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...

COMPLETED. Highest ratings Rank☆: 1 in beauty on 08/07/2020 Rank☆: 1 in discover on 27/04/2019 Rank☆: 2 in billionaire on 13/01/2020 Rank☆: 2 in writersdebut on 21/01/20 Rank☆: 11 in love on 02/02/2020 Rank☆: 11 in newadult 04/04/2020 Rank☆: 70 in romance on 21/01/2020 "You are not to be seen with any guy's hands on you unless they are my hands Sammy. I will NOT stand for it! You are mine and only mine." he said with dark eyes filled with anger, lust and possessiveness before he crashed his lips on mine. ~~~~~~ Alex Waters. CEO of Waters Construction, billionaire, New York's most eligible bachelor and drop dead gorgeous. Well that's what every magazine would write about him but looks can be deceiving right? So who is Alex Waters? He is a ruthless, arrogant, egotistic self centred playboy who always gets what he wants. So what happens when he stumbles upon this rare beauty named Samantha Davis who rejects him with every tactic he tries to get her? Little does he know that with the one he desperately decides to use will lead him to an addiction. An addiction he can never be free from. A Perfect Addiction he is bound to for life.

Prince of Werewolf's, Alto August Nolan has been searching for his life mate for years, traveling all around the world. The 'Dark' prince soon gives up though when his search comes up empty- and returns to attend the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* Because of her past Fayette is an omega within her pack. Sealing away her darkness, Fayette resolves to 'be the sun'. Alpha Bruno decides to take her and several omega's to help with the Blue Moon Ceremony. *~*~*~*~* What will happen when these two finally meet? The Dark Prince and the Sun. Will pride get in the way? Or will love turn into ashes? Fate has more in store for them than they will ever know. Highest rank #1 in werewolf Thank you for reading Copyright: ©Joy (world_joy_) All rights reserved

"Father why I'm different than my brothers?" The little boy asked with full of sadness lacing his voice. An eyes that plead and hoping for an answer that will sooth his heart. He didn't know why God made him different from other kids. He constantly feel insecure whenever he's around his brothers or other kids. He hate the fact that he is different. Normal. Yeah that's the word's that he always wanted to hear and hope to be . He despise the look from the strangers. His insecurities makes him hate to go out and socialize, he rather spend his time with his beloved parents. He's the king of Evendale, People knows him for his coldnes eventhough his people only see him Once. His insecurities of himself makes him trapped in his own fear. ___________________________________________________________________________ King Haden Benestly Courtlandt Is a man who has everything in his life, Power , wealth , Family , a kingdom to rule yet felt uncomfortable to be surrounded by his people. But there's something different about him. He's passionate, he's a man with full of ways to tame a women, call him cold but he will warm your heart. He's unique, he's an Albino King Violet Esmerald Fordyce She's a granddaughter of the head butler in the castle. She is a bright person for a 19 years old. Her father overprotectiveness causing her to have not much of friends and not to mention the other two Ex Navy uncles that is vowed to protect her with their life.

In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...

He's attracted to her. She wants him to stay away from her. He's in need of her. She's scared of him. When the synonyms of death and danger meets synonyms of innocence, so many unprecedented things happen. This is the story of Ice and fire. This is the story of Thunder and princess of Flower. In between the web of flowers and threads of lightening, what is going to happen? Would Thunder able to find out the truth behind his attraction towards the future queen of flowers? Would he able to find his love? And would she allow herself to be his love?

Do you ever get this strange sense you're being watched? Like this restless feeling that slowly engulfs your body, weighing you down like an anchor. That's exactly how I felt inside the bookstore that day before I met a pair of dark brooding eyes, causing my pile of books to tumble out of my arms and onto the ground. Little did Lena know but she caught the attention of Callum Parker in that moment, Manhattan's youngest billionaire. And once Callum sets you into his sights, he won't stop until he has you.

He hurries up to me, gently turning me back around so I'm facing him. "How can I change? How can I make things better?" His hands are wrapped firmly around my upper arms and his face is only a few inches from mine, his minty breath sends chills down me. I close my eyes for a moment, taking deep breaths and thinking about what to say. He moves one of his hands down my arm, tracing his fingers over my skin softly and intertwining his fingers with mine. "Please," he whispers, "tell me." He places his forehead on mine, my eyes flutter open and I'm staring into his sparkling blue ones. "I want to be with you, I want to hold you again, I want to feel your arms around me, your lips on mine. I want to play with your hair while we watch movies, and laugh when you jump at the scary parts. I want to be with you." "You wont change," I squeaked, looking away from his face and stepping away from him, forcing his arms down. I can't look at him anymore, his longing face, the way he holds me so gently. I can't risk actually slipping, can't let him hold me, can't let him long for me. All I want is for him to hate me, to leave my family and friends alone. He did kill most of them already... I can't stand it anymore. I think I might break.

At 31 Luca is rich and unmarried.Apparently,that's not a very good combination.Everyone thinks he's picky and that's why he doesn't get into relationships. He knows he's not. He knows what he wants. He knows who he wants. She just doesn't know it yet. *MATURE CONTENT*

***MATURE CONTENT *** ***Rated R*** *****WARNING ******* CONTAINS: Lots of music, humor, sexy guys......SEX......sarcasm, swearing, and twists you won't see coming.... YOU'VE BEEN WARNED ~~~ They all think I'm crazy. So, why not act like I'm crazy? ~~~ After an attempted suicide, Angelina finds herself being forced to attend therapy and to throw away her last year in high school. All they want is for her to admit why she tried something so drastic but the backlash would be devastating. So she decides to torture therapist after therapist until her 18th birthday where she'll be free of it all... But she didn't forsee Gavin coming into the picture... ~~~~