Oh Sasha ,Sasha , Sasha You Are a young one....but what you will learn is how to face your fears, take responsibilities and consequences...You better watch yourself.

A one night stand would have been a much more pleasing fate for Zana Bert than someone forcing himself on you at an event planned by Zana herself. Waking up the next morning to find herself alone with evidence of blood from the previous night on the bed. With no remembrance of who he was or what his name was she decided to forget that night and move on with her life with the support of her Nana ( grandmother) and bestfriend. Alex Flemming always had his way. He took what he wanted without reprimand. He wanted her body and curves underneath him and he had his way without consideration for the other. He destroyed her life without knowing it.And now his life was about to take a turn for both good and bad. **CAUTION*** (Trigger Warning) Contains mention of R*pe. This is my first story ever. Please people be kind with your comments. I hope you enjoy the story ☺️❤️.

His hands travel down my back slowly caressing and feeling my flesh against his. -"you're mine" he growled once again, my body trembling at his statement and making me push my legs up and wrap them up onto his naked lower half, suddenly he pressed himself against me, his shaft began to rub against my moist innocence *** WARNING : Romance. Soft-Erotic. Werewolf. Action. Fairy Tale. Mythology. IMPORTANT NOTICE : Characters DO NOT have any names, neither I am going to give them one. This is the way I feel more COMFORTABLE writing. Please, RESPECT how I write and my work. I OWN this story, it's MINE and if this story is somewhere else other than WATTPAD. You'll suffer the consequences. COVER BY : @SweetBlast

"You've already tasted my blood," I said rolling my eyes at them. "Your not sucking me dry right now are you? You're in control." The twins gave a small smile. I grabbed Jeremiah's hair and turned his neck to me. I bit him and his unusually delicious bloodpooled into my mouth. He groaned and bit my above my breast, Aiden bit into the back of shoulder again. Jeremiah's hands played with the folds of my core, I felt Aiden shove two fingers into me roughly. I moaned aloud and release Jeremiah, but they continued to feed and pleasure me at the same time. He thrust his fingers into me over and over.He would slow down, then speed up. He repeated the process for a few minutes. They had fed on me for about ten minutes straight, they're not taking a lot of blood, I still feel relatively normal other than the fact that Aiden is inflicting this agonizing pleasure on me.I wanted him inside me, screw the fingers! they were only pissing me off, I don't want to be horny and pissed off. I looked back at Aiden and growled. "Are you going to fuck me or not?" He gave me a stunned look. I decided to push it a little further, I smiled at him and glanced at Jeremiah. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind sinking himself into my hot, sticky core." Jeremiah groaned."Oh please, oh please let me." He begged playfully grazing my nipples, the light tingly sensation had my body arching and my chest ended up pressed to his. I could feel his heart beat with mine. He grabbed my hair and kissed me, the moment our lips connected, Aiden shoved his full length into my awaiting mound. I had an orgasm right off-hand. He had only thrust into me one time but everything that let up to this moment had me on edge already.I flattened my body out on Jeremiah's, recovering from my sneaky explosion. Aiden continued to pump me, I dug my nails into Jeremiah's chest as I felt my orgasm build again.

They say fairy tales aren't real. But what happens when Analia Oliver's life just so happens to be one? Now we all know the story of Sleeping Beauty and the story of Beauty and the Beast. 16-year-old Analia doesn't have the ideal life. She lives with her aunt and uncle because her parents live on the other side of the planet because of their company. Analia uses sleep in order to escape life and just dream of the way she wishes things would go. She's a strong young woman and doesn't let her sorrow show, so her friends are unaware of her happiness. What happens when she crosses the territory of a mythical lycanthropy who just so happens to be the school's bad boy. What happens when he's captured by her alluring scent?

[Complete] (Previously named A pirate's life for me) Brandy Miller has always felt like something was missing in her life. She meets mysterious, Max Dagger, and feels drawn to him. She doesn't know much about him and when he disappears behind a cliff she follows him only being able to see a pirate ship before blacking out. When she wakes up she finds that Max is really a pirate and nothing like he appeared to be when they first met. Being held as prisoner, Brandy has to help the pirates assist Calypso in bringing her lover, Davy Jones, back to life. The "scavenger hunt" is harder than it seems especially with her life in danger but is this the adventure she's always been looking for?

In a world over run by supernatural and poverty Jothi struggles to survive on a prostitution camp. Like many girls she has different supernaturals mixed in her blood yet hers produced wings. This story follows Jothi from sex slave to future queen. Along the way she's forced to decide between her mate or putting vamps in their place once and for all?

Cacee Adams never suspects that Jess--the, "honor-student/ Boy Scout" she's falling for, is really a street-smart delinquent who's never told her a single true thing about himself. But when Cacee and Jess somehow fall through a painting and wake up far from the mountains of Pennsylvania, everything changes. Stranded in a dangerous city that holds shocking surprises, Cacee is forced to depend on Jess for her very survival. Now, as Cacee watches Jess pick pockets and win knife fights with equal ease, she realizes the boy she thought she knew never existed. As they struggle to stay alive long enough to return home, Cacee must decide: Can a thief and a liar be trusted with the biggest thing he's ever stolen--her heart.

Frankie Petrovic is in over her head. Her one night stand is showing up all over the place, breaking into her trailer and offering her weird propositions. As if that's not enough, she is kind of dating Adonis-like, baseball star who has a strange tendency to peek though other people's windows. The two men she is involved with are incredibly handsome, but are very secretive. That is until she stumbles upon a dead girl and they start opening up. Now one claims to be an FBI agent, while the other claims to be a private investigator. Can she trust either of them?

"At least I did not lie the first time. I want you. In my bed. Warm and Wanton. No strings attached. I wont poked into your business and dont poke in mine. Do we have a deal??" Christian said seriously as if talking about some business deal. Kristine heart thumped and she went hot starting from her ears. How can he say that without blinking an eye. They were talking about sex like two consenting adults. How could she be so stupid to fall for someone who doesnt believe in love? "Okay. You got yourself a deal." she muttered. "And please dont fall in love with me," he added as an after thought. Geez. Your warning came ages late! Kris thought.