❗️MATURE CONTENTS! BEWARE ❗️ Elizabeth is a 24 year old nurse, her work is her passion. Until she is kidnapped and forced to save a mans life. Little did she know that it was the ruthless, terrible and handsome Dimitri Vivaldi. A known Mafia Leader. Who then takes an interest in her. This story contains: •rape •mental abuse •bdsm •and just sex If you can't handle these things then I recommend you find a new story, thanks. ********************* Started December 26th 2019 Finished June 15th 2020 Highest ranking: 1. #sexual (26.09.2020) 1. #fear (05.09.2020) 1. #kissing (28.08.2020) 1. #captor (17.02.2020) (22.06.2020) 11. #threatening (22.06.2020) 12. #forced (06.03.2020) In 2026 this story might get edited a bit. - Anna

You have been captured by Kevin and will have to do what he wants or face his punishments. Readers warning: This is pure fiction. Because it's about abduction there is no real consent, if you don't like that don't read it. And because I don't like to type "your name" the main character has no name and will be refert to as baby or other pet names. 18+ Contains: sex, smut, violence and foul language

"Do you like how these ropes feel on your skin? Does my angel like being tied up?" NSFW content Readers discretion is advised. 18+ content * PLEASE VOTE IF YOU LIKE IT* Character introduction Alex Visconti is the CEO of Visconti group. He is feared by his rivals and respected by his own. He loves her, and anyone who dare look at her the wrong way, he will make them regret. She is his.( his good little slut) Eva Hart is a bestselling author and a talented and beautiful woman. She is independent, quiet and shy by day, not so quiet and a lot more needy by night(iykwim). *None of the pictures used are owned by me.* Please do leave your feedback and votes if you like it!

" Crawl to me. " " Kneel by my side. " He commands as I near him. " How many cocks have you sucked? " He inquires, his voice is low and rough, edged with something unfiltered. The question throws me off guard. " Can you suck? " He demands, the desire for something sinister is something he no longer tries to hide. " No. " I mutter, looking down. " Eyes on me, Bambi. " He is quick to correct. " You've never sucked a dick, Bambi? " " No one's used these pretty lips..." He mutters more to himself, with a look of satisfaction plastered all over his face. " All for me. " He whispers in a breathy voice. " You don't know how to suck? " He asks, yet again. " No. " I reply, hoping that he'd leave me after finding out how inexperienced I am. " Good, because I want you to choke on it instead! " With that said, he forces my mouth wide open on his hard dick. ___________________ He was made to kill. She was never meant to be seen. When Silas Rossy takes over the mafia empire, he's ready to hunt down the man who raised him like a weapon and then fled: Alejandro, the only father he ever knew... and the one who destroyed him. But vengeance comes with a twist. Arabella is the girl Silas watched from afar, Innocent. Untouchable. Until she turns out to be Alejandro's daughter. Now, she's the key to drawing the devil out of hiding and the very girl Silas vowed never to taint. But all of that is going to change very soon...because he's out for revenge! This Book Is A Dark Romance.

Read the WARNINGS and the DISCLAIMER first please ... For privileged but lonely Violet Lutz things could not get much worse. Mom has packed her bags and vanished, triggering her abandonment anxiety for the tenth time, and her billionaire stepdad has become obsessed with controlling every tiny aspect of her life. The last thing she expects is to find happiness... under the grizzled body of her much older stepdad. WARNING! 18+ - Bulky male lead - Age-gap - Stepdad/stepdaughter - Erotic, graphic scenes - Dark themes - Mild dd/lg

Maddison Blake, 21, fiery and stubborn, is struggling through college and is fresh out of second chances. Seeking some peace, she moves into her older brother's apartment...only to find she's not alone. Nicholas Carter. Her childhood crush, her brother's best friend, and now his strict, no-nonsense roommate, interferes with her plans to relax, enforcing rules she didn't know she had to follow. Nick doesn't tolerate brats. He doesn't tolerate disrespect. And when Maddison pushes him too far, he's determined to teach her a lesson she won't forget. But what begins as discipline quickly ignites a fire neither of them can ignore. What happens when discipline turns into craving, and neither can stop wanting the other?

A lot of things have changed in the year of 4098 and 94% of society has went to living the lifestyle of BDSM but the catch is women are dominant and men are submissive a but what happens when Monica a young girl with a loving boyfriend doesn't want apart of the lifestyle?

"Shhh... take it like the good girl you are." "I'm a good girl?" I whispered. He gazed up at me, eyes glowing in amusement. "Do you want me to prove it to you?" My eyes glistened with his reflection. "I can prove it to you," he answered, "but I'll be mean about it." "How can you prove it to me...?" I asked him. He smirked. "Ahh, you're too innocent for your own good. Do you even recognize what I'm doing right now?" My eyes glittered. He smiled wickedly. "This." I gasped when something slid into a spot that had been left cold for years, catching the comforter to try to hold something as he started torturing me. "What did I say?" he responded, smiling up as I tried to breathe. "What did I say?" "Take it like a good girl," I responded. "Are you a good girl?" he asked me. I nodded numbly, trying to keep my composure. His eyes darkened with mischief. "Then prove it." When a girl who's secretly naughty meets a boy who's outwardly bad. And he knows what she does every night before bed. A somewhat slow burn mafia romance where a girl meets a mysterious savior who stands outside her window, covered in shadows. He vowed to protect her from the serial killer who'd been killing everyone she loved, and he didn't care how nervous she was around him. They belonged together. When a secret submissive meets her dominant soulmate. Things start to unfold. (Obsession is part of the Mafia Realm, but is not part of a series)

"Hmm, getting turned on during your class?" His left hand cups the side of my breat, "Bad girl." I slap his hand away, face burning. "Fucking stop it, asshole." But Daelan just chuckles darkly, his hand sliding back, fingers tracing over my thigh. "You say stop, but your body's screaming yes, baby." "Stop calling me that," I hiss, squirming, but he tightens his grip on my thigh. "You're such a brat," he murmurs, voice rough near my ear. "I should put you in your place, right here, make you come apart under the desk, let everyone wonder why you're shaking." "Fuck you," I snap, but my voice comes out breathy, shaky. He grins, cocky as hell, fingers slipping higher, sliding under my skirt. My heart slams against my ribs. "Daelan-" "Shh," he murmurs, palm pressed right over my panties. "So wet, baby." I jolt, eyes wide, looking around frantically. Everyone's paying attention to Coach Karen ranting at the front. No one's looking back here. "Stop," I whisper harshly, but my thighs tremble as he rubs slow circles on my clit. "Tell me to stop again, baby, I dare you," he whispers. "You're soaking." "F-fuck off," I gasp, but it's weak, so fucking weak. He slips a finger past the edge of my panties, dragging it through the wetness, groaning softly in my ear. "God, you're dripping for me." My head drops back slightly, hips jerking against his hand. "D-Daelan..." He pushes a finger in, slow but firm, right there under the desk. I bite my lip hard, trying not to moan, my hands gripping the seat. "Fuck, you're tight," he breathes, finger curling just right, sending sparks shooting up my spine. My pussy clenches, body arching helplessly. "You're such a dirty little girl," he murmurs, pressing closer, his breath hot against my neck. "So needy, so desperate."

Club Edge-Book 3 "Sit" He knows, the moment he called for me in his office in that menacing tone, I knew that he found out. I couldn't move my feet because I was frozen with fear. "Do not make me repeat myself. SIT THE FUCK DOWN." I forced myself to move and sat on the chair. "Did you think I wouldn't find out Miss Heard or should I say Miss Williams?" 'I-I don't know what you are saying sir." I knew exactly what he was saying. Even though I was telling myself that I wasn't scared, I was fucking terrified. I only had one chance and somehow I've fucked it up. There was no point in feigning innocence now. If he knows my real name, it means he knows who I am and why I am here. I should apologize and try to get out of this without legal consequences. There's only one thing I can do and I am willing to do it, if it means I'll not end up in jail. I knew that this was a dangerous gamble. If he assumes that I am manipulating him, he'll throw me out of here in a blink but I didn't have any other option so I did it. I went on my knees in front of him lowering my head. "What do you think you are doing?" "Asking for forgiveness." The next I know my hair were in his fist as he made me look up at him. "I do not take traitors as my submissives Miss Williams. I'll see you in court." "Please sir, I'll take whatever punishment you dish out over the legal consequences." "And what makes you think that you are in the position to demand so?" "I am begging not demanding." There were tears in my eyes at this point. I was desperate, so desperate that this seemed an easy out. "If you knew anything about me, you would have never begged me for this." "I know." "Do you? Alright then, you have been warned Elena because I promise that before this night ends, I'll make you regret begging me for a punishment...." This is the third book in Club Edge series and not a standalone. Please read the first books in order to understand this one better. Warning⚠️: 18+/ BDSM