*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

"Ah badman yah try tek fi eediat ?" The Jamaican artist Bayka finds a attraction to a girl in his community, him being the girl magnet he is finds it hard to believe she's not as easy and tameable as the rest and is determined to get a hold of her...

"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

*WATTPAD FEATURED STORY* Meet Blair Hendrix, an above average college student with a year of school left. Everything was going well for her: she was keeping up with her classes, had a decent amount of friends, and even received the occasional invite to a sleazy frat party. Life was good...until a boy, or rather a man, came into her life and changed everything. Are boys ever really worth all the trouble? COMPLETED !

A Recipe for a Disaster Serving 6 Ingredients: 1 lb. Brute of a Sinfully Gorgeous Boss 1 lb. Shy Beautiful Broken Waitress 2 tbsp. Gorgeous Matchmaking Sister 1 1/4 tsp. of Dreamy Crush 1 cup of Sassy Best Friend 1 bowl of Melted Chocolate Method: Add Brute of a Boss and Broken Waitress to a large bowl together with a bowl of warm molten Chocolate. Stir well before adding Matchmaking Sister to the mixture. Heat one cup of Best Friend in a saucepan before drizzling over the mixture and again, stir well. Finally, for a burst of flavor garnish with a 1/4 cup of Crush. Do enjoy! --------★ UNEDITTED ˙˙˙˙˙˙ Highest Rank: #1 in Romance - 10/08/22 Highest Rank: #2 in General Fiction - 21/05/17 All Rights Reserved.

She sighed as she closed her eyes, sinking into the feeling of the tranquility and peace. When she was here, she wouldn't have to worry about anything. This was her alone time. A deep, "Hello." made her nearly jump out of her skin, screaming. Why was there a hot, young male sitting across her. Of course, he was shirtless. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" She all but screamed out. "I'm having some 'me time', I don't know what you're doing here." Dark Blue eyes, dark hair, full lips. This was not going to end well for her. His velvety, sonorous voice was not helping. "Whoever you are, hot specimen, you have to leave." He only raised his eyebrows at that, "Well, equally attractive female, I got here first." He stood up and walked to her, slowly, like predator and prey. "W-what are you doing?" Her voice was shaking with caution. He sat down next to her and leaned into her ear, "I'm claiming you." "Okay... I'm leaving." She sat up abruptly and stormed to the door. The knob jiggled and jiggled until a cracking noise sounded the room. "What was that noise?" She turned with an awkward smile on her face, "I broke the door?" The statement sounded more like a question. "I just 'eff'ed up, didn't I?" "Yeah, you did." He chuckled, "But we can make it worth while." That devilish smirk did not look good. Is it getting hot in here?

Sometimes the past comes back to haunt you, sometimes the past comes back as an old friend.

Kenya is on top of the world as one of the world's most successful rising businesswomen. But she quickly learns she can't have it all. Something must give and she has to make a choice between her dreams or the love of her life.