* Recommended for mature audiences; 15 years up. This story includes sexual content and innapropriate behaviour and a whole lot of sarcasm!* "The world's going to end or we're going to die - have sex with me?" Ash pleaded with his eyes. "What the - NO! Are you crazy?" Leigh whacked him over the head. He sighed. "Fine," he walked up to her and snapped her bra-strap. "Then tell me what size you are?" ***** Ash and Leigh... Where to start? Well, they don't know each other and they come from two very different lives. When their parents' past comes back to bite them in the ass, they are thrown together to do something neither of them necessarily excel at. They become the newest spies at an anonymous association. Oh, dear... Between the crude comments, the spying, the hot agents and the clichéd 'evil scientists', will they survive? But most off all, will they survive each other?

-Book ONE of the Lusus Naturae Trilogy- |C O M P L E T E D| Electra Volcov is addicted. She's addicted to that rush she gets when she kills, to that feeling of watching someone's life leave their body. Some call her insane, a murderer, a terror to society, however behind every 'insane' person lays an even more insane story. Electra's is filled with love, loss, and death so much so that she has turned to being a villain that plagues New York. You have all read or heard the fairy tales of princes and princesses that battle villains in their story to achieve their happily ever afters, but not many have seen stories about the bad person. However, this story is no fairy tale. This story is about a girl who does bad things but once was a good girl. This is the story of how a girl went insane with revenge. This is the story of Electra. lu·sus na·tu·rae: ˌlo͞osəs nəˈt(y)o͝orˌē, a freak of nature.

An object is as strong as its weakest link, but so is a person. But then again, no one is perfect. When you're slammed into the dark streets of life at a young age what do you do? You cope. That's exactly what Cassandra Roqua did, she coped. No one taught her how to love, how to fight or how to be herself. She did it all on her own. She was a hurricane disguised as a beautiful girl. When she suddenly goes from all alone, to in all ways surrounded, how does that affect her? Could someone such as herself possibly be, dare i say, heartless?

Luke Brooks AU Fanfiction Riversfield is one of thee most prestigious Mental Health Institution's in Sydney. Luke Brooks, a troubled and possessed nineteen year old psychopath from Melbourne who gets transferred to Riversfield for further help and therapy as his previous Institutions didn't help. Scarlet Rose, a twenty one year old nurse who works in Riversfield comes across Luke in a task she is set to do to that requires to accompany Luke to his cell. Little did she know that that's not the last time she'd be around him. *CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, SEXUAL REFERENCES AND DISTURBED SCENES; READ AT OWN RISK* © All Rights Reserved To Janosbaby 2013

When Liam walks into Alex's life, everything seems to change for them. History, loyalties, blood, and ties.

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Twenty-two year old Kasey has never been kissed or even touched by a member of the opposite sex. With three college degrees, the only thing she has ever focused on is her education. Yet, she's incapable of taking care of herself out of a lack of common sense. Her best friend, Jace, decides that it's time for Kasey to move in with her so that she can keep a close eye on her. Except hot neighbor, Justin, isn't too happy about having another girl around the apartment complex, especially one as crazy and quirky as Kasey. Will Kasey finally get her life together knowing that Jace is at her side? Read on to follow this crazy journey of a cutie with a booty. [WARNING: For older readers for cursing, sexual innuendos, and more]

18 year old Florence Remy has three things that mean the world to her: Twizzlers, her best friends Ade and Clancy, and her parents' coffee shop the Espresso House in downtown Brooklyn, New York. As a small business amongst huge corporations, Florence and her parents struggle to make ends meet. However, they remain optimistic and happy. The coffee shop may not bring in much, but it's enough to keep them on their feet. But what happens when a group of dangerous Brooklyn mobsters force Florence's parents into giving them co-ownership of the shop? Crime boss and leader Wolfe Sterling takes a great interest in the tunnels that lead past the Espresso House cellar. Dirty business is what he's best at and dragging people into his dangerous (and illegal) activities are no bother. But things go sideways when he also takes a strange interest in Florence. And it really doesn't help that he's hotter than freshly brewed coffee...

LIMITED TIME: Read this STEAMY Story and Earn FREE Bonus Coins From Dec 16- 22, read for at least 60 minutes and enter to win up to 120 Coins (5000 Winners) Maya, an innocent nurse, finds herself forced to accept protection from the Phantoms motorcycle gang, specifically the dangerous, irresistible biker, Jake Ford. ***** Maya, a kind nurse, has a normal life and a normal boyfriend, Sebastian. But one day she drops off a letter to a prison for a patient under her care, and finds herself being watched over by a dangerous, handsome biker. It turns out Maya is under the protection of Jake Ford, and despite her feelings for Sebastian, she can't resist the pull of Jake's strong arms, dark looks and chequered past. Soon criminals are coming after her, and Jake is the only one who can keep her safe. Will Maya hide behind her good-girl reputation, or let go and lose herself in the passionate world of Jake Ford? Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designer: Ren T. Photographer: Michelle Lancaster Model: Jaxon Human

"Tate Moore is fucking psychotic." He stared at me blankly, like he hadn't just insulted himself. He snapped his gum, as my mouth hung open. Then something completely unexpected happened. He plucked the gum from his mouth and stuck it on my nose, thumb pressing it onto my skin until in stayed. I blinked in shock as he ducked forward and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was short and brief, and he pulled away with that same expressionless look. I could feel the cool air drying the gum on my sniffer as he said, "Now, Poppy Dawson is fucking crazy, too."