"𝙄𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧."

Warning: 18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "I don't believe in God, Hailey," he murmured, as his firm hands settled on my hips and lifted me from his lap, placing me onto his desk, "But... if I did, I would have thanked him for making you." A soft gasp escaped my lips as his hands slid under my college skirt, his fingers brushing on my pussy over my panties. "Damien, you are my brother..." I managed to whisper amid overwhelming desires. This felt so wrong. He emitted a husky chuckle, leaning closer to my ear, his lips brushing against my earlobe. "Correction-Stepbrother." "But-" Before I could utter a word, his hand swiftly slipped down inside my panties, his fingers landing on my bare, wet heat and just when a moan could escape my lips, his mouth forcefully met mine swallowing the scream of pain as well pleasure when two of his fingers thrust into my pussy just like I'd felt them in my dreams... *** When I was dragged across the country to Los Angeles to live with my mom's new husband and his son, the last thing I expected was for my new brother to be off-limits. Least of all, I never imagined I'd find myself tempted by the forbidden. Damien Black: sinfully attractive, irrefutably irresistible, and seemingly devoid of warmth. Emotions meant nothing to him; girls were mere toys for him to have in bed. And there came my biggest mistake-believing I could be more than just a toy for him...maybe more than just another conquest in his collection. I was his dirty little secret, one that he wouldn't let go of, accept, shatter entirely, or mend. I was his toy; Well....his favorite one.

I lean in close, my breath grazing his ear. "You're mean," I murmur, voice barely above a whisper as I swallow down the whimper threatening to escape-though from the way his smirk deepens, I know he hears it. That devilish grin spreads across his face. "No," he murmurs, shaking his head slowly. "This is mean." His hand shifts, still covering my chest, and without warning, he pinches my nipple-firm, deliberate. A gasp slips past my lips before I can stop it, my body jolting under his touch. The line between pleasure and punishment blurs in the heat of his grip Mature content WARNING 18+ A whole lot of smut Katerina Valentine is a sharp, strong-willed waitress just trying to survive-and pay off her family's crushing debts. But survival takes a dark turn when she gets pulled into the underworld, working as a stripper inside the infamous De Lombardi mansion. With haunting beauty and a tragic past, Katerina quickly becomes the center of attention in a world ruled by power, violence, and secrets. Colten De Lombardi is next in line to inherit his family's empire-cold-blooded, calculating, and dangerously charming. He's used to getting what he wants. And what he wants is Katerina. With his ruthless dominance and undeniable allure, he has her breaking all her rules, losing herself in a twisted game of control, temptation, and something neither of them can name. She has the world at her feet. But he has her on her knees-mentally, emotionally, and yeah... physically. She knows he drives to fast for his own good he's using her. But she can't help herself but she has the temper of a nine year old. Will that be her downfall or the one thing that will get her out of the dangerous world. As she enduflts herself in this toxic relationship. YOUR ONLY TRIGGER WARNING TW: RAPE SEXUAL ASSAULT SEXUAL ABUSE ABUSE SEXUAL HARASSMENT VIOLENCE EXTREME SMUT WARNING ⚠️ 18+ Also I watch a lot of law & order so yeah this shit gets deep and dark

She is an average 12th grader just trying to get through the year with out any drama or fights and all of that type of stuff, and smoke her weed. He is the 12th grader who doesn't give a fuck, gets into fights, sells drugs, but is also the king pin. and one more thing about him. He loves him some chocolate.

My best friend has a boyfriend and her boyfriend has a secret that secret is me. WARNING: Explicit, filled with drama and suspense!! Please don't read unless your at least 16 or older! Sexual descriptions! Shocking twists!

Colby hated one guy and one guy only. This guy stole his chance to become captain of the football team, mocks him in front of the team and -the cherry on top- slept with Colby's girlfriend. This guy was Ezra Dickinson. Colby swore that if he ever got the chance to get revenge on the guy he'd do it. So why did he get sent an anonymous photo of him making out with Ezra at a party? He decides to confront Ezra about the photo but his confrontation gets heated. Although, not in the way Colby was expecting. **Now publisher on Amazon and kindle under the same title and name!!** Cover by M_Rainberry

|Highest Ranks| 🏅# 2 in 3rdperson 🏅#2 in non-fanfic "I'm sorry, I really am sorry Steph" Marshall frown stepping closer to her now and taking her face in his hands. His thumb runs over her cheeks wiping her tears away. "I never meant to hurt you, I just wanted to have you Steph" Marshall frowns. "Well you did....and you still continue to do so" Steph cries not bothered to push him away. "And I'm sorry Steph, I truly am sorry" he apologize again his face now inches away from her's. His green eyes soft and glossed over. Her big brown eyes stares up at him watching as he move the strands of hairs that were falling on her face back before wiping her tears as he slowly move closer to her more his lips inches from hers. Steph stay frozen where she was feeling his warm breath hitting her face unable to move. Marshall's eyes move up to meet her as if asking for permission. Taking her silence as permission Marshall crash his lips on hers. His warm lips caressing her's softly. A familiar warm feeling spreads through her body. WARNING ⚠️ BE READY FOR THE EMOTIONAL ROLLER COASTER THIS BOOK IS GOING TO TAKE YOU ON ⚠️ His Toy 2 is now out

| Highest Ranks | 🏅#2 in non-fanfic EDITING |ON HOLD| She could feel Marshall's large hands finding their way to her cheeks, cupping her face in his hands. "I missed you" she almost had herself starting to lean into his touch more but stopped her action. She could feel her heart rate getting faster, almost on the verge of stopping completely from a heart attack. Her eyes did not leave Marshall, not even for one second as she studied his features are full. The stubble that he seemed to have grown did not make him look any less handsome than the man that she knew all her life and came to fall in love with. The hard cold look that he always seems to have in his eyes to hide his emotions seemed to have disappeared. Instead, the look of sadness with a relief filled his eyes. She felt sick to the stomach because of how she feels having to feel his soft touch against her skin again. The touch that she had yearn to feel again over those years and try to convince herself that she did not care if she did feel it or not. "Marshall...." she breaths out for the first time in his presence her lips seemed to be working again. It was horrifying how weak he made her feel in his presence. "I missed you so much" Marshall whispers again blinking back what seems to be tears.