"What did I fucking tell you about lying?" He spanked me again, harder this time. "I warned you what would happen if you teased me again. You were doing so well. Why do you enjoy disobeying me?" he snarled. I gulped, shaking my head slightly to myself. "I asked you a fucking question, Sierra." There was no way out of this one; I was toast. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• This book contains sexual content and a dominant/submissive relationship. Reader discretion is advised.

Rebel is what Her Highness calls me. If my group knew what I've been up to, they would call me a traitor. If you asked me, I would say, Anarchist. I must ensure my plan continues without any more problems. It's too late to have a change of heart now. Well, that's until I met them. Mysterious and free-spirited with an attraction as great as the moon and sun. They make me remember a simpler time when all I cared for was living life. For some reason, I can't shake the feeling of dread and doom. *~*~*~*~*~* "What's your name, temptress, " a deep voice said. The air becomes heavy and thick with a spicy scent and a hint of lime. An accent I didn't expect to hear for a while. "Rose," I said without turning around. "Where are your masters," he said in my ear. I turned to see a pair of deep blue, glowing eyes that threaten to swallow me whole. His coarse hair was pulled into a small top knot. "A warrior does not answer to those who do not prove their strength greater than their own," I counter quoting something from their scripture. "Well, bold little warrior," he takes my cigarette and takes a long pull. "I think my strength will split you in two," he continued, extending the cigarette back with the filter inches from my lips. I reached to take it, but he pulled it back. "With your mouth," he said. My thighs slowly press back together tight. My lower lip begins to sting from the biting pressure. My tongue moistens my lips; the instruments slowly fade into the background of my heart's pounding. My hair falls forward as I lean closer to him, my lips spread and wrap slowly around the tip. I gazed up at his eyes as he released it; a light rumble escaped.

"Lock the door" He demands. "Don't want anyone walking in on us?" I tease. He chuckles. "Yeah... Something like that" *** Running from her abusive ex, 21 year old Luna Cartrige didn't even imagine that the only place she could hide would be a BDSM and kink club in another city. She is afraid of letting anyone control her life after her ex. When sparks fly between her and the owner of the club, could that change? Will she continue on running from her ex and living in the shadows? Or will she fall for the mysterious and desirable charms of Alexander Foreman. Luna Cartrige, a 21 year old stripper, is the baddest bitch of them all. At her old strip club, Casa Nova, she was top stripper. She was the only thing holding that club together. But what chased her away was her abusive ex boyfriend. What will happen when he comes back after her? Alexander Foreman, a 28 year old CEO, is a highly desirable man. He has everything, the looks, the body, the charm. He could have anything he wants. Will Luna flirt her way into his life or will they keep things work appropriate? ⚠️CONTAINS MATURE THEMES AND SCENES⚠️ #1 in 'club' {12/12/22} #1 in 'stripclub' {13/12/22} #1 in 'protective' {02/01/23} #1 in 'toxic' {08/04/23}

With which hand did you take the ring off, Hope?" Hades roared while he was rolling up his sleeves. "W...what?!" I stuttered, every single muscle in my body was shaking. "How silly I am, of course it was your right hand! Right baby?" he smirked "Give me your hand" he held his hand in front of me waiting. ______________ "You are like a butterfly, hard to catch , harder to keep." He had obsession over his childhood bestie and now after twenty years of waiting for her to accept him , he decide to take action and gain the love of his love. Hades ! Hades ways! Hades desire! Hades love! Hades obsession! Thats all matters! 1 madlove 3July,5July,6July,7July,8July,9July, 10July 11July,12,13,14,15 July 17-20 July- 22 August #1 Interesting 9/August #1 Punishment 1/July ,2July , 6July #1 Kidnapped 20/June,2July #1 Punishment 20/June 22/June #1 billionaire 26/may #1 Controled #1 Obsessed 14/June #1 CEO 16/June #1 Obsession 9/July ,10/July #1 cruel #1 psycho #1 crazylovestory #1 firststory <𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻>

Vienne Marlow, a medical student and his intern. She planned on surviving her internship peacefully and quietly-keep her head down, get the credits, and get it done without drawing anyone's attention. But that was before him. Before the late-night encounters, the smirks across lecture halls, the hands that shouldn't have touched her but did. Before she realized her professor wasn't just watching her-he was studying her. Mapping her. Obsessing over every way she could be his. Dr. Sebastian Vale, a surgeon and her professor. He wanted her bent over his desk, legs spread, skirt pushed up, panties on the floor, hair in his fist, screaming his name loud enough for the whole building to hear. 𝗧𝗥𝗢𝗣𝗘 𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧 → 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙛𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙤𝙧 × 𝙎𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝘼𝙜𝙚 𝙂𝙖𝙥 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙀𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙎𝙚𝙭𝙪𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 → 𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 & 𝙅𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙋𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙄𝙢𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 & 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 → 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙂𝙧𝙚𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 → 𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 → 𝙃𝙤𝙩, 𝙒𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙙 → 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙪𝙣𝙨, 𝙃𝙚 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨 → 𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝘿𝙞𝙚 𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩