"WHAT IF HE FORCES YOU TO BE HIS?" He looked angry, extremely angry. He growled and squeezed my waist so tight I was certain he was gonna leave a bruise. His beautiful baby blues were flashing dangerously and his mouth tipped up into a menecing smirk. He looked feral and completely uncontrollable. I guess I know just how to rile him up don't I. Well if I die I guess it was my fault after all. He grabed my chin in one of his hands and gritted his reply through his teeth. " Kat, you're fucking mine." ------------------- There not together so why does he act like he owns her? Kathryn has had enough of Damon, the notorious bad boys ways. He has threatened all the guys that have ever been interested in her and even gone as far as to lay his fist on some, just so his message was clear.He parades his one night stands and yet she isn't allowed to date anyone? Well, she's had enough so what happens when she lies to his face and tells him she has a boyfriend? To add fuel to the fire this so called boyfriend is non other than Damons older hot brother who he hates, with a passion.

Maksim Lukin is a deadly Russian wolf with a need to stay isolated. AnnaLee McBride is an innocent human girl with a heart of gold. At first glance, their story may seem unoriginal, perhaps cliche. But you know what they say... Don't judge a book by it's cover. ****** I wrote most of this story when I was 16. Don't judge it too harshly. It was my first time trying to write an actual book.

After five years and a thousand regrets, two old lovers meet again.. "What kind of stunt are you pulling out this time?" I see his eyes blaze in blue fire. And I think I saw regret flash, too, before he blinks it gone. "I am going to win you back." he states as if those are the most natural thing in the world. As if it was as easy as ABC. He went behind his table and sits like a king. He looks at me from head to toe. Did I just saw love in those eyes? But it's too quick; I even thought I only imagined it. "And do you think, buying the company I am working at will help you with your fucking mission on Earth?" I snap taking two steps forward. He stands up, and put both of his hands in the table and lean his body closer to me, putting his weight on his palms. So close, I can even smell his cologne that mixed so naturally with his aftershave. It reminds me of summer. Of him. Of the love we'd shared.

(Warning: Rated R) "Lilly tried to sign to him but her breath hitched as he pushed her into his upstairs office. Lilly regained her balance as she turned to Allen as he locked the door. He strutted towards her as he loosened his tie. Lilly gulped as she walked backwards. She jumped as her backside hit the edge of his desk. Allen smirked at her fear and thought to himself, "Why is she so tempting?" When it came to a mafia angel, no one could compare to Lillian Chase. Growing up in a mafia family was not always easy though. Even though she was adopted, no stranger would be the wiser. With beauty and wit to spare, Lilly was a good catch. Allen Desserio was cold and ruthless. He always got what he wanted. After spending ten years away in Italy for family business, he has finally come home to introduce his soon to be bride to the family. Little did he know the shy Lilly grew up into a heartthrob. What is he to do? Take what he wants or keep the family honor? Thank you PriyankaG24 for the amazing cover!

💕 LOVING SERIES BOOK 1 💕 (cover credit in prologue) !! WARNING THIS BOOK IS CRINGE ASF BUT ITS A FUN CRINGE. peak 2016 right here. Christiano Romano is an Italian man with a lot of issues. Whether it's from his past, his life as a rich Mafia man, or the fact that he's unable to love. But once he meets American ex-gangster, ex-street fighter, Harlow Winters, he manages to change her life and his own. She has issues also, just as many as he does. She doesn't know it and he doesn't know it, but the more trouble together, the more love. And maybe, she just may be the one to bring his dead heart back to life. *AYOO THIS BOOK ISNT SMUTTY pls don't hurt me ************* I woke up to a beautiful girl that was staring at me. I smiled as I twirled a finger in her long, beautiful midnight black hair. "I'm sorry." I said, as I remembered my dream. "For what?" Her cute button nose scrunched up like a bunny's nose in confusion. It was one of my favorite habits of hers. I sighed. "A long time ago, I said to myself that I wouldn't dare bring an angel like you into my hell, but I did." "I'm no angel, but your hell is my heaven." She blushed as she spoke quietly, a tear slipping down her cheek, and just her presence alone made a smile spread across my lips.

Grace was an ordinary girl... Sike. This isn't one of those stories. Meet Grace Belmonte, who belongs to one of the biggest gangs in Italy. She's well known for her smart mouth, racing, bad-ass fighting and now the target on her back... After killing three of the Italian Mafia's best men, she unintentionally caught the attention of Antonio Romero; the Mafia's ruthless leader. And now he wants her... - - - He let go of my hands to cup my ass and I kissed him once again, my hands tangled in his black hair. We finally broke apart, his forehead leaning on mine. "Vuoi tornare a casa mia? (Wanna go back to my place?)", he asked me with a smirk. "Sì. (Yes.)", I breathed. He let go of me and stepped back, giving me just enough time to punch him in the stomach and run back to my car. - Warning: Strong language and mature scenes!

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.

"Why do you care if I kiss other girls? We're not together, we're friends" he stated swallowing his emotions. "You're right, why should I care? Like you said we're friends" I got more angry with each word that came out of my mouth. "You know what? Go makeout with any girl you want, I don't care" I said as I started to walk away. I felt his hand grip my wrist and pull me back against the lockers. His hands cupped my face and the next thing I know his lips were smashed up against mine. *********************************************************************************************************Stella Jones didn't believe in love, only lust. After one guy broke her heart, she swore to never fall for someone again until she graduates, she was done with high school boys. She's kept her promise to herself until a new guy starts at her school, Logan Carter, but does he have a promise too? Will he get her to live her life? Will she break her promise? Will he break his?

Ariella Charleston, the girl who had a loving dad and normal life. Until... Her dad told her that he'll get remarried soon 3 defensive and controlling boys enter her life. The Anderson brothers. ~*~*~*~* 'What was that about?' I asked Nathan curiously 'That's Jonathan, he went to this school once, a very long time ago. Then, he had some family issues, so his dad took him away' he replied. 'Who are his brothers?',I asked. 'That's Jayden,'he said looking over at the buff dude 'And that's Jason,'he said looking over to a guy that looked like Jonathan but without the glasses and a sharper jawline. 'But listen, Ari, you should never mess with any of them. They might seem nice, but one wrong move and they'll ruin your life' ~*~*~*~* Disclaimer:This book is in the form of a raw draft and is in the process of editing. So, you can expect errors in my writing. Cover credits to:@howto

Tired of human men? Need something better in your life? Call Hire an Incubus! Welcome to Lisa Farrow's world where the normal and paranormal are very well acquainted, if you know what I mean. Sick of being alone, Lisa decides to try out 'Hire an Incubus', a very professional establishment run by demons for humans, however, she doesn't plan on after an administrative error, she will have a rogue, blacklisted, very dangerous incubus looking for her. She also doesn't plan for how incredibly hard it is to shake off one. Or uncover that he's maybe he's not who everyone says he is.... [ this story has mature themes but nothing overtly graphic. ]