(COMPLETED STORY) Analexi Is A Girl Who Ends Up Moving In With Her Moms Boyfriend And His Son Adym. Her And Her Mom Have Been Om Their Own Ever Since Her Dad Died. She Just Cant Imagine Her Mom With Someone Else. But Once She Meets Adym. He's Not What She Expected And She Instantly Feels Attracted To Him, But Knows That Nothing Can Happen Between Them. But That Doesn't Mean It Won't............ "You Know That No One Can Find Out About This." He Said. "Of Course I Know That. Just Kiss Me Already." I Said Pulling Him To Me And Connecting Our Lips.

You would never know Camila Edwards was only sixteen years old. You would probably assume she was in her early twenties, but you would've thought wrong. Like any teen she has no interest in anyone else's affairs but her own. She spends her summer nights spreading her legs for any old pervert willing to pay the price. She showcases the most private parts of her body, not feeling one bit of self-consciousness. She takes pride in her body, some may say a little too much pride. She never thought she would be the one to commit an act of infidelity with the man whom she thinks about at night, the man who gets her off and involuntary soaks her panties. However, after finally getting what she's dreamed about, her life begins to spiral out of control.

"Give me sex and your time and I'll buy you anything you want, baby." In which a girl takes up an offer, but then realizes that it isn't as easy and simple as she thought it'd be. Highest rank: fanfiction #3 This story is so bad I wrote it in 2014. Be warned.

[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."

Sequel to Billionnaire's Ex Wife!! "I'm closer than you think. 25 years. You took 25 years of my life and locked me up like an animal. The day I'll live you in peace is the day I die. The day you stop hearing about me is the day I go six feet under. It's now about family business anymore. It's about destroying every last one of you. Until you lose everything. Until you all disappear. Then I will be satisfied. You thought this was over. It was just a 25 years break. I have nothing to lose, but you all do. Now it begins." The note said. "It's obviously him. What do we do with this clown?" "Nothing. Let him come to us. Let's keep this between the three of us, for now. Don't even tell Victoria, Jason."

Caroline Marshall, a sweet and cute girl, who hates rich guys since her father threw her mother away to marry another woman for money. Living with a step-mother, a step-sister and a cruel father, her life was worse than hell. Aaron Woodwords, a multi-billionaire and the CEO of Woodwords corporation, has everything a person dreams of. From money to women to anything. He is egoistic, merciless and arrogant. Owners of different companies fear from him whereas women throw themselves to him. What will he do when a girl will throw money on his face for scratching his car? What will happen when Caroline meets a guy who is rich, and too much proud of his money? or that is what she thinks. What will she do when she realises she is falling deeper and deeper for that guy? Will she confess her feelings for him? Will she be able to forget her dreadful past, and give him a chance? Join Caroline in this journey, of falling in love with Mr. Billionaire. Cover by: @Anishka14 #1 in romance

"you shouldn't forgive the devil so easily"

Wes Roman, the big bad billionaire sitting in a tiny seat with his two year old son at a kids restaurant Beeze Simmons, the shy clumsy waitress who just happened to spill all of the contents on the tray onto Wes. Ooo. I smell trouble. -------- Their Both broken. So, Can they fix each other? #147 in Romance 17/11/17 #73 in Romance 25/11/17 #47 in romance 27/11/17 #24 in Romance 16/ 12 /17 #4 in Hot (Billionaire) 14/12/17

For fifteen years straight, it's been raining. Government testing in the early 2000's lead to a forever downpour. Due to the chronic circumstances, a wall was built around Water Crest View, the forgotten town of the world. Where Layla and John called home. "The Purif" to be specific. When a nasty storm strikes, Layla stumbles upon John. The two become fast friends, soon both deciding they've had enough of all the pain and suffrage. They decide to run away from Water Crest View, crossing over the wall. Something no one has ever done. Will they succeed? Well, you'll just have to read and find out. VIEWER DESCRESTION ADVISED: Content may contain ships! SHiPs! AND MORE SHIPS!!!!

COMPLETED// Clarence Wilson is a 19 year old girl, who has just graduated high school and is now onto college, which is basically the real world. She thinks she'll go through college without no twisty situations, but that all changes when she meets a guy, in a bar, who surprisingly turns out to be her English professor.