"Fuck off!" I yell, storming away. The nerve of that guy. It was a one night stand, I didn't marry him! I grumble as I plop into my car. Why was he being so weird now? Especially after he left like he did... I bite my lip and lean back in my seat, sighing and closing my eyes. And all that blood... He just... Licked it. And he actually... Grunted. Like he liked it. And now the weirdo won't leave me alone... I pull out my cell and see a text message from him. Dammit! Why did I give him my number!? 'You can't hide from me.' It reads. 'Go away you fucking stalker!' I message back. 'But I love you...' I sigh and throw my phone in the back seat. I have to get out of here.

"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

(going through editing - September 2025) New cover by me, placeholder until im finished <3 ⚔ 𝓞𝓱 𝓷𝓸! 𝓨𝓸𝓾'𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓵𝔂 𝓡𝓪𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼! 𝓘𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓵𝔂 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓮! 𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓵𝔂... ═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ sypnosis : ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══ ┌──────────── ➽ You're the princess of the Kingdom of Edena, sent to marry the young king of another kingdom. It was your duty as their beloved princess. However, during your secret journey by carriage you were kidnapped by a group of renowned pirates known as the Deadly Raiders! These were ruthless pirates at the centre of all underground dealings you were taught to despite, and as a young princess, your paths were never meant to cross under natural circumstances. Their presence in your life has diverted you from the future that has been set out for you from a young age. Is their interference freeing you from your cage of responsibilities as a princess? Or have you found yourself captured in tighter contraints... What would happen if they formed an unlikely obsession over you over the course of your shared trip. Will they hand you over for riches as they originially planned? Based on the choices you make, a different fates may await you... ──────────┘ tw: sexual themes, torture, abuse, mental illness, violence, gore, death, nausea, allusion to 'grape' (act of it not included), SA

Book 1 of the Blackstone Inc Series • • • "Well," he paused, and I was suddenly captivated by his tongue coming out to wet his bottom lip before he continued, "I'm Dominic Blackstone, but you can call me Dom or Sir." • • • Dominic Blackstone is the 35-year-old CEO of Blackstone Incorporated, a man who reigns over Dallas from the top floor of his sleek, twenty-five-story high-rise. Powerful, magnetic, and utterly in control, he's the kind of man who commands attention the moment he enters a room. With chiseled good looks, a voice that drips authority, and the wealth to match his ambition, Dominic could have any woman he wanted, a force to be reckoned with. He's a textbook Type A: dominant, driven, and emotionally untouchable. His life is carefully curated, every detail refined, every move calculated. He doesn't make room for vulnerability. He doesn't fall. Until he meets her-and everything he thought he controlled begins to unravel in the most irresistible way. ----- Genevieve Carlyle is a 22-year-old woman from New Orleans with big dreams and a sharp mind to match. In her final year of college, she's determined to carve out a name for herself in the business world-usually so fierce, focused, and full of ambition. But when tragedy hits too close to home, everything changes. She walks away from the life she thought she was building and relocates to Dallas, searching for stability in the chaos. What she doesn't expect is to stay. But fate has other plans. A twist of circumstance lands her a job at Blackstone Incorporated-working directly under the enigmatic CEO himself, Dominic Blackstone. As his personal assistant, Genevieve quickly learns that ambition isn't the only thing she'll be navigating... especially with a boss who's equal parts maddening and magnetic. • • • Will Dominic and Genevieve be able to remain professional, or will passions fly? Will Dominic's past come to snatch Genevieve away? And if so, will she give in to temptation?

I look around my room before grabbing a smaller eraser and chucking it. "Ow what the fuck!" I gasp "Oops..." I feel my cheeks warm a little from embarrassment and straighten up. "The projects due tomorrow!" I throw my arms around in panic. He looks at me as if waiting for my point which was already given. I frown and chuck another eraser at his head. "Ow! Bad Kitty!" He rubs this forhead. I chuck another one. "Don't call me that!" "Kitty stop it!" "Then you stop!" "Ow!" I smile with satisfaction from winning, what I won I don't know but it felt great! "Ok Kitty if you throw own more God damn eraser at me I will come over there!" I frown and drop my arm that I was holding a green eraser with. I did not want Alec over here again! I glare at the now smiling boy. "Now have you done anything for the project?" He frowns making his eyebrows knit together. "No." Seriously?! "ALEC ITS DUE TOMORROW!" He starts to laugh. Laugh! He is fucking laughing at me! "I'm kidding I'm kidding! I think I did like half of it..." I glare at him as my cheeks get hot. "Ugh why do you have to be so annoying!" I chuck the green eraser in my hand at his head and watch as it bounces off of his now glaring face. My mouth makes and 'O' shape ask he slowly smirks at me. "I warned you..." He starts climbing out of his window and jumping down before starting to climb the garden wall next to mine. Shit! Shit! Shiiiit! I slam my window shut and lock it just as his head makes its appearance in the window. "Open it." "No." "Now." "No!" "Kitty." He glares at me. "No stop it!" I climb into my bed and hide under the covers in an attempt to make him go away. "Kitty..now..." He warned. "Nooo!" I whine burrowing into the covers even more. "Fine then..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Enid is moving across the world to attend university. Away from all that she knows, she soon finds herself at the center of three men's unyielding attention. Three men who are her professors. Inexperienced and innocent, she is the exact opposite of these dark, possessive men. And she is everything they've always wanted.

He claimed me as his. That's what he did. The first time he saw me, I was his property. That's what he told me. I was no longer a free woman. I was no longer an in-depended woman who lived her own life and made her own decisions. I was ruled by him. From the moment he laid eyes on me, I was his. I belonged to him. I belonged to Xavier De Laurentis.

My eighteenth birthday... A day in which is suppose to be special, the day I become a young adult. The day in which I should never forget and boy will I never forget the events that took place that day. It was the day my parents told me I would be marrying the son of my parents rival company. Not only did this arrangement happen before I was even born, I have no say in what I want. I have to grin and bear having to be married to a complete jerk! So what if he is mouth wateringly hot?! He is an ass! Pervert! Womaniser! You name it, he is it! If this is not bad enough, I learnt that my whole life has been a lie. My parents do own a shipping company, but I never would of guessed they were involved in the mafia! Not only that, my supposed fiance is the King of all mafia in America. I wish my family and I never left France those 2 years ago!

'What's your name, Beautiful?' I asked her while I traced my hand down her cheek. 'N-Nova,' she stammered while staring at her shoes in fear. "Mine!" my wolf growled and pulled her against our body. Her cheeks turned red and I felt tingled spread in my body. Startled, she looked up. Her eyes projected some kind of sincerity that cut through mine. I put my face in her neck and took in her scent, in hopes of regaining control of my wolf. No success. "Mine!" ************ This story is originally in Dutch (His Human Mate | Nederlandse Versie). Translated by: @MysticBeginnings ©the-Duowriters // ©LerissaB Cover made by: @AndreaDarna WARNING: I WROTE THIS BOOK WHEN I JUST STARTED ON WATTPAD AND IT NEEDS LIKE ONE BIG MAJOR EDIT BUT IM TOO LAZY.. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED