Analia feels like her whole world has been rocked when she meets Mexican bad boy Miguel, suddenly finding herself under his influence. But once he starts to get too aggressive with her, she thinks it's time she started playing him at his own game. 𝓦𝓐𝓡𝓝𝓘𝓝𝓖 ⚠️ 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼 𝓼𝓮𝔁 𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓼, 𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓽𝓮/𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓰𝓮, 𝓹𝓱𝔂𝓼𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓵/𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓫𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓫𝓾𝓼𝓮 & 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓘𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂, 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮'𝓼 𝓪𝓵𝔀𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓹𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼; 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝔂 𝓫𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓐𝓵𝓼𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮 2 𝓹𝓹𝓵 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓹𝓲𝓬𝓼 𝓲 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓷 𝓟𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓪 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝔂 𝓶𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 !! ☺️

A story in which a wealthy and popular girl enrolled in college with an unknown gift meets a mysterious and beautiful man in a ball, accompanied by his world of magic and promises. ~ I gulp, feeling my skin getting hot all of a sudden. Why am I so hot ? "You're playing a dangerous game, Lovely," the magnificent young man whispers. "A-August..." I whisper with difficulty, trying to back up, and noticing that I'm already stuck on the wall. My throat is so fucking dry. I've never been as thirsty as I am right now. "Look at me, Lovely." I do as I'm told and my eyes bump against his. Fuck. Fire. His eyes are consumed with fire. The stunning shade of blue is now mixed with a consuming but warm tone of orange. He then raises his left hand and cups my chin with two of his long fingers, his soft lips slightly grazing mine, his breathing warm and enticing. "Because you have two choices," he whispers against my lips. "Either I'll make love to your wonderful and exquisite body, either I'll fuck the shit out of you." ~ Copyright @Lovebluehug All Rights Reserved Plagiarism forbidden All content @Lovebluehug ~ THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE & TRIGGERING CONTENT/GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT ⚠️ ~ Will be updated twice a week! ❤️ ~

Highest rank: #1 in wmbw #32 In violent "I have a thing for psychos I think they are really hot." She sat up straight in her chair. Why the fuck would I care? She smiled. BOOK 2 OF GHOST OF THE SOUTH - ------------------------- - ©This story belongs to me,storyyeller123 meaning this story is mine and legal actions can be taken if you decide to claim it as your own. Photos are not mine I don't own them.

Book two.

One week. Nine hundred thousand dollars. That's all it took for broke engineering major Amara to click "Yes" on the most exclusive, most secretive contract of her life. Seven nights on a private Caribbean estate with a man who looks like sin and pays like a god. No names. No limits. Just a nondisclosure agreement and a promise the money will erase every debt her family ever had. She never imagined she might lose more than she was bargaining... or that the fine print would haunt her long after the seventh night. Luca Écarlate doesn't do girlfriends. The second he saw Amara's file, he decided she was perfect. ⚠️ BDSM / Trigger Warning ⚠️ This story contains explicit sexual content, power exchange, consensual non-consent elements, spanking, bondage, dominance/submission, breeding kink mentions, and very dark themes including past childhood trauma and non-con elements in backstory. This story contains mature themes and is intended for readers 18+. All characters are fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. 📌 If you're reading this story anywhere other than Wattpad under the username of the author (booksthattalkbyl), it has been stolen.

She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

She thought he was the man of her dreams But he quickly turned out to be a nightmare. Mylene Henderson, the daughter of two general store owners, has had a crush on Sunset Cove golden boy, Chase Richards ever since she knew what a crush was. But there were three problems that came with that; She was black, he was white, they lived in 1968 North Carolina and her mother expressly forbade her from going after him. But when an accident brings them together, it was just the spark they needed to start the flames of their passionate and toxic relationship. 18+, DARK ROMANCE, CONTENT WARNING INSIDE, MINORS DNI

Highest rank: #1 in bgwb #1 in affair #1 in scandal #2 in horror #1 in segregation #2 in blackgirl #6 in south #40 in ghost The men chuckled and slammed there drinks. "Tell me about what's been bothering you ole Joe ." Sam leaned back into his chair. "Nothin much, just...Wesley." He mumbled . "What about him?" Sam furrowed his eyebrows. "The kids got his own imagination you know? Talking about sum negro ghost." ©This story belongs to me,storyyeller123 meaning this story is mine and legal actions can be taken if you decide to claim it as your own. Photos are not mine I don't own them.

"For if the devil was ever to see her, he would kiss her eyes and repent." ___________________________________ Falling from 38, 000 feet after her parents presidential private jet is attacked is the least of 17 year old Talanda's problems, but waking up on Kingsland, an island full of Converts may be the first. All she has to do to stay safe on the Island-Convert boarding school is stay quiet and go unnoticed, something that would have come easy to her as she is naturally introverted and most importantly..mute. However she discovers it's hard to go unnoticed when you are a human on an island of Converts or when you're being stalked by a well known Soul stealing blue eyed boy, or find yourself in between alpha males and especially when your hidden identity surpasses all around you..a daughter of a king...THE KING. it also doesn't help when you begin to do things even Converts would call unusual ********* UNSPOKEN (book 1 in the Conversion series) percy jackson meets shatter me meets twilight -The Conversion: the supernatural futuristic event that converted 0.01% percent of earth's population into humans with supernatural abilities known as Converts. A unique book mixed with all your favorite species -gods? Check -demi-gods? Check -super heroes? Check -werewolves? Check -demons and angels? Check -vampires? Check -romance? Check. -new creatures and powers? CHECK! Hi

"What did you say darling? I can't understand you with my fingers in your mouth." -------------------------- Naomi Birmingham, Soft as a pillow, Innocent as a lamb, Submissive, Valentino Romero Cold as snow, Predator in the night, Dominant, One is a innocent artist One is a innocent artist and sadistic mafia leader. What could go wrong? EVERYTHING