[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

As Claire aims to leave her oppressive stepfamily behind, she befriends Zion. Will he be her ticket to freedom or a distraction in achieving her dreams? ***** Claire Olsen has had a crush on Zion Petrakis since the first time she laid eyes on him, but he never noticed, instead only having eyes on the school's it girl, Maddie Jennings. Knowing she couldn't compete with Maddie, Claire hid her feelings for Zion, satisfied with admiring him from afar. However, when a series of events led Claire closer to Zion, her feelings for him grew from infatuation to love. And despite fighting hard to keep her feelings contained by distancing herself from Zion, he was determined to show her that he's earned a spot in her life. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Now published on Amazon Kindle in E-book & Paperback! After a whirlwind journey to be together, Emily Wentworth and Jake Melvin find out their expecting a baby... At the tender age of seventeen. When Jake is wrongfully accused of murder, a pregnant Emily has no choice but to take the law into her own hands and prove his innocence. With Jake out of the picture, can Emily step up and save him before it's too late? Their unborn child, Jake's future and Emily's dream of having a family is at stake. The two lovebirds thought their drama was left behind in the past... Turns out, it's only just getting started! The second novel in the 'HIS' series.

''Dear Andrew, Before I continue, don't worry, I know you hate me and you probably wont even read this. I'm going to start off by saying I'm sorry. I'm sorry for what I put you through and I'm sorry I ruined you. I really am sorry, Andrew. I know that while you read this- if you read it at all- you will still hate me for what I have done but its okay, I completely understand why you would hate me considering my previous actions. I'm so sorry that my horrible sense of self-control has done this to you. You will never be the same again. Do you remember that one day we were at the beach the summer of last year? We were the happiest of souls, walking along, sand in our shoes and our ice cream dripping down our hand because we both know that we're slow eaters. I remember it so clearly. The time when we were happy, you were happy. But I just had to go and destroy you didn't I? I might as well do this now, with you- the one person that made me feel loved- on my mind. Just know that none of this is your fault, it's all mine. So here it is... Goodbye Andrew. Goodbye forever. I'm sorry.''

Katherina is a very simple, bold, innocent, honest and original girl going into womanhood. Damien is a rich, powerful, masculine, intriguing, complicated man. What happens when these two very different characters with different thoughts and mindset are forced to be bound together by their families? Will they accept and be locked together in marriage, will their hatred, ego and rage get in their way or will sparks fly? Read to find out.

"We're moving." Said mum. "WHAT WE CANT MOVE! MY LIFE IS HERE, I HAVE FRIENDS, I LOVE IT HERE." "You mean those people that you sneak out with every night and come home with at 4am? You call them friends? Please. Now get packing we'll be leaving tomorrow noon." ~*~*~* Taylor Summers is a bad, bad girl she breaks the rules and pranks everyone she comes across. She likes to go out partying and coming home at 4 in the morning. But her up-tight mother doesn't like what Taylor is doing with her life. What Taylor's mother wanted Taylor to be was a straight A's good girl, a girly girl even. But instead she got a tomboy a bad girl, rebel a girl that gets straight F's on her report. Taylor doesn't know who her dad is cause he left her with her mum when she was 4 years old. ~*~*~ Sorry if this book is shit. It's my first book. I'll try and update every week. If there's spelling mistakes it would be helpful if you could point them out. Oh and if you don't like it don't read it.

The shy Kara Rowland must leave her New York home and move to California. She hates this idea, since she loves the cold climate of New York, she loves the hustle and bustle of the city, but she has to give this up for the hot and sunny beaches of California. She must give up her perfect lifestyle because her father has been promoted and must work in California. Although, she doesn't want to give up this lifestyle she wouldn't dare tell her father for she knows he's doing this to help her. He's doing this so she has the life she and he have always wanted. He's doing this so that he can offer her all the luxuries she's become accustomed to. Roman Rivers has lived in California all his life, and he's loved every second of it. Although he doesn't necessarily love his life, he does love where he lives. What he doesn't love about where he lives, however, is the people. The people he lives with, the people at his school, the people he must converse with. They're not like him. Roman's different to them, and that's what they can't accept. Roman is a loner. Kara is a loner. Roman is, however, very confident. Kara is shy. Roman loves to be the boss. Kara is always the outcast. No one messes with Roman. Everyone sees Kara as an easy target. What happens when Roman Rivers sees Kara Rowland and takes an instant liking to her? What happens when Roman Rivers, who's always got whatever he wants, suddenly wants Kara?

"I....I could always show you.." He told me Huh? "I could always teach you how." He repeated. "What?" I asked astonished he would even say that. "I could teach you how. I could show you how to be touched, how to touch others, even how to touch yourself" He said with seriousness in his voice. He's got to be joking. This has to be a prank. "But...I..." I was literally lost for words. "Think about it, I'm not just going to teach you how to have sex, I'm going to teach you how to be confident and comfortable with your body. Your sexy as hell but your always so unsure of yourself and you act like a shy little girl. Don't you want to be confidence and stand up for yourself? Don't you want to show everyone that inner goddess dying to come out?" "Yes" I mumbled. I was tired of being made fun of. I was tired of being a coward. "So you'll do it?" He asked with a smirk playing on his lips. Should I even do this? Isn't this wrong? Without even thinking I spoke. "Yes I'll let you teach me your ways" I admitted. "Call it, Private Sex Lessons" He smiled. What the actual fuck did I get myself into?