"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

Torn Between Good And Bad. Justin is light, safe, good. Alex is dark, dangerous, bad. Ariana is torn between the two. She knows she should head towards the light but the element of darkness has always excited her. Darkness runs through her blood, darkness makes her heart go wild. Darkness attracts her, she's drawn to it like a moth to a burning fire. Which path will she choose?

Hunter, a street kid turned FBI agent, is ordered to befriend Calvin Black. But as they grow closer, she realizes Calvin cares more about her than the FBI. Hunter Ashley was taken off the streets as a teen and brought into a highly secret FBI program that's turned her into a full-fledged agent. She is assigned, alongside the brooding agent Micah, to befriend Calvin Black, the son of the notorious Christopher Black. Hunter does her best to hide her survival training inside a typical high school, only she's developing feelings for Calvin, and it looks like Micah is starting to crush on her. In a world where a single mistake can prove fatal, Hunter has to figure out who she can trust, or she'll end up back on the streets. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

"Stay still" he whispered in my ear. His voice is sultry and smooth like chocolate, but very demanding. My mind was telling me to knee him where the sun don't shine, but my body wanted to obey his every command. He had me pinned against the wall with my arms over my head. With his 6'2 height against my 5'2 self, I was clearly at a disadvantage. "P-Pl-Please l-let go," I whispered/moaned. I pleaded with my eyes. His bright aqua blue eyes was boring deep into my violet ones. It was very intimidating. Just like him. "Not when I'm done with you. I want to taste every inch of you. And your not going anywhere until I do,' he said lightly placing butterfly kisses down my next and to my chest. "Chica you'll be lucky if you even walk tomorrow." One of hands begins to travel down my waist and across my stomach. He slides into my pants and presses against my most sacred place. What have I gotten myself into??? This is the first story I've ever done. I hope you like it. Description is before the 1st chapter

Loving her was like loving an angel, she was too pure for him. Loving him was like loving the Devil, it was wrong. But that didn't stop them from falling for each other. He had made a selfish choice, and so did she. And those choices brought consequences that changed their life's. But the question that remains is; did those choice ruin their life's or start it? This idea and book is mine so please don't steal it. Copyright 2015 @candide_maria This book can not be copied, shared on other sites and claimed by anyone else other then myself.

When Rosalie moves to the Outer Banks for the summer, sparks fly with the local lifeguard. *** British socialite Rosalie Harrington enjoys the power and respect that her position as Queen Bee brings, so she's horrified to hear that she'll be spending the summer in a remote American coastal town. With opportunistic friends and a rocky relationship, it's the worst time to leave London, and she drags her heels all the way to the Outer Banks. One day into her so-called holiday, a careless mistake has Rosalie fighting against a rip current. Fortunately, the local lifeguard is on hand to help. Brent might be an expert at saving troubled swimmers, but he is drowning in problems of his own and is far from impressed by this tourist's recklessness. The two of them couldn't be more different, but their attachment to the beach forces them together and sparks fly as they try to ignore the sizzling chemistry that soon develops. Rosalie and Brent are both about to learn that it's not just the ocean where there is more beneath the surface than meets the eye. Achievements: 2015 Wattys Winner #1 in Romance 𝗔𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿: ❌ I do not use generative AI to write my books. ❌ I do not consent to my books being used to train AI models. ❌ I do not consent to my books being used to create AI-generated content.

"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.

James looked astounded to see me. "I'm so glad you came babe" he smiled coming closer, supposedly giving me a hug but I backed up. Hah! Remind me to never make contact with this person again, --never. "Don't you dare ever used that word to me" I said through gritted teeth "Of course not like someone who makes promises and never showed up" I raised an eyebrow and waited for him to answer back. Instead his smile turns into a frown.

Thighs that touch, arms that are flabby. You try having stretch marks you can't hide, ones that line your thighs, ass , and stomach. I bet y'all cant relate, only we can and by we I mean everybody who was once called fat ass, whale, pig or any other name. You'll always find that one big girl who know she is big, yet on the outside she has confidence of the baddest bitch in town, but on the inside she's shy, lonely, and afraid. This girl is Karma. Karma Mone' West