I always thought true love was something that would happen to you at your own will. You'd chose who to love and if they loved you back then well yay for you. I never thought I'd have to deal with this. I was no longer considered a human being. I was an object. I was his property.

Hailey is an innocent young girl who just graduated from high school and sings in her church choir. And is going to school to be a vet. She was the apple of her small towns eye. But when a ex con moves next door her preacher father let's him in their life. Ex con Elijah aka 'Enzo' meets Hailey when she helps him stitch up his pit bull. And he becomes attracted. Soon. When after a tragedy happens to Hailey, Enzo ' s fatal attraction starts to show slowly but surely.

He claimed me as his. That's what he did. The first time he saw me, I was his property. That's what he told me. I was no longer a free woman. I was no longer an in-depended woman who lived her own life and made her own decisions. I was ruled by him. From the moment he laid eyes on me, I was his. I belonged to him. I belonged to Xavier De Laurentis.

Serene Quinones had just graduated from High School and was starting her Freshman year at the University of Nevada in Reno to start on her Ph.D in Psychology. Moving to a new city and meeting new people is Nerve Wrecking for her but in time she breaks out of her shell. What happens when she has class with a very Sexy Professor? Will she find her Attraction to him distracting, or will she push those thoughts aside? Dr. Stephen Queen is the Psychology Professor at UNR with a chip on his shoulder. Arrogant, Attractive, Charming and Manipulative he finds himself wanting to "Study" his new student. Will he keep it Professional, or will he Over Step his Boundaries to get what he wants? And he always gets what he wants. Colin Kaepernick has been the Quarterback for the UNR's Wolf Pack Football team for the past two years. Athletic, attractive and charismatic girls swoon over him which earned him the title of the University's biggest player. What happens when he has class with the New Freshman who doesn't give him the time of day? Will he pursue her to satisfy his needs, or will he actually fall for the girl that wins everyone's heart over with just her smile?

*Category : Thriller|Action|Mystery|Romance.* *MatureContent. 18+ Only.* A/N: Trigger Warning PLEASE NOTE: CURRENTLY EDITING, ADDING AND FINISHING THE BOOK, PLEASE COME BACK IN 60 DAYS (15th June 2023) Excerpt: Intoxicating. That one word is my undoing. Dangerous. That one word describes you the best. Opposite. That one word is how I would describe us. Delicious. Your lips. Your smile. The colour white on you. Attraction. Something so strong I am afraid it will break me one day. Scared. Because I can't control what I feel about you. Jealousy. I am so selfish when I am with you. Broken. It is what I feel when you are not around. Constant. You. You are my undoing, Rage. I will forever remember you as the one and only person who can so easily and seamlessly break me into pieces with just one look. I built a perfect world here, right under your nose. A country under your thumb, at your beck and call. A country so shit-scared of the mere sight of you that they can't even call you by your real name. Because when they look you in the eye... all they see is rage. Born in a family run by drug peddlers, daughter of a drug lord... it's seriously laughable how easily I sneaked into your country right under your nose. And you didn't even know. And then you noticed me... Piece by piece I came apart, right at your feet. So easily breakable that all this time, I lived in a delusion... That nothing could ever touch me. And yet you did, Rage. I know, I know. I know, I belong to you... But here is a thing, Rage. I OWN you. *** • Start Date: 12th August, 2016.

Cover by: Skylar_01 Kalene Bello is your typical 22 year old. Friendly, cheery and charismatic she is trying to become something of herself. Working multiple jobs and taking night classes to get a Degree in Business Administration she doesn't have much time for a personal life let alone date. Until she meets Manny Cox. Funny, sly and a sweet talker, he manages to get Kalene's attention. In the beginning he is everything she wanted in a man...Loving, Romantic and Attentive until he shows his true colors. Marco De Luca is named the new President of his Family's multi billion dollar Hotel and Resort Dynasty with many chains all over the world. Moving to California to take over the Main Office he tries to take a different approach in handling the Business and his employees. His father Giovanni De Luca is known to be ruthless, arrogant and heartless in and out of the Business world. Trying to break the mold, Marco is the complete opposite of his father and even though the position was handed down to him, he still has to prove himself worthy of it. What happens when Kalene starts working at De Luca International and is hired as Marco's temp? Will he see something different in her? Will he realize her Secret? Or has she mastered the art of covering her bruises and abuse from the man who claims to Love her? Will Kalene and Marco form a Friendship? Will he find a way to help her? Or will he fall for the Beautiful Hispanic woman who becomes more than his Assistant? ***This story will contain Domestic Abuse, Sexual Content and Verbal Abuse! Though the Story may be Fictional, Abuse is real. If anyone who reads this is in this type of situation, PLEASE seek help! No one has the right to put their hands on you! Love is NOT SUPPOSED TO HURT! If he hits you and demeans you and says it's because "He Loves You"...it's a Lie. I know, I've been there!***

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

Tia will be turning 18 in three days. Her gift is something very unpredictable as she has been hoping for this gift for four years. That gift is her best friend's dad, Michael Fassbender. She and Becky have been best friend since the beginning of junior high. With this being said, she doesn't want Becky to know about her secret love affair. But unfortunately for Michael, Tia falls in love with an old friend Ryan. This brings back a hidden side of Michael. A side that may put Tia in danger. Michael Fassbender fan fiction, also tagged BWWM (Black woman, White man) *I understand Michael Fassbender in this book is nothing like the real MF. But that's what imagination is for*

"Fuck them! Fuck your age! You are mine! No one and I say no one else could do or will do the things I will do to you tonight" He whispered softly his voice is firm and anger visible from it. His hands started roaming around my body. It felt so good but I knew I had to stop this before it goes further. I don't want to lose something that a woman could only have once in her life so early. If he truly loves me then he should wait when I'm ready and not like now. He's forcing himself to me. I thought he respects me but no I am so wrong. "Let go of me you jerk!!" Tears ran down my cheeks like waterfalls. I feel so violated. He continued what he was doing but stopped when my sobs got louder. He stopped and then looked at me deeply in the eyes. I sobbed harder when I saw love, regret, jealousy, sadness and anger in his eyes. "I'm sorry" He got off me and picked up his clothes. He exited my room and probably went to his room leaving me crying and again cried myself to sleep.