"How is it that when your chest is against mine, that even though our hearts don't beat the same, and your breath exhales when I inhale. I feel as though we are in sync. You move left when I move right, you begin your sentence as I end mine. Your lips close as mine part." He says as his eyes move from my frozen wide eyes to where he holds my hands above my head. With every breath he takes I feel my body react in sync, the way I can still feel every touch and caress he has drawn out along my body, the invisible mark like my own personal tattoo. "Say you're mine." He breaths down my neck, the heat of him encasing me as he holds me in his own way, I feel the tingle of his kiss under my ear, against the join of my neck and shoulder as he begins to cover my skin in kisses. "Say it." He purrs against my ear and draws back so he can look into my hooded dark eyes. "I'm yours." I whisper. And in that moment I know I have got myself stuck in something I may never be able get out of. I had been completely and utterly owned by Grayson Nolan. ********************************************************************************************* So this story is a little dash of bad boy, a little dash of business man, tattoos and seduction (so there will be a few hot and heavy scenes) and lots of possessive alpha male syndrome going on.... so please give it a try and let me know what you think! There will be sexual scenes so please read with caution!

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The R Rated chapters for my popular story; Only Human.

Mature readers only, 18+. These are one shot stories/short stories.

R rated/Mature/18+ only Kierra didn't do relationships. Flings, yes. One night stands yes. Flirt with a stranger all night and then leave, double yes. So when her new room-mate seems to have just climbed his way from hell, more sinful than Satan himself. She struggled to keep her hands to herself. The rule was pretty simple "Don't fuck roommates," how hard can that be? Dane wanted her. Dane craved her. Dane was going to have her. The lion will always end up catching the lamb, no matter how many times the lamb runs away.

This novel is only for mature Audiences, 18+ older. "Does it feel the same?" his voice was low, husky even as she felt his hands slid up her legs. Started from the feet, a finger curving inside the side of her calf, behind her knees making her buckle and up towards an area not many had touched before. "Answer me," How did he keep his voice stable, so commanding, she shivered trying to gather her voice. She opened her eyes, her fist mistake. His grey ones stared right at her, into her, her soul as she opened her mouth a soft gasp, "N-no," she whispered. That was all he needed to brush the petticoats aside and slip a finger into her folds, not her gown folds, her other folds. * He was never gentle, but he was with her. Eva was a gentle creature, what, she thought was love turned out only to be anything but that. Betrayed she ran from her humiliation. Kane had a reputation that shouldn't be messed with, when it is messed, but when an afraid young woman lands on his doorstep, he didn't have much option but to let the human in him to help her.

Collection of chapters from Coming Down [G-Eazy] with "mature content" so I could keep the rating off of the original story.

"Hold my hand, look into my eyes, and walk with me to hell." These things happen for a reason. And sometimes we question that reason. Meeting each other was a sudden mistake, something unexpected; but the burning need for each other wasn't a mistake, it was fate. So what happens when your world is falling apart and there's only one person saving you from the demons hiding in the darkness? Because no one knows how truly bad he is until he has tried very hard to be good. "I know I should stay away from you, cause it's no good for me- I try but my obsession won't let me leave." There's always those deadly dreams that keeps us wanting more.

He turned his attention to me. "And I don't think I know you?" "Oh, yeah. I'm Elena," I smiled, holding out my hand. He chuckled in response, shaking his head as he pulled me in for a hug instead. It was kind of awkward considering the major height difference between the two of us, not to mention how completely unprepared I was for the contact. "Handshakes are kind of lame. I'm G." I couldn't help but laugh as well. Was this guy serious? "Just G?" I asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow. He nodded once. "Just G." --- Writing story descriptions has never been my forte, but this contains quite a lot of sexual content and strong language. This goes without saying, but please don't steal my story. It's really not that great anyways lmao *also vaguely features members of The Neighbourhood Highest ranking: #320 in Fanfiction (07/31/16) #285 in Fanfiction (08/06/16) #272 in Fanfiction (08/09/16) #1 in "G-Eazy"

Even though G-Eazy's life is all about music, party hard, and sex! But is it true what people say about him in the media ? Well you guys gotta find out! Later he meets a Latina girl that she is beyond different than other girls. Would he fall in love with her ? Well you guys gotta read it to find out.