"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

'Now, get on your knees and open your mouth like a good girl.' Billionaire club-owner Nathaniel Sterling ruins pretty things like me. That's what I'm told the first time I step foot in his sensual night club, desperate for a loan. He's willing to give me what I need...but it comes at a steep cost. He wants my body. He wants ALL of me. I won't let him consume me and leave nothing behind. But in order to survive, I'll have to change...I'll have to be reborn. No one survives as they are in The Sinner's Club. For mature readers.

"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

"I want to defile you, destroy you, corrupt you in the most sinfully beautiful way. Break you until you're completely mine." "And then?" "Then I'll piece you back together, of course." He took another step in her direction, closing the distance between them. "Love can be holy." He said but the look in his eyes promised anything but. "It can be kind and gentle. It can be the flutter inside your chest when you feel someone touch you, the blush staining your cheeks when someone brushes his knuckles over them." To prove his point further, he took his knuckles and brushed them over her sharp jawline, all the way to her lightly dusted cheeks and sharp cheekbones. "However, love can also be vile. Dark and all-consuming. The kind of love that makes you want to fall to your knees and let it destroy you." He let his palm rest on her soft skin and felt the warmth she provided so carelessly travel to him. "That's all I can offer you." Nathaniel Russ is a man devoid of passion. Cold, stern, a tragedy with skin. A wreckage just seconds before the crash. A writer. He spends countless hours teaching philosophy at the local university, waiting for something to make the words crawl out of him with the same vigorous appetite they once did. And he finds it, at the most unexpected moment. Guinevere Westbrook is a woman haunted by the sins of her past. And she just happens to be the muse he had been waiting for, even though she refuses to accept it. So, he orchestrates a game meant for two. A game. That's all it was. Until it wasn't. Adult themes, proceed with caution. All images belong to their respective owners. Source: Pinterest.

The last thing Azura expected when she returned home for the summer after her plans go awry is for her to find the man she could never stop lusting over the past two years staying in the same house with her. He'd never spared her a second glance before, but something changed. Suddenly he was lavishing her with attention, and testing her limits, because she was denying the one thing they both wanted her to do; submit to him. When she gave in to the temptation, a forbidden affair bloomed, coming to fruition in the darkness of the night. It was wrong. It was rough, dirty, painfully intense sex. It was delicious agony and craving. It was never meant to be known, especially when it could destroy her mother's marriage. But you know what they say about what happens in the dark... A/N: Expect a steamy read ;) *I do not own the picture that I have for the cover; it is one I found in Google Images from fineart america*

"Bastard." She whispered. "Your bastard." He whispered back. ~~~~~~~~★~~~~~~~~ A shy at first girl but wild once you get to know her. Her innocence is nothing but mock. Behind her curious, innocent eyes lie a woman who'll make their knees shake. In more ways than one. When she meets three of the most handsome, devilish, and sinful men to exist, she can't help but wish she could have them all. And that she does. When things hit its peak, she has all three of them wrapped around her finger. Despite them being her dominants. As the past catches up to them, secrets are revealed. Feelings are hurt. And blood is shed. An angel with her wings dipped in blood. • • • WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS VERY MATURE SCENES AND LANGUAGE. IT IS A SOMEWHAT SLOWBURN, BUT THINGS MOVE A BIT QUICKLY. IT WILL ALSO BE A LONG ONE.

2021 NEW EDITION | COMPLETED From dodging airborne slot machines to an unplanned swim in the fountain of a luxury hotel, it's safe to say that a trip to Las Vegas doesn't go as Carrie Blair had planned it to. A part-time teacher by day and an artist by night, Carrie thought that a fun, relaxing weekend in Vegas with her best friend was exactly what the two of them needed to unwind. Instead, her presence in the city of lights attracts the attention of a rival Alpha. Luca Ronan thunders into Carrie's life with plenty of demands and expectations of his new mate. Unfortunately for him, Carrie isn't one to fold under pressure-even when it's applied by the most intimidating Alpha in the country. Stubborn and determined, Carrie puts as much space between her and Luca as she can. But how long can she remain ill-willed against the charm and passion that comes with the formidable Alpha she has been destined to love? // Story by @MaybeManhattan Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Featured by @Werewolf and by @Wattpad

♥ BDSM/Kink/Pet Play Erotic Romance. 18+ Only!♥ $10,000 and an all-expense paid getaway at a kink resort? What's the catch? Tessa Fauns has but one dream: Move to France and never leave. So when she's offered the chance to get enough money, while putting her bilingual skills to use, how can she possibly say no? The fact that it requires her to join a select group of Club Vitalz submissives for a week-long kinkfest in paradise is just the icing on the cake! Unless, it's too good to be true... Despite all of her experience in the BDSM lifestyle, Tessa isn't prepared for the extravagant activities their mysterious host has planned-nor the clash of unexpected emotions her new temporary Dom awaken inside of her. Can a lifelong dream be enough to keep this little fox on her leash, or will the truth behind her Master's desires have Tessa rethinking her place on Dark Day Isle altogether?

**DO NOT READ IF UNDER 18** This story contains BDSM material! It's seriously Rated R for a Reason!!! CHAPTERS ONE AND SIX ARE PRIVATE- PLEASE FOLLOW TO READ IT!!! Times are tough for Emma. Going to school, working, and paying her bills by herself are just getting to be to much. By default, she finds a way to relieve all her stress and emotions and just lets go. As well as make some extra cash. The only time she can do that is when she's dominated. The kinky way of sex is her release. Plus the money she gets for it helps out a lot. Her only problem? She's fallen in love with one of her regular clients, and battles between her body's desires, and her heart. Afraid of being hurt again, she keeps it inside herself until one day it slips out. Jerry has a Major in Construction and owns his own business. He's wealthy and doesn't live to extravagantly, but like everyone; has his dirty little secret. He loves this little blond girl he goes and sees every week for a night of filthy fun in a motel room. She's got him wrapped around her finger. There's nothing he wouldn't do for Emma. When she's finally submissive to him completely, he takes things to the extreme. New heights for the both of them are reached, and he pushes her to her full potential, exposing her for the beautiful women that she really is. Her loving him was just a bonus. Cover by: Stefanie and Michael Holecek

"Instruction in the art of submission is the dedicated goal of my workshop, where girls who are trying to be good, but sometimes can't help being naughty, are turned over my knee for thorough discipline. In my workshop, I will use all the tools at my disposal to sculpt you into the evolving work of art that you are: the feminine goddess, chained and released..." City girl and military widow Nora Matthews never dreamed she would be every respond to an ad like that one. But, then again, she never dreamed that she would end up in a run down duplex in The-Middle-Of-Nowhere, Texas, either. Responding to this ad brings her into Jake's orbit...but who exactly is this mysterious, urbane man? And will her chaotic life cost her the place she craves at Jake's side?