{#1 in teenagers} {#2 in fiction} {#2 in popular} "You better not tell anyone about this." "Aw why not? I'm sure your fandom of desperate girls would love to know that their precious prince charming needs a babysitter." I smile innocently back at his death glare. "I'm serious, nerd. I could make your life hell." ------------------------------------------------------------ Marnie Jones is an ordinary 11th grader. Her only intentions are to get good grades and save money for college with her babysitting job. Everything is going to plan. Until she gets a job babysitting the high school bad boy, Zeke Blakely. The two come from complete different social groups, and Marnie automatically hates Zeke and his big ego and cocky attitude. He's a player. He's dangerous. He's reckless. She's safe with an overthinking problem. As the two are seen hanging around school together, attention gets drawn to Marnie. Which she hates. But she also catches the eye of a handsome jock, too. And why, you ask, does a 17 year old boy need a babysitter? You'll have to read to find out. WARNING: contains vulgar language and mature scenes.

Riley Jenner , a simple 18 year old , works at star bucks , lives with her mum dad and little sister named Bonnie. But her life turns around when she went on a simple walk down an alley , what happens to Riley ? Read to find out

Scarlett Sinclair never thought her life would be decided by a piece of paper. An arranged marriage. A man she barely knew. A future built on expectations instead of love. Tristan Valeri was everything she was warned about-cold, distant, and impossible to read. A husband who never truly wanted her...... Because when the marriage ended, she believed she was finally free after 2 years of humiliation. And Tristan Valeri doesn't believe in letting go because he's obsessed with her. His wife. His obsession Now, every step she takes away from him only pulls her deeper back into his world. A world where love and obsession look exactly the same.

. . . "Ahhh... Enzo " she moaned. I licked honey from her cleavage. "Tell me , You are MINE " i demanded. . . . . Aurelia Rathore , a 21 year old indian girl doing masters in the USA got kidnapped and sold to ruthless mafia don ENZO DANTE GLANTI. A 30 year old mafia don for whom women are just sex toys . Will Aurelia change him? Or she'll become his other whore? let's jump into dark possession of Enzo .

•Previously known as Ananya: His Salvation• •I wrote mysteries. Now I was living one.• Ananya, the bestselling author of mystery and romance, has always believed that fiction is safer than reality. An orphan raised in Tender Care Orphanage, the most renowned orphanage in the state, she was part of its very first batch. With no memories of her past and no one to claim her, she built her world with words instead. Until someone begins rewriting her story. An unknown stalker starts leaving traces-eerily similar to the plot of one of her own novels. Coincidence? Choosing to dismiss it as exhaustion due to her new novel and overthinking, Ananya tries to move on with her life normally. But when an old diary arrive at her doorstep-revealing fragments of a past she never knew-she realizes this is no imagination. Someone knows who she is. Someone knows where she came from. And someone wants her to remember she didn't know. --------- • I won't dig you a grave, I will erase your existence. Silently. Completely. • Ricardo is not a man who tolerates betrayal. A feared mafia boss, he arrives in India to uncover the traitor running a human trafficking operation under his own empire. Ruthless. Calculating. Untouchable. Until he sees her. Obsession was never part of his plan... but neither was the return of a shadow from his childhood. A name that once made even Il Re tremble has-resurfaced... and this time, it's personal. Because the former personality threatened the life of the girl he is obsessed with-Ananya. And this time he knew he won't let go anyone. Not Her. Not the shadow, alive at least. ---------- Two strangers. Two pasts that might erase them. One twisted destiny pulling them together- before they even realize they are part of the same game. Who sent the letter? And when love begins to bloom between secrets and bloodstained truths... will it survive? What happens when the finger of betrayal points toward the one of the people he trusted the

My throat tightened. My cock throbbed against my zipper.She knew exactly what she was doing.And fuck me, I was letting her. "Keep looking at me like that." she whispered."And I might actually be merciful." I raised a brow. "Mercy, huh?" She smirked. "You'll beg for it."Then her hands were on my belt,tugging it open like it offended her. "Taking control, kitten?" I asked, voice rough."Just showing you what a bad girl can do." She pulled my zipper down and freed me, her warm breath hitting the tip, making every muscle in my body lock up. I hissed through my teeth, one hand fisting into the couch cushion beneath me, the other still tangled in her hair. Then she took me in her mouth...and fuck, I forgot how to breathe.Her tongue worked like she was born to ruin me.Slow. Messy. Purposeful. She looked up at me through her lashes, daring me to move. Daring me to break. "Shit, baby." I groaned, head dropping back against the cushion.But she didn't stop. Her hand wrapped around what her mouth couldn't reach, stroking in rhythm, her mouth so warm and tight I could barely hold on. Every sound she made, every soft moan, every lick, it drove me closer to the edge. I gripped her hair tighter, forcing myself not to thrust into that pretty mouth. Her mouth was fucking heaven. Warm. Wet. Perfect.Each stroke, each flick of her tongue had me on the edge of losing it. I was close, too close. And she knew it. --------- She was never meant to love him. But now she can't live without him. Amore Ricci used to clean his floors and avoid his gaze. Now she wears his ring and carries his name. But being Dante's wife isn't a fairytale.It's obsession, scars, and danger. He protects her like she's everything. But loving him comes with a price. Enemies are circling. Ghosts from the past are rising. And Amore is no longer the girl who flinched at gunfire-she's colder, stronger, and madly in love with a man who could break her with a single lie.

She was hired to clean his home, not unravel his heart.Dante lives in a world of violence, power, and control. Amore doesn't belong there-but neither does her softness.Still, something about her quiet defiance draws him in.Secrets fester, danger looms, and love becomes the riskiest game. As enemies close in, desire turns dead. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• His teeth graze my jawline as he growls low in his throat. "Beg prettier." "Please, Dante... I need it. I want you to make me cum...please." My voice cracks, desperate now. Finally, he chuckles, a dark, dangerous sound that sends heat pooling low in my belly. "Good girl." Without warning, he lets my legs drop from around his waist. I barely have time to catch my breath before his hands grip my thighs, spreading them wide as he drops to his knees in front of me. "Keep those pretty legs open." He commands, his tone leaving no room for argument. Then his mouth is on me. I gasp, my hands flying to his hair as his tongue flicks over my clit, sending shockwaves through my body. He groans against me, the vibrations making my knees threaten to buckle. "Oh-fuck... yes." I moan, my hips rocking instinctively. His hands grip my thighs tighter, keeping me pinned against the wall as he devours me like a man starved. His tongue moves with devastating precision, switching between slow, teasing licks and fast, relentless strokes that make my head spin. "Such a mess already." He growls against me. "You taste so fucking good." My fingers tug at his hair, my body trembling as I feel the orgasm building fast and hard. "Dante, I'm gonna-" "Not yet." he said, pulling back just enough to blow cool air on my throbbing clit. "I'll tell you when you're allowed." "Please, I'm so close..." I whimper, hips rolling. "You'll wait." His tongue dives back in, and this time, he doesn't hold back. The pace is brutal, unrelenting.

Don't come closer... please... I'm your sister's best friend...He stripped away not just her clothes, but her safety, her dignity, her sense of being. He was lost in a place of his own shattered trust, where the only thing he could silence was his own pain-by giving it to someone else...... In the heart of Delhi's luxury and silence, three lives intertwine-Raya, the gentle sister; Abhishek Rana, a powerful man with a storm beneath his calm; and Aayna, a bright, soft-hearted girl trying to survive a world that never gave her a choice. > ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of rape, physical and emotional abuse, violence, and suicidal themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Lorelei was getting over a rough breakup when she met Jesse. His profile on a dating app piqued her interest, and Jesse has been teaching Lorelei about BDSM ever since. She has learned a lot, but there is much more to experience. After getting a phone call from his mother, Jesse has to go home back to Vancouver. Lorelei tags along to support Jesse, but he tries to shield her from his family. Lorelei tries to discover more about Jesse and learn why he is the way he is; however, Jesse is desperate to keep his roots hidden. Some deep secrets are not meant to come to the surface. Sequel to "Submission" by Mason Fitzgibbon Thank you to the wonderful @Van_Carley for the covers! UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY

When twenty-five-year-old nurse, Lorelei Collins suffers a bad breakup, her friends convince her to try out a new dating app. But all of the profiles are boring and discouraging until she matches with Jesse. His profile doesn't include the usual display of muscles and sunsets and pets. His pictures are of masked strangers in leather with sex toys Lorelei did not even know existed. She knows she should be scared, but she has to find out more about this man. Because even though up till now Lorelei has led an ordinary life, something about him feels right. Lorelei embarks on a dark sexual exploration and only time will prove whether Jesse is a waking fantasy or a nightmare. WATTYS 2022 SHORTLISTED