Masters of Desires 1.5. [Do not read unless you've read Collared] ❝What's a collar without a leash?❞ On a cold January night, Abigail stepped into a club that changed her life forever. In it, she found a Master who fulfilled her deepest fantasies. Now the tables have turned and it is Preston who steps into her room one night, telling her of a past she never imagined was his and asking her to fulfill a desired fantasy. → | completed | → | highest ranking #45 in general fiction | Copyright © 2018 by paudickson. All Rights Reserved.

Selena is nineteen years old and she moved to Gotham 3 years ago due to her father, getting work as he is a police man. Selena's mother died when she was a baby, Selena works as an Artist and she draws on walls around Gotham portraying her imagination. What happens when she is drawing on a wall one night and she meets the Joker..

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

Upcoming Mafia King Alessandro Fucchiano thought it would be his regular Friday night at his new club with tons of girls trying to get his attention which none of them catch. That's until he locked eyes with sweet Rose. A 5'7 brown-haired sassy girl. She had the sweetest smile and most beautiful eyes which easily had Alessandro in a trance. After a few drinks & a staring contest, Alessandro and Rose end up having amazing drunk sex.... But that one faithful passionate night of sex had a beautiful consequence......

My family is my life If you fuck with them I'll play with yo' guts like a yo yo toy. So as I say again my family is my life.

╭──────────────────✎ ╰─▗ ▘➤ 🥀 The Detective and The Mafia ✦ ╮ │ "Are you sure you don't need my help?" I asked him one last time before I decided to leave. Once again he ignored me. Ok, I guess I'll take my leave then. I was about to stand up to leave but suddenly he draped his arm around my neck. He pulled my neck lower to his face and captured my lips. I struggled in his grip as he locked my lips with his so I couldn't free myself. Still trying to push him away as I heard some footsteps behind us. The person who approached us beamed his flashlight at me. That almost caused me to go blind. "Have you guys seen a wounded man around here?" That person asked me and another man followed him from behind. "So this is the bastard that they are looking for." I thought as I glared at the man who is still kissing me. His back was facing them so they couldn't see his face. I was about to speak up to lie for him but he pulled my face closer. I felt his tongue inside my mouth and he even had the nerve to bite my lower lip. ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ ☆*:.｡.o(≧▽≦)o.｡.:*☆ A detective that can see ghost and a mafia boss that fell in love. Warning ⚠️ Rated-R with sexual content ╰───────────────🥀

Killer croc one day stumbled across a little, abandoned, mutated girl, she was like him, she was half crocodile, he fell in love with her and gladly kept her, and soon he started to become more protective over the small child he just didn't know what was it

|Jared Leto Joker| Soft spoken girls aren't for hellish hearted men. She may change his toxic heart around, even just for a split moment. (Completed 9-10-16/9-10-17)

Once you read Step Daddy No, if you feel as if you want something more, this book is where you do it. You can request anything you want to happen, anytime anywhere. All you have to do is filled the requirements. Please don't just jump to the requirements. READ FIRST.

Ambers has been in foster care since birth. The only thing he has from his parents is a necklace that is plain black string with a piece of reddish white jade in a shape of a claw. At sixteen, he is put with a new family in the small town of Whiting, Indiana. But moving there seems to be a major mistake. Jessamine is a Dragon shapeshifter, which is the rarest breed of all, notices Ambers from across the street and instantly knows that he's one of her, that he is a dragon shapeshifter, but he has no clue of his heritage. However, the same day he has moved there, strange and mysterious deaths of locals pop up and to Jessamine and her family they look like the work of a dragon. All heads turn to Ambers, but could it be that he is being framed?