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When Rosalie Winthrop, an earl's daughter, writes letters to her future husband, she doesn't expect him to be a penniless orphan. *** Sheltered by her father, Lord Samuel Winthrop, in Grenledge Manor all her life, twelve-year-old Rosalie longs to travel the world or at least go to London more than once a year. But when she finally leaves England for a trip to colonial Hong Kong with her father, she meets and befriends Maximilian Walker, a street urchin who's on the run from a troubled past. The two become fast friends, but they are torn away from each other by cruel fate. Soon, they learn that more than an ocean voyage has drawn them together--it's also their intertwined family histories. Neither of their backgrounds is what they appear. Will Rosalie ever meet Maximilian again--or her future husband? And what happens if the two are one and the same? Content warning: This story contains themes of child abuse, racism, implied sexual harassment, and mentions of drug use. This story is now available on YONDER, your next-generation reading app from the Wattpad family. Join me on YONDER today! Find it now in your app store. 2021 WATTYS WINNER 1ST PLACE WINNER OF WALK BY FAITH AWARDS 2021 Check out the lovely trailer made by @kirstyt97

Warning!! Mature themes, violence, drugs and smut!! After Gabriellas brother and father were killed she starts planning revenge, but what happens after she starts living with one of the biggest mafia leaders Adriano Rossi? Will love get in the way or will they tear each other apart?

The only thing I had was the mirror and any time I even dared to look down, he'd go faster, forcing me to look up at him. "Look at you taking all of me like the slut you are," He rasped darkly, desire leaking from his every word as he moves my hair to one side. "You like having me all the way inside you, huh?" I looked down, not being able to handle the pleasure rushing through me just because of the words he just said and the intense eye contact he coerced me into. My degradation kink wasn't doing me any good right now. I was floating in the air, gravity had no application to me whatsoever and I couldn't even feel my insides, it felt as if every part of me was rearranged. "Look at me or I'll stop," Atlas commanded. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 has always been about following her dreams, not letting anyone or anything get in her way. All she's ever wanted was to save people, to help the people who are hurting. What happens when one night changes her whole life? When someone threatens her life with nothing more than a gun to her head. One person who was seemingly in control of everything. As she struggles to leave her past in the past, she comes across the problem of it all, 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎. But is he really as bad as she makes him out to be? ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

'' Are you always such a flirt or are you just deciding to give me extra attention today. " I told him looking at his eyes, which became more intense while we were there. '' Well, that depends are you going to stop giving me so much attitude or am I just being extra nice. " He says with amusement when he dances on his tone and looks at me. '' Dick '' I muttered under my breath walking away from him back towards the elevator doors '' What was that darling, I couldn't hear you try talking a bit louder for me. " He said that he stood next to me, pressing the elevator button. August 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚢 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛.

Oh god I wanna feel again

"I want your lips against mine Izabella." se·cret /ˈsēkrit/ noun plural noun: secrets something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others. When a married man feel sexually attracted to his assistant, he's has nothing else better to do but to have her. More than once. BWWM Started: 6-12-22 Finished: TBD #1 in lust (7/21/22) #49 in affair #83 in cheating #41 in boss #99 in assistant #11 in BWWM

{ ON GOING } "Does that feel good baby?" he whispers seductively in my ear gripping tightly on my hips when I didn't answer it only made him go harder and harder each time."fuck yes!" I shout as he pulled out of me staring into my eyes. "Damn it Iyana your so tight" he said bending me over on the bed. I could feel him enter my clit whilst his dick pounded into me he grabbed ahold of my breast. "Your so fucking beautiful Iyana." In which a powerful mafia leader, who has never been in a relationship before becomes obsessed with the twenty-four year old black girl. publishes every Wednesday & Friday <3

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[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] In which an escort agrees to be the third in a marriage that's hanging by a thread. You know our love would be tragic So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind. We live with no lies, you're my favourite kind of night.