Ana goes on a week long camping trip with a group of friends for their fall break. Little does she know things are about to take a turn in ways she never imagined. ... He watched her, and now he wants her. He has no plans on letting her go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spotting a lamp, I grabbed its glass base, and slammed it against the table. It shattered the end. I raised it up towards him, the sharp ends glinting from the sunlight. He let out a breath before kicking the door shut behind him with a foot. His sharp gaze never left mine. "Stay away from me." I warned. He stalked towards me. "You will regret not heeding my warning." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ! This story is a dark romance, including themes such as murder, kidnapping, forced proximity, some non-consensual acts, etc. !

"Get off me." I struggle to no avail, trying to get control of my arms, which he easily keeps pinned. "You son of a-" I'm cut off by his hand over my mouth, leaving his other hand to grip both my wrists above my head. "Do you really want to finish that sentence?" He's starting to get irritated, but I'm too angry to care. I nod my head and yell obscenities that are muffled by his hand. I try to bite his hand, but it's pressed so tightly on my mouth that my teeth can't get a grip on anything. I just want to get out of this extremely vulnerable position. He's barely even putting force into his actions, and yet he is so much stronger than me. It's a terrifying thought to realise that you would be helpless if a man wanted to harm you, subjected to his whims just because of biological differences. "Seriously, Mollie, stop being so childish." He removes his hand and wipes it on my shirt. I don't miss how his hand stays on my waist. "Get off me then," I hide my fear behind my anger and hope he doesn't see through it. I think he does, because he teases me with a smile, "What will you do if I don't? You can't exactly do much in this position." His words sink an arrow of terror into my gut. *** Mollie's bus is hijacked by a group of masked men one day when she's on her way home from university. The hostages are taken to a house in the woods where they're ransomed back to their families. All except Mollie. The leader of the masked men has an interest in her, one that seems to have existed before the hijacking, and doesn't want to let her go. It seems that she's been kidnapped for keeps.

Valeska is exhausted by life. Drowning in bills, dead-end jobs, and the weight of loneliness, she's desperate for change. When she lands a live-in housekeeper position at one of the city's most luxurious estates, it feels like the chance she's been waiting for-a clean slate and a quiet place to breathe again. Luca is refined, sinfully intelligent, and dangerously charming. Every word that leaves his lips is measured, every glance deliberate. Temptation in a tailored suit with a handsome smile. Enzo is dark, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. His presence hums with danger, his stare burns like a threat and he's already decided Valeska belongs to him... and he's daring anyone to say otherwise. Valeska tries to keep her distance, but their world pulls her in filled with tension and temptation she's never known before. Their attention is overwhelming, their power intoxicating. The brothers take what they want. The brothers own what they desire. And what they desire is her. *** ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains strong language, mature themes, and explicit scenes intended for readers 18+. Reader discretion is advised.

"Who was that boy...?" Ryan asked, his voice calm and steady. But even in the cool night air, I could feel the storm of anger building inside him, ready to break free. My throat tightened. I didn't know what to say. Fear rooted me to the spot. "ANSWER ME, LILY." His voice roared through the quiet park, startling me. I flinched and instinctively tried to step back, but Ryan's hand caught mine. In a sharp pull, he drew me closer, leaving no space between us. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my skin, the world around us fading into silence. My heart hammered in my chest, each beat louder than the rustling leaves. "You are mine, Lily..." he whispered, low and possessive, sending shivers down my spine. . . . This is the story of Lily and Ryan- a sweet, clumsy girl and a dangerous mafia leader whose worlds should have never collided. Pictures do not belong to me. All credit goes to the rightful owners. Ranking: 23 May 2022 #1 Obsession #6 Jealousy #12 Forced

✨Completed✨ "She may be forbidden, but she will be mines" - Grey Kingston ................................................. Grey Kingston is a 28 year old man who is very successful in the business world. He's cocky, serious and his life has no room for games. Unless it's in his bed of course. But he finds himself falling prey to the young and beautiful Aprentice Smith. Aprentice is a 19 year old full-time college student and ballet dancer . Who's just trying to get by in the city of New York. She's childish, funny, and playful. Everything that Mr.King despises, but for some reason he finds attractive on Miss Smith. Her pure soul attracts him while his dominance attracts her While she wants to explore him, he wants to corrupt her Started: 2/8/22 Finished: 7/13/22 All pictures present belong to there rightful owners and were found on Pinterest ;) 28# cliche 1# boss 12# dance 4# cliche 1#assistant .............................................. WARNING ⚠️: story contains mature content and explicit language.

"Just let me take care of you," Alexander says as his hand moves across my thigh, his legs holding me in place on the couch. "I can't, it's too much-" I go to move his hand, but another set of hands stop mine. The rings and veins make it obvious who it is. "Enzo, please," I whine quietly. "Be a good girl and sit still. You need a release, baby. Do you want us to make you cum, or Vince?" It was then that I look over to the armchair in the corner, a silent set of eyes sweeping along my body before raising to my eyes. Vince. _________________________________ Ellie Taylor was strong. A 20-year-old college student with two full time jobs and being forced to take care of her younger brother, Eddie, it was fair to say that she was exhausted. She needed someone to take care of her, but would she let anyone in long enough to take control? The A.V.E Brothers. Not actually brothers, but business partners and friends. Alexander Marcello, the professor. Enzo Romano, the CEO. Vince Grey, the Bodyguard. They were bored of their easy and lonely lifestyle, and needed to have a challenge; something new. They craved control. Would they be able to keep someone around long enough to relinquish their control?

''Everyone needs a form of release, cariña,'' Elena whispered, her breath warm against Sofie's skin. And then Sofie felt it. A pressure, firm and unyielding, pressing against the apex of her thighs, right through the fabric of her trousers. She looked down. Tucked between Elena's fingers, held with a casual, deadly familiarity, was the sleek, black grip of a compact pistol. The cold, hard barrel was pressed directly against her core. ''What the fuck?'' Sofie gasped, trying to jerk away, but she was pinned against the couch, with Elena's body and the weight of the gun holding her in place. ___ This explosive entry in the Club Violet series is a short, intense, sapphic mob story that pulls no punches. It's a dark tale of loyalty, power, and the price of betrayal, perfect for readers who like their crime fiction hard-hitting and fast-paced. For undercover agent Sofie Gellar, getting close to Elena Alvarez was the job. Moving into the mafia princess's home was the plan. But she wasn't prepared for Elena herself; a vision of tailored suits and terrifying intelligence, who commands respect with a whisper and deals in lethal consequences. Now, trapped in a gilded cage, Sofie is caught in a dangerous dance of lies and desire. Every glance is a test, every touch a threat. When Elena corners her, the line between interrogation and seduction shatters.

His name is Declan Worthington. Heir to a multi-billion dollar empire. Arrogant, self-absorbed, jerk. And I saved his life. In gratitude for my heroic act, his father offers me a full ride to Queenswood Academy, the top high school in the country. Where only the exclusive rich kids attend. I don't belong there. I know it, everyone knows it. Declan and his friends make it their mission to get rid of me. I've been given the opportunity of a lifetime, and I won't let anyone push me around, least of all spoiled rich jerks. But I soon learn they are more than their names and their money. They've got feelings, they've got heart. And my heart? It's in trouble.

Eloise grew up in the shadows of an illegal organization - trained, shaped, and scarred into the perfect weapon. Known for her temper and defiance, she was always the rebel among soldiers, the flame that refused to die out no matter how much they tried to break her. But when Cassandra - the cold, calculating leader of the organization - chooses Eloise as her Chosen, everything changes. Whether it's out of spite, fascination, or the desire to mold her into something unrecognizable, Cassandra turns Eloise's rebellion into a game. A dangerous game of power and control. Of loyalty and obsession. Of love that burns as much as it destroys. Because in a world built on violence and lies, being Chosen doesn't mean being saved. It means being owned. And Eloise is about to learn that even the strongest flames can be trapped in glass. - a new whole different ride my lovelies a/n

They called me exotic meat, a pet, a slave. That's what i was worth in the universe after being illegally abducted from earth. Nothing more than a play thing on the alien black market. But i fought back. Now, iv been sent to rot in Ka'Lar, a prison carved deep into the black crust of a desolate planet. Every shadow holds more danger than the last, one human girl lost in a sea of alien faces, each more monstrous than the last. Then there's Virek, a towering, four-armed alien with eyes like burning coals. He's dangerous, ruthless and totally unreadable. He's also the only thing standing between me and fates worse than death. In this place where trust is a scarce commodity, will i be able to keep him on my side when i have nothing to offer...