Highest Rankings #9 in Romance 11/13/2018 #96 in bwwm 12/21/2018 He caught the tear that traveled down my cheek. His stormy green eyes stared back at me with intensity. "I don't give a damn what anyone thinks. You. Are. Mine." .......... Rated: MA (Mature Content and Foul Language). ©2019 Copyright belongs nightmarebunny101

He thought he knew who he was. He thought he knew his place. Then she walked in. Now, everything he was raised to believe is cracking, and he's the one breaking. (18+) ~Content Warning~ This story contains mature themes, including intimate scenes, strong language, and explores sensitive social issues. These elements are included to tell an honest story and do not reflect the author's personal views. Reader discretion is advised.

Wells lives by routine, silence, and control. The ranch is his whole world, and he intends to keep it that way. When a stranded stranger disrupts his quiet life, what should have been a single night turns into something far more complicated. She doesn't belong there and she doesn't try to. Between dusty mornings, sleepless nights, and a horse that refuses to heal, Wells finds his carefully built walls cracking. Some people don't ask to be let in. They simply arrive and change everything.

My name is Simisola Adejare and I am plus size,24years old and Nigerian.After the death of my parents I moved to America. I started working at Briggs international as the personal assistant of the CEO Mr Aiden Briggs. He was the best boss one could ever dream then he decided to retire and give his position to his son William. **************************************************************************************************** He didn't say anything he just glared at me and then continued walking towards Aiden's office. "Sir wait you can't go in there"I tried to stop him before he could get there so I ended up grabbing his hand "get your hands off me"he whispered "Uhm?" "are you deaf or what? I said get your filthy hands off me"he yelled making me released his hands and stepped away from him.He looked at me as if I were some chewed gum under his shoe making me step farther away from him then he went into Aiden's office.I called the security but he wasn't answering so I went into the office only to find him sitting on Aiden's chair. "who are you?" "I should ask you that"he said "I am the personal assistant to Mr Briggs" "well PA to Mr Briggs I am William Briggs"he spat "Oh my goodness sorry sir I didn't know it was you" "So you're my dad PA" "Yes" " If you really want to keep your job answer me with respect" he said with a scowl " Yes sir"gosh he must have anger issues I thought "Very good" he said walking out of the office **************************************************************************************************** "sir you're hurting me" "who is that boy that drop off today" " please William sir he is just my friend"I said while trying to wriggle my wrist from his grip "YOU ARE MINE NO ONE IS GOING TO TAKE YOU AWAY FROM ME" And that is how my life changed ...

VIOLET I've been called too much since the day I grew hips and learned how to use my voice. Too loud. Too soft. Too thick. Too Black. Too hungry for men who never knew what to do with me. That's fine. Let the weak choke on my flavor. I came here to work. A two-month contract with a secretive werewolf pack, patching up warriors and pretending the whole fated mates thing doesn't apply to humans like me. Then I met him. Leon Starling-six-foot-six of alpha arrogance, with glacier eyes and a body built to sin. King of the Crescent Moon Pack. And apparently... fated to me. Our first meeting? In his oversized, overcompensating office. He told me to show respect. I told him to choke on it. "You're in my territory, human," he growled. "And you're in my light," I said. "Move." The problem? I don't want to be claimed. I want to be taken. But every time I lean in, he backs off. Like he's scared I'll break. "I don't want to hurt you," he says, voice hoarse, fists clenched. I smirk, slow and wicked. "Then you're not man enough to fuck me." ⸻ LEON She walked into my office like she belonged there. No fear. No scent of submission. Just fire, hips, and attitude. She was supposed to be another healer. A professional. Temporary. Not mine. But the moment I scented her, I knew. Violet Blues is everything I've been searching for-and everything I shouldn't touch. Defiant. Human. Forbidden. She looks at me like she dares me to try. Laughs like she knows I already lost. "You think your little attitude makes you strong?" I snapped. "No," she purred, dragging her gaze down my body. "But it makes you hard." I should've walked away. Should've buried the bond howling in my blood. Instead, I backed her against my desk and nearly begged. She doesn't want love. She wants to be ruined. "Say it again," I growl, my voice raw. "You're not strong enough to take me," she whispers. And that's when I knew- She wasn't sent to complete me. She was sent to destroy me

​Amari Brown is a struggling nursing student who only cares about graduating, but her world shifts when she meets her cold, billionaire professor, Luca Russo. Luca is a protective single father who lives by strict rules-until the intense chemistry with his student forces him to risk it all. What starts as forbidden tension in the classroom quickly spirals into a heated, secret romance. Now, they must navigate a brewing scandal and the shadows of Luca's legacy to protect the family they've started to build. Some lessons are meant to be broken.

-- 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 ❝Would you kill for her? ❞ He muttered ❝God, in a heartbeat. ❞ I replied. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇... Lorelai Coleman, a woman drowning in unforgettable guilt is recruited by Erin Strauss to join the BAU to bless her with a chance to catch her sister's killer. 𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑... In an attempt to appear clean and put together to others, she slips up and embarrasses herself in front of her colleague. The worse person ever, Spencer Reid. -- ❝𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒! ❞ ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃 𝐗 𝐎𝐂⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓: 01 | 05 | 26 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: ongoing 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: ???

She only sought freedom through music. He sought to possess her because of it. - A young girl was abandoned and trapped within the confines of a popular brothel named The Flower's Garden. With a burst of courage, she and two other girls planned their escape. Yet their defiance was met with death and ruin - their bodies left to freeze beside the morning trash. But Daniel Wellinger, a respected apothecary, found one of the girls alive and took her home. He nursed her back to health and gave her a new name, a new life - Deborah. Despite the prejudices of the land of Fantasia, Deborah grew like a flower under Daniel's protective care. She learned his apothecary craft and became a prodigy in violin playing. Her music tickled the ears of Duke Markus Beaufort, a sickly noble haunted by inner demons. Her songs soothed him, but what began as fascination soon curdled into obsession. During an outing with her father, Deborah captures the attention of Jonah Watson, the son of a wealthy doctor. A tender connection blooms between them. But will their budding love survive in a society bound by class and prejudice? From the shadows, Markus watches, unwilling to let her go. Deborah had once saved his life, and now, in his mind, she belonged to him. He has one goal: "I must destroy her if I'm to have her." Torn between a man who'd do anything for her and a man who'd do anything to get her, Deborah must fight for the career, freedom, and love she truly deserves. But after surviving the darkness once before, can she face it again without losing herself? #1 in Girl 1/24/26 #1 in Historical Fiction #1 in Sociopath 11/30/25 #1 in Safe Love 2/16/26 #1 in Jealousy 3/9/26 *Cover created and edited in Canva

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