surviving from one day to the next-at least until a handsome stranger makes her an offer that she can't refuse. Everything about Jaxon Edwards draws her in. His charm, his mystery, and especially his simple request; to accompany him to his sister's wedding as his fake fiance and to live with him for six months in exchange for more money than Sasha could ever imagine. But, to top it all off, he also offers her a glimpse into a dark, secret lifestyle unlike anything she's ever experienced.

THIS IS NOT A WEREWOLF STORY. IT'S A COMBINATION OF LEOPARD SHIFTER AND WERE-LYNX This one is the version that needs a lot of editing. In Los Angeles everybody knows the Snow Dancer pack of leopard changelings. They are the strongest pack in California, nobody trespasses on their land without permission and lives to tell the tale. Their Motto "Kill first and ask questions later". Ashaya was a just a cub when her home was destroyed and her family brutally murdered. She has now resettled and has been accepted into a new pack, however she needs to earn her place in the pack's hierarchy. Nicoklas Ross is the Alpha of the snow dancer pack, his emotions and instinct are far superior than that of a normal changeling. Both man and beast are hungry for a taste of temptation that is Ashaya; everything about her screams MINE to him. He can't get her scent out of his mind, his leopard just loves rolling in it. Nick is determined to keep her for himself while protecting her at the same time from unknown enemies. But who can protect her from him? Excerpt: "A kiss" he asked.Her breathe caught in her throat making it very hard to breathe and to form words. Instead of answering she nodded in response. "You have to say it" "Yes" she forced out through constricted throat and gritted teeth, griping his shoulder with one hand. "Yes what?" he asked her grinning.Her frustration with him returned full force. "Are you going to kiss me or not?