"You think I don't have control over you?" He asks darkly while looking at me like he could rip me to pieces. I stare at him with fear, "I-" "Every fucking night, you lay under me, screaming my name at the top of your lungs, making it pretty clear that I own you." He cuts me off. "All the pride and dignity leaving your body with just one touch from me," He whispers while hovering over me. "You lost your rights the moment you snuck into my fucking plane." He says harshly making me wince. "You may be my wife, but you are also my doll, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you and you can't do a damn thing about it, just sit, look pretty, and fucking obey." Each word he says is like a glass that pierces me one by one, making sure I bleed a rainfall. - She was forced against her will. There was nothing she could do to avoid the plans he had for her. It was the world she knew not of. There was nothing she could do to escape the world she was dragged into. The Society. A town located in Paris where women are to be married to men to be able to make a living for themselves. Women are trained, pure and innocent not knowing anything. They are just seen as a breading animal to make children. What will Navea do once she finds out there's a whole world out there where people are free, and in the modern time. Will she be free or trapped in his world, with dark truths, chains, casinos, and big businesses around the globe. What will happened when she can't escape him? Navea Bracketts & Angelo Giordano Will they have a happy ending? Well that is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot - started: july 12 2023 ended: tba

"Come on" he said patting his lap , i peeked at his face through my eyelashes chewing on my lower lips, and that look on his face was straightforward saying that 'if you did something wrong now i am about to fuck you up' which is definitely not a good thing,even though i felt a little twitch in my heart but still letting out a deep sigh i slowly crawled over his lap laying stomach down on his thighs , he placed his hand on my lower thighs making me flinched slightly. I kept my face down on the mattress digging my nails into his clothed thigh. It is scary and i am really not a big fan of such stuffs. "I am so.. sorry please i wouldn't walk out like that again" i mumbled through my pout trying for the last time but it only earned me a pinch on my thigh making me winch and push his hand away. I turned my head and glared at him return to which i got a sharp swat on my bum way worse than the last one."Would you like to repeat?" He said with a clenched jaw and cocked eyebrow making me sigh and shook my head with a frown and pout as i turned my head back towards the mattress. He is scary. "Is that the only thing for which i am punishing you huh?" His cold and sharp voice spoke near my ear making me jump slightly, i pushed my face into the metress closing my eyes tightly, ",no" "Then?" "I didn't... respond to your texts and calls sorry" i mumbled the last part feeling like crying,its not like i didn't wanted to call him back or talk to him i just....forgot. i didn't mean to do that it just happened ."Yeah you will be sorry after this, now better start counting hmm if you stopped or forgot,i will start all over again understood? " he said traicing my spine with his hand and finally resting it on my bum, my eyes widened realising what he just said. Bu- oiee!" I cried out when i felt a harsh smack on my back , it made me tear up, it was way more rough and painful, "Count kitten!" He snapped,i flinched and sniffed slightly counting "One" He looks like that monster

A stripper. An Italian mafia boss. And an unexpected pregnancy. ... When power and pride collide, a story that turns two unlikely souls from enemies to lovers becomes a story worthwhile. Through pain and turbulence, an uncanny relationship goes from insurmountable hatred to an insatiable desire to be intertwined forever. Explore the very complicated world of Andrea Capaldi and Matteo Salvatore as they navigate their relationship through trial and error. Trust will be tested. And love will be treaded. What could possibly go wrong? ‼️LITTLE TO NO SMUT‼️ ‼️SMUTT TOWARDS THE END - NEVER INTENDED TO BE ANY‼️ ‼️KEPT * FOR CONSISTENCY - DIDN'T WANT TO BE FLAGGED‼️ ‼️Potential dislike of leads - being annoying is one of them‼️😂

"Uhm.. Sir? Can I help you?" I mumble while staring at him. He breaks out into a huge grin, the kind of grin you see on little kids when they get their favorite toy. He reaches out to me, and I start to fall backwards trying to move away. He latches onto my elbow, pulling me into his chest. He inhales deeply, mumbling something I can't hear. Before everything goes black. "This is turning into a good night after all.." ------------------------------------------------------- This is a dark horror romance about a young woman named Layla. Trying to escape her past, she flees to another city, hoping for a fresh start. Little does she know, that was her biggest mistake. That is where he sees her for the first time. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. His murderous obsession for her knows no bounds. What will she do when she finds herself trapped in his clutches?

"I wasn't done love". Saint grips the back of my neck pushing me back to his lips. ____________ Kind Knight Kind is the daughter of 2 famous billionaires, she also has a brother Ky, happy family and happy life. Kind loves fashion, owns her own website designing clothes & she loves it. She's from L.A but things get tricky when her & her family moves to New York. Kind is nice, gorgeous, confident, smart & bratty. Kind is almost 18 and she thinks nobody can control her, that is until she goes to her new school and meets the one and only Saint Scott. Saint Scott Saint is also is also the son of a billionaire & is in line to take over. Saint is british, sexy, demanding, possessive & a dom. Saint also owns a tattoo shop which is his true passion. What happens when he meets Winter Woods new girl Kind Knight, and how will he handle her? 2 hot heads in a relationship while being in highschool, what could go wrong?! 💋

Aurora King, a 25 year old content single mom, who has just work her way up the nursing latter to D.O.N. Gets unknowingly wrapped up in her baby daddy's gambling debt leading her to meet Matteo Moretti, the Don of the Italian mafia. Matteo takes an immediate liking to Aurora leading him to uncover her family secrets she didn't know existed.

Sequel to My Life's Meaning🚨 On hold

🚨Spin-off of My Life's Meaning 🚨 BOOK #2 Tiana & Remo's story ============ "What do you want to do?" Geovani sighs laying on the couch with his arms behind his head 'I want to kiss her' I sign glancing in the direction of my bedroom "Go do it" 'I can't she's asleep' "Doesn't matter" 'We've never done that, I've never done that before' We've kissed each other's cheek from time to time but that's it, this would be taking the next step in our relationship and I'm not ashamed to say I'm kind of scared. "Don't care go plant a kiss to her lips and don't come back until you've done it" smirking Geovani closes his eyes mumbling. "don't kiss her other set of lips, I don't want to hear the noises from that" Staring at him in shock I backed into the center table, shaking my head I went up to my room going towards where Tiana slept.

[MATURE CONTENT] Have you ever wondered, what happens when a blood thirsty psychopath wants to get a therapy session just for the sanity of a name which leaves a trail wherever he goes. And what happens when that therapist wants nothing more but for him to sink his dick deep inside her to quench that undying lust against the line of her career. ***** "Say my name flower." Hoisting her smooth legs on his waist violently thrusting into her pussy as she bites her lips holding down the huge ball of moans just to taunt the green eyed Russian. Her client. "Never." Saying affirmative, Rosie swears in mockery not understanding the more she dares the psycho, the more hungry he gets for her. With that, a devilish grin crosses his face looking down at her lying on the table squirming hard obviously holding herself back from giving the tattooed man thrusting hard, deep, fast and so fucking good her brains melted, lost in the expertise of him inside of her. But no, she wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her loving every thrust he gives her sopping wet pussy until he accepts he needs her just as much as she needs this psycho. Softly, he whispers sucking her earlobe that has her toe curling and her pussy dripping. "By the end of the day I will have you moaning, begging and screaming my name flower, because you are mine. Fucking mine." **** Mature content Violence Mature romance 18+ IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I REPEAT, DO NOT READ WITH INTENTIONS TO BRING HATEFUL COMMENTS BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LIKE IT. THANKS.