To have and to hold For better or for worse In sickness and in health Until death do us part Today was meant to be the best day of my life. It wasn't. Today was the day I - a werewolf - was being forces to marry a vampire all for the sake of peace

Caroline Brooks has spent the last few years working from home. It was easier for her. Safer for her. But everything changes when her friend asks her for a favor. "Are you going to kill me now?" Caroline looks at the twin devils in front of her, half scared and half turned on. She could feel her pussy throbbing with need. "And why would we do that to our wife?" Nicholas smirks at her as Antonio reaches for his belt. [ COMPLETE ]

Kylen Amato was psychotic. It was the only word that could describe it. He enjoyed the feel of taking someone's life and he he didn't need a reason to do it. He didn't give a damn about anything or anybody but his siblings. That changed on a night out with his siblings. It was the first time he had laid eyes on his doll. He wanted to own her, possess her and he was going to do just that. He took what he wanted, no questions asked and she would be no exception. His only word for her was, Mine. Sutton Cross was a technical genius. She graduated college at the age of nineteen and went into business with her best friend, who was more like her sister. She was quiet and shy, finding it hard to talk to and trust people. However, one faithful night after celebrating a completed job, she comes across a young man that roused something inside of her. Making her want to talk to him, trust him. Even if his eyes told her that he was beyond trouble. ~~~ "K-Kylen." Sutton stuttered out as he picked her up and placed her back against the wall. "Sshh, Doll. It's okay." She wanted to believe him, but the last boy she had believed had stripped her of her virtue because he wanted to be able to say he was the one who had done it. Kylen could see the fear in her eyes and for the first time he actually cared how someone outside of his siblings felt. He leaned in and kissed her lips. "I'm not that fuck boy, Sutton." He told her. "I'll be here when you wake up in the morning." He promised her. "I-In t-the morning?" Sutton questioned confused since it was only six in the evening. "The morning." Kylen confirmed with a smirk. "Because Daddy's about to fuck you to sleep." He told her before slowly sliding into her.

A private man with a once broken heart, Nathaniel has found solace in Nuri Hart's steady yet quirky ways. He wants her, despite everything coming to take her away from him, and he will stop short of nothing to keep her at his side. In her he sees hope of something he thought he could never have. Nuri is no longer running from the man who is desperate to have her. Being truly honest with herself, there is a desperation with in herself to be with him. Her past has sent her into solitude, and his gentle unwavering touch has brought her out of her shell. He makes her want to live again. When they are laid bare for the other to see, the truth set many things free. Will matters of the past devastate matters of the heart?

//infatuation-the object of a persons obsession. Daniel is obsessed with a girl who walks by his house everyday. She sees him as a friendly neighbor, he sees her as the love of his life. He wants her. And Daniel always gets what Daniel wants.

-- THIS IS JUST SAMPLE OF THE STORY, IT IS BEING PUBLISHED ON 19 JUNE 2018 SO I HAVE HAD TO REMOVE MOST OF IT FROM WATTPAD. Please don't ask me to put the story back up here on Wattpad, because I am not allowed due to the terms and condition of publishing! -- Everyone in my town knows the story about Lucifer. If you call him four times while surrounded by a glass of blood, three candles and kneel on his symbol it is said that he will come and do anything bad to someone you hate. Well, that's the urban legend they told me when I was 5 even though I didn't want to find out the truth. Until one stupid night when I agree to do the dumbest thing in a truth or dare game. A glass of blood, three candles and the symbol of him around me before I call him. And that was when my life changed..

Have you ever read a story about women who kill to protect people that can't protect themselves. Well this story is about just that. Follow Galleria Gabriella and Sage on this crazy ass journey. (#607 is the highest rank for werewolf the highest is #555 #513)

"I'm not going to hurt you..." He trailed off again before looking into my eyes. I looked up at him, my back pressed against the cool wall as he cupped my cheeks. "I'm going to love you, with all my heart." He soothed before leaning in to kiss my forehead.

MATURE CONTENT When it came to her job she loved it. Getting wined and dined by rich businessmen who needed a companion, as well as gaining a hefty amount of money in return for her time. She had one rule, no sexual contact with clients. She'll soon come to realize that this rule will be harder than originally thought upon meeting her new client; the brooding dom that wanted nothing more than to tie her up and bend her to his will. * "I am an escort, not a prostitute!" She smacked his hand away from where it was placed on her upper thigh. He smirked, he loved the way her eyes widened and her mouth parted every time he grazed her skin. He enjoyed teasing her, to see how far he could tempt her before she gave in. So far, she had been the most unwilling woman he had met, making him want her even more. "I know what you are, gattina." His voice was low as he watched the blood rush to her cheeks. "I do not fuck my clients!" She flustered as she snatched her handbag from the side of her chair with trembling hands before abruptly standing, giving him another view of her tight body. "My time with you ended an hour ago, you're here by your own will. And, I am not paying you," he stated calmly as she stilled. A blush rising along her cheeks. He knew one way or another he'd make her his new sub, and he would cherish the ground she walked on.