Athena Bolvard was happy. Married to the love of her life with her career in modeling peaking, she had everything she could have ever wanted. Life was at its best. It couldn't get any better than this. That is until she finds out her husband had been straying behind her back, with none other than her husband's first love. Alissa Myers. Heartbroken, Athena sets out to heal the hurt Alexander has inflicted on her. She never takes into account that along the way, she may just find another person to fill the void her husband left behind in the form of well-established artist, Ethan Haynes. * Ethan Haynes has never met anyone as timid yet fiercely determined as Athena -formerly Bolvard, currently Lorens, possibly future Haynes if he had any say about it- was. There was no other word for it. He was infatuated. Newly divorced, he understood it would be a long while before Athena even considers opening her heart to anyone again. But that's alright. He was fine with waiting. She was worth the wait. He was sure of it. All he knew was that he'd do everything in his power to ensure she won't be the one that got away.

Emily's life is average. Typical nerdy girl who had a handful of friends. That due to not two, nor three, but four older brothers who would just scare any type of male who approached her. So what happens when a new mysterious bad boy arrives to her school and sees her brothers as a challenge? Emily's senior year will definitely be one to remember... **This is full of mistakes. I wrote this for fun and never proofread it. I never expected to be this recognized. Read at your own risk. ;) ** [Highest rank: #2 in Teen Fiction 6/23/15]

(This is a sequel to "save me") "I won't let you live," he said, pointing the gun at my head, "I won't let you live long enough for that," I said, firming my hold on my gun, pointing at his chest. . . . "Freyja" the name itself meant the lady of beauty, death and war, but she wasnt always this she was formerly known as Rose Isabella Knight, the hidden mafia princess was now the Mafia Queen feared by the whole world, the first in history to conquer both American and Russian Mafia making her the strongest, the undeafeatable, except for one thing, the only thing she failed at, Damien. He ruled her nights and dreams. He was the only living being capable of making her sweat in fear, She failed to find him over and over again for six years and counting. . . . "She is a plague, and I won't stop till I end her," She had a lot to deal with, the world to fight against, she didn't need Christian Dean Walker storming in her life and dividing her focus.

"You can have anything you want," He plucked the ripest for me from the tree. "Everything in my world is yours." With all of my mother's warnings, I had been afraid to eat from his table or drink his wine. These were binding things, and I would starve myself thin before Hades and I were tied together by communion. But in the light of this garden, it didn't seem as dangerous as it had in the dark. "I feel your wanting," he murmured and pressed half a pomegranate into my palm. Being in Hades's underworld for so long threatened to consume me. "Please. I shouldn't," I whispered. "Shouldn't," he repeated. "Why, Persephone? Because it is against the rule of the gods?" "No," I breathed. "If I cross this line, I don't know what will become of me." "Let me show you." ................................ 🥇#1 Kore!!! 🥈#2 in retellings 🏅#4 in Olympus 🏅#11 in Persephone

this book needs some editing and last few chapters need to be rewritten as they aren't up to par and there are some loopholes in the story which I am working on. "let me go , please i want to go back to my mama , papa ..please s-" her wailing came to a pause when his hard and rough hand connected with her soft cheeks , and then found herself landing on the hard luxurious floor . "one word from you my little butterfly and i'll beat you until you are on the verge of death but don't worry i won't kill you, do you know why" the man bent over to his knees , his 6"3' frame towering over her 5"4 petite body . the poor girl sobbed uncontrollably , her cheeks red with the his brutal hit , and his eyes red with the amount of tears she had shed . "DO YOU KNOW WHY" he roared as he fisted her hairs painfully , the girl winched in pain "n-no" she somehow managed to utter those words . A smirk plastered on his handsome face . "because i need you my little butterfly" the man huskily whispered as he leaned closer to her ears and bit her earlobe . The girls breathe hitched in her throat and the only words that crossed her mind was 'please SAVE ME ' the description might look like that this is one those books where rape is romanticized but trust me it's anything but that

(COMPLETED STORY) It's Rose Adam's senior year of highschool, and she just moved to a suburban town known as Blakeson Canyons. As every trouble in her life seems to fall into place in this perfect town, she soon comes across a mysterious 17 year old boy, left alone and not talked to for his past, Blaire Weston. Warned to not talk to what's assumed to be a psychotic killer, Rose can't help but to get to know him to understand who he is, thinking that everyone is so quick to jump to conclusions. Little does she know, it would be the worst mistake of her life.

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

the story of a middle-aged married businessman who meets a young girl, whom turns his life around or, in which a businessman hires a babysitter. cover•@Angelcxies

Brett Black is a 34-year-old man who is broken, inside and out, with two kids to look after on his own since his wife's passing. But when his friend, and business partner, suggests that his daughter, nineteen-year-old Olivia Davis, should babysit for him things begin to change. Brett notices how Olivia isn't the baby he once held years ago anymore, and that she had matured into a young woman who was perfect, inside and out. What happens when attraction comes into play? It's wrong, they both know that, but is it enough to stop the burning desire they feel for each other?

preview: we enter the restaurant and i could feel everyone's eyes on me and theo as a waiter shows us to our table. "champagne?" asks the waiter with his eyes fixed on me i look to theo who answers for me, "no she doesn't drink- give us your best mocktail " he leaves the table turning back to give me glances. i look to theo who could tell that the waiter was all flustered looking at me. "you're mine. so i'm not bothered if these men look at you. i'm the one who gets you at the end of the day. i am the one who enters you and hears you moan. i am the one who will place a ring on that finger. me." he says "you're also the one who denies me an orgasm" i reply back instantly. "that's because you had to be put in your place. you had to be reminded that you're nothing but a wh-" the waiter approached our table and begins to pour the mocktail in our glasses. "thank you" i say whilst looking at the waiters eyes -small section taken from chapter 'dangerous' SOME CHAPTERS NEED TO BE REWRITTEN BECAUSE THE WRITING IS A BIT SHIT but it is what it is All characters are 18+. TW: CNC Btw my first time writing my vocab is shit because well oops and yeah enjoy