About a girl who is ready to start a new life, leaving home and moving into an academy! but what type of academy has she really signed up for, none of her family are visiting any time soon! Will she back down or continue her new life without parents.

Unlike the frantic performance sex that descends after a night on the town, morning sex is deliciously unpretentious, relaxing, and slow. With the dust of sleep still in your eyes, an arching back, and a contented and effortless giggle, you toy with your lover. Gathering him or her in, as your ankles and buttocks writhe together under the sheets. Producing a grin on your lover's face before the new light of day has even touched his or her eyes. Afterward you join the sun of a Saturday morning with a tranquil, satisfied relish. A tray of toasted muffins appears along with a pot of coffee. If there's a more perfect way to start the day, I haven't discovered it yet. DK

[WARNING IT IS BEING EDITED] So, I'm sitting on my couch, watching paranormal activity 4 and spilling popcorn when ever I get scared. Then someone knocks on my door. I open it and standing on my porch a sexy man god. You would think that it would be great that a total hottie maybe 1 year older than you was standing outside your door but what do you do when he suddenly picks you up and carries you to his car and puts you in locking you inside. Well that's what happened to me, I Nicole Davis was kidnapped by a sexy mangod. What the actual hell. [Story will be edited when finished]

(Cover by: lverlaine) (Warning: Sexual Content) Samara Lane has lusted after her neighbor since the day he moved in directly next door. He's quiet, gorgeous, and dangerously close to worming his way into her heart with just the few smiles he'd given her. And he seems to be the only one that isn't aware of the incident that ended with her father's death two years ago. After just one date with Colton Frost, though, Samara becomes suddenly aware that he may just be more man than she could ever hope to handle. But when secrets are revealed and the lies surrounding her start to unravel, Samara could lose not only her heart but her life, as well.

Warning: This is not your typical love story, but it does contain descriptive sexuel scenes, and a spice of Dom and Sub (not the bondage kind.) If you do not wish to be left hot and flustered...then do not read this story. (; _______________________________ Maxwell Wade is a bigtime, hardass, Corporate CEO who always gets what he wants, when he wants . Audrey Avery is a quirky, sarcastic part time assistant who catches Maxwell's attention, enough of his attention to make her his very own assistant. But will things stay strictly business?

Her family didn't want her, she had no friends, she was bullied. But who ever said she would rather be kidnapped than to live like she did? Desdemona was taken and then sold to two very powerful men who just so happen to be her mates. What happens when the lust is doubled? I doubt you would leave the bedroom much. !@#$%^&* ok so the start is rated PG-13 but later on in the story it will DEFINITELY turn R-rated but i will warn all readers. Peace out - RainbowS3crets !@#$%^&*

Kat has always followed her instinct. When it told her to street fight, she dived head on. When it told her to go to university, no questions were asked. Heck, if it told her to bake cookies, she got up from what she was doing and made sure there was enough for all. But when her bosses sons walk into her office, for the first time in her life she ignores it, slapping the gorgeous men with the same label she did for every other man. But Ryder and Hunter determined to make her see that they are different, special. Will she let them into her bed and ultimately, her heart? Or will she ignore her instincts and let them slip away?

*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...