"Soothe the devils in my head, love me to my death." In which a psychiatrist gets kidnapped by a serial killer, only to lose her mind.

"I'm not your bitch, Non succede," he says shaking his head. (not happening). "Are you sure? You aren't my bitch for tonight?" I lean down latching my lips onto his shoulder while clenching around him. A strangled groan leaves him. "please" he whispers, I almost didn't hear it. "hmm?" I roll my hips, he moans. "Please Simone," he says. "good boy" ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢 the heir of the Italian mob. Ruthless, cold-blooded, and deadly. Eliminating every problem that gets in the way of the Italian empire he comes across an upcoming gang. Without knowing it he gains a soft spot for their Masked leader. Outside the world of violence, Simone Devlin manages to earn a place in his guarded heart. 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐥𝐢𝐧 the leader of the fourth biggest gang in America. The heads of the people that killed her parents weren't easy to find. But one thing she does know is that they belong to the Italian mafia. Her biggest enemies. One night sparks fly between two strangers with different secrets. Will love or chaos evolve? Does devotion overpower sweet revenge?

"Just let me take care of you," Alexander says as his hand moves across my thigh, his legs holding me in place on the couch. "I can't, it's too much-" I go to move his hand, but another set of hands stop mine. The rings and veins make it obvious who it is. "Enzo, please," I whine quietly. "Be a good girl and sit still. You need a release, baby. Do you want us to make you cum, or Vince?" It was then that I look over to the armchair in the corner, a silent set of eyes sweeping along my body before raising to my eyes. Vince. _________________________________ Ellie Taylor was strong. A 20-year-old college student with two full time jobs and being forced to take care of her younger brother, Eddie, it was fair to say that she was exhausted. She needed someone to take care of her, but would she let anyone in long enough to take control? The A.V.E Brothers. Not actually brothers, but business partners and friends. Alexander Marcello, the professor. Enzo Romano, the CEO. Vince Grey, the Bodyguard. They were bored of their easy and lonely lifestyle, and needed to have a challenge; something new. They craved control. Would they be able to keep someone around long enough to relinquish their control?

If someone had told Solána that she'd be wrapped between two men in their bedsheets, she'd laugh. If they told her those two men were the new investors in her company, she'd just slap them. But she wouldn't be able to stop the inevitable. Xavier and Xander Guerrero weren't happy to take over their father's business that he ran to cover their drug traffickers, weapon dealing, and the bodies that kept piling up. They had no time for relationships and never thought that they'd ever care for someone else's needs before their own. Until they felt a certain attraction to the COO of a company they were investing in. -Updates Every Wednesday Warning: -Sexual Content -Mentions of disorders -Mentions of self-harm ----------------------------- "We... We'll get caught." She whispered out her fear and felt Xavier pull her up from her knees and lifted her dress with a chuckle. "Then you better make us cum quick. You're on a timer, Giulio." He said as he pulled her panties to the side and saw how wet she had become.

Street Love is the relationship between Evette Johnson (an African American teen) and Antonio Cortez (who is hispanic). The two have been going to school together since middle school and couldn't be more different. Evie is determined to be successful in school and leave their east side ghetto to go to college. Tony however, has been living in ghettos his entire life and doesn't think his life will ever amount to more. Will the two of them ever work as a couple? And can Evie convince Tony that there's more to life besides life in the ghetto, getting drunk every night and joining Pandilla?

"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams." My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed no emotion. He then started walking towards me I moved back. This continued until my back hit the door. Then he placed his one hand on my side, leaning forward, close to me. "What was rule number three Miss Adams." His face was extremely close to mine my breath got hitched. I couldn't answer his question why? Because I was more focused in the distance between us. "I asked you something Miss Adams." He said again. "T-That t-there a-are prohibited areas i-in the house where I shouldn't g-go." "It seems like you remember the rules. This room is one of those prohibited areas. So, from next time think before you put yourself into trouble." I just stared at his eyes. I was lost in those pair of sea-coloured eyes. No other guy has ever affected me this much as Mr. Parker. I get nervous around him. I don't know what this feeling is but this feeling is different. A feeling that I have never felt for anyone. "Understood?" he said again. I nodded. "Yes Mr. Parker." ***************** Liam Parker, 25 year old billionaire. Arrogant, handsome, ruthless, the only thing matters to him is his son and his work. Bella Adams, 24 year old simple and bubbly girl, who lives with her Nanny in an orphanage. What will happen when Bella comes as a babysitter of Liam's son? Let's find out in the story.....

You could say that Carmen and Chance are... 'pen pals.' Emphasis on the PEN COPYRIGHT 2016-2025 to _macc_ I DO NOT GIVE PERMISSION TO REDISTRIBUTE MY INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY TO ANYONE OR ON ANY SITE

When thinking about moving, Alex didn't know what she was getting herself into. When he saw her for the first time, Kenji didn't know that she would change his life. When she saw him for the first time, Alex didn't know that he would change her life. She didn't know that she'd fall for him. His smile. His rosy lips. The way he looked at her. He didn't know that he was capable of loving someone and being loved. Her brownskin tone. Her curls. Her smile. Her curvs. Her lips. The way she looked at him. The way she made him feel. He didn't want to drag her into his dangerous world, but maybe it was fate.

Lennix Mancini left her home town long ago, but that's not all she left behind. Friends, family, and her first love. What will happen when she returns to visit her family years later over holiday? Will she pick up where she left off with her first love? Or will her new world perception open her up to a whole new kind of love? Zander Russo never thought he would see her again. She has forever been the one that got away. Will seeing her again spark a flame he once thought would never burn again? Or will it burn his world down to ash with just one touch? Jaxon Chase has been best friends with Zander since freshman year of high school and they have followed a strict set of rules. 1) Don't mess with family and 2) hands off your best friend's girl. He doesn't know it now, but he's about to break one of those rules and it may or may not be the end of his most cherished friendship. But what can you do when you are drawn to another like a magnet? Drama, love, and heartbreak follow as chaos ensues. Buckle up because this is going to be a crazy ride. Marked mature for: Sexual content Strong language Violence Book 1 of my "Dangerous Love" series. -> the music is not my own -> the story and characters are all mine -> edited images done by me, originals are not #1 in twoboys - June 26 2020 #11 in growth- October 30 2020 #1 in triad- August 26 2020 #3 Relationship-complicated - Feb 27th, 2021 #1 onegirl - November 8 2020

*Rule #1 Don't stare. It's rude and suspicious. *Rule #2 Don't look them in the eyes. It can sometimes be seen as a challenge. *Rule #3 Always remember that they're practically animals. *Rule #4 (By far the most important rule) Never ever forget your wrap at home. Four simple rules. That's all I have to follow. With those four rules I'm seen as just "one of the guys". Which is fine by me. After all, playing Division 1 Mens Hockey at the college level is hard enough, but being a girl on that level? It's unheard of. So if wearing baggy clothing and befriending the medical staff keeps me known as a "guy" then so be it. Eventually though its not enough. Boys are practically hounds, they can smell girls. And all it takes is one slip up and the whole team will know I'm a girl. But maybe everyone knowing won't be such a bad thing. After all, hockey boys are pretty hot. Well some of them. It doesn't help that my body seems determined to end my hockey career too. Everything used to be so quiet and simple, but lately everything is so complicated. Oh boy. I just want to play hockey. ~~~~~~ Warning: This book contains lots of swearing. Some of the content may also be triggering. This book contains themes of Abuse, Trauma, Sexual Assault, and Depression. Read with Caution. There may also be a few steamy scenes. This is a Reverse Harem Romance