"But you can call me master my pretty little angel." Angel is only nineteen years old. He's studying law and is a really good writer. He doesn't drink or smoke. Angel not a really sexually guy... In fact he's still a virgin, but something really soon might change that. Mason, 25 years old, owns his own business and is highly appreciated. Never has he been the one to chase after what or who he wants, he always have them chasing after him. But that all changes when he meets Angel and only God knows what he'll do to get him as his to submissive.

Nolan Lansford is in love with his worst enemy. Cliche, I know. But it's true, he's in love with the annoying, cocky, and frustratingly sexy Tony Wendall, the very bane of his existence his entire 17 years of life. But he just can't help it! Especially not with their moms making them hang out, and being on the same swim team. But Tony hates Nolan as much as Nolan hates Tony, nothing will ever come from it, right? That's what he thought, until Tony started sending him second glances, then third glances, until they end up kissing at a party! But they were drunk, nothing will ever come of it! Right?

|*Complete*| When a hot, but spoiled guy gets kicked out of boarding school for heading up a gambling ordeal at his private school, his parents force him into public school. He notices that all the girls in school are always surrounding him, but one, the shy, not at all confident, Kaden. She is beautiful, but lacks confidence in herself. Luke makes a bet with some of his new cocky friends that he can get her to fall in love with him by the end of the school year. Will Luke make her fall for him? Will he fall for her? Will the truth about Kaden's background come to light? Cover credit to the amazing @butterflyfielz!!!! She did an amazing job on this cover!

Emma van der Bilt is clever, snarky, and spoiled rotten. William Knight is cocky, impatient, and slightly dimwitted. So how exactly did Will manage to kidnap Emma and her best friend twice and live to talk about it? *** "What the hell-" I screeched. "Good morning, sunshine." I looked up in alarm and saw the smirking face of my kidnapper. His face would have made me a lot angrier had it not been terribly swollen, thanks to yours truly. "I'd say good morning, but judging by the boner on your face, I'd say you weren't having such a good morning." His self-satisfied smirk fell almost instantly, and his partner-in-crime laughed out loud from the driver's seat. "Actually," he said, "I'm having a pretty good morning. My luck's about to change. You wanna know why?" I didn't answer. "I'll tell you why. I've successfully kidnapped the daughter of one of the richest men in the country." "Don't start counting your lucky stars just yet. This isn't over yet," I snapped. "Isn't it?" he asked, raising the eyebrow above his good eye. His other one remained in a permanent squint, and it made it kind of hard to take him seriously. "I'm not the one who's naked and tied up in a stranger's back seat." I glanced down at myself and noticed for the first time that I was in my bra and panties. Honestly, I was kind of relieved. When he'd said "naked," I'd assumed he meant birthday-suit naked, not half-naked. *** Warning: Rated PG-13 for sexual content and language. Mostly language. I have a colorful vocabulary.

"You stole something from me." His voice was low, a rumble coming from his chest, his eyes intensely staring into hers. She stared helplessly back at him, losing herself in the depth of his green orbs. Her body trembled with fear and anticipation as his lips grazed over her cheek. He took a step closer, caging her in against the door she had tried to escape through moments ago, her back pressed against it. Her body felt weak, her legs almost giving in. She would have fallen to the ground if it weren't for his strong arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her into his broad, hard chest. She shivered, she could feel every toned muscle on his stomach through his shirt, the heat of his body transferring onto her cold one. "and now I want something in return." He whispered as his soft lips pressed down onto hers, leaving her body set ablaze. He had decided her faith the moment he laid eyes on her but she had been too innocent to realize that.

A pair of sky blue eyes looked back at me. Matthew. He tapped again. I got up and pulled open my window. "What are you doing here?" I asked timidly. Even though Matthew and I were neighbors, we certainly weren't friends. "I need somewhere to stay and your house is the closest." I noticed he was sporting a fresh bruise on his cheek bone. "Don't you have a friend's house you could go to?" I asked curiously. "That's the first place he'd look." he said simply but seriously. I bit my lip unsure. "Come on, Shaina. It's one night." I finally nodded and stepped away from the window. * This story contains scenes of bullying, self-harm, drugs and abuse with some mature language. *Go check out the sequel But Why Not

"You'll do anything will you?" Keeley smirks, a mischievous glint lighting up her brown eyes. "I dare you, Jade Elsie Brooke, to break into Trystan Woods house and steal a pair of his boxers without him finding out." Jade Brooke was the dare devil who had never turned down a dare, no matter how bad it was. So when a simple game of truth of dare ends up flipping her life upside down in the form of a dare, she has no one to blame but herself. Trystan Woods was the boy out of reach for most, who stood at the top of the high school food chain. Everyone loves him, and he was the football team captain. Jade had never interacted with him, until the day she was dared to break into his house and steal his underwear. The only flaw in the plan? When he catches her in his room holding his boxers. || Humour #1 || // this story is in major need of editing and sucks quite badly so read at your own risk you have been warned \\

”Can I ask you something?" the dark-haired boy asked in front of me. "And can you answer as honestly as possible?" I looked up from the textbook that was in front of me and stared into his sea green eyes. "It depends on the question, but go ahead." "If I wasn't a gang leader..." I leaned closer, waiting for the rest. "Uh-uh?" "... would you date me?" "Why would you like to know?" I asked. His eyes focused on mine. "Maddison," he began. "Just answer." "I-I..." I hesitated. "I don't know." "You're hesitating because you're afraid to admit it." I was taken by surprise. "Admit what?" "That you have feelings for me." .............................................................................................................................. We used to be best friends before one summer night changed everything. He changed drastically; he wasn't the person I knew. He betrayed me, he turned his back when I needed him most. So you're probably wondering why I'm standing in front of a gang leader, who he happened to be. Oh, that's right; I'm in love with him. Maddison Rose was crazy for Damon Miles.

Lucille is 17 years old. She does not have many friends. She's always been by herself since she had a hard time making friends. Ethan is also 17 years old. He is one of the most popular guys at school. He is the head of his baseball team. Boys admire him. And girls drool over his perfect looks. One night Ethan saves Lucille from a robbery. From there, one crazy decision made by the two to become "friends with benefits" leads to an endless, hot romance that's full of tears and untold feelings.