A scorching novel about sexy singles, intense competition, a cash prize—and no touching allowed. Lured by the promise of a million dollar prize, Tara reluctantly signs up for the new hit show Erotic Island, where sexy singles hook up on international television. It’s about as far from her scene as possible, but desperate times call for desperate auditions, and Tara is willing to do almost anything for the cash prize. The last person she expects to meet when she shows up in paradise in a thong bikini is Chris, a sinfully gorgeous barista with whom she shared a coffee—and an intense attraction. The last time she saw him, he was standing in judgement over her decision to audition. So why is he on the island? Was it all a ploy to throw her off her game and win the prize? And why is the ‘no touching allowed’ rule suddenly so very hard to follow? This book is available through all major e-booksellers. Please enjoy the first three chapters as a sample here on Wattpad.

Terra is dying, when a strange man in a blue box comes to comfort her. One moment she has no idea who he is, and the next she remembers - she's known the Doctor her whole life. And he's going to make sure she's never alone.

Rae, the daughter of a lawyer, has always helped her father with cases, but not one quite like this. Aiden, a flirt that never leaves Rae alone, and Harry, a boy no-one really knows, are going to court due to an unsolved murder. No-one seems to believe Harry when he says he's innocent, but Rae sees something in him no-one else has ever seen. Against her father's warnings, her and Harry grow closer, but what happens when the only thing keeping them apart is the cell door?

" A smile plays on my lips. Scarlet goes to step out of the car but I grab her wrist tugging her back in. I meant it. Scarlet was beautiful. Anybody could see that. Even Ace knew she was beautiful, but yet he took great advantage of her. My thumbs brushes on Scarlet's smooth brown cheeks. It was soft. She looks over to me slowly. Her eyes searching my eyes, "I love you Scarlet.I know you probably still think I'm like the rest." I said touching her brown skin as if it was fine china, "But you have no idea that I'm not." She looks up into my eye, and I could see the tint of curiosity that sparked. She wanted to believe me. She wanted to know if I was telling the truth. She wanted to believe that my feelings for her was real. She stayed silent for the first time in her life. Scarlet only looked into my eyes. I continue, "I know what I do to you." I smiled sheepishly, "I know what you do to me." She smiled up at me, "I'm done." I continued, "I'm done playing it safe."

[Warning! This story includes extreme mature content, MUST FAN TO READ AS MOST CHAPTERS ARE PRIVATE. >>Private chapters have been moved to 'Restricted Chapters for my Stories<<] Sasha Montgomery has been cheated on over and over again ever since her first boyfriend. Now she believes that the reason why is because she just doesn't cut it in bed. Now for the sake of a future husband and her happily ever after, she's starting an experiment on of how to pleasure a man in bed. The lucky man? Her best friends twin who so happens to be her boss!

"I heard he killed someone." "I heard he died," "Didn't he get suspended last year?" I felt my chest tighten at the sight of him. He was bad news. I'm a 3.8 Gpa student and he's .... I don't know what he is. I needed to though. I needed to know who Harry was. Rosalie; a young girl who grew up in a big city, being raised in a top notch boarding school. She had rich parents, looks, brains. Pretty much what anyone could want. Until her dad cheated on her mother and she moved to a small town, forced to go to a high school. Being nieve and shelterd Roaslie has yet to learn about the gorgues boy whose suspension is a mystery to everyone , but he holds dark secrets and has some wicked games. She's was young and innocent.He's everything she was to stay away from. But he is everything she wants. This could ruin her good two shoes rep forever ... Was that such a bad thing? Harry; the boy who captures Rosalie's attention. He has a rep , a rep of being a player and the legitimate term of being a bad ass. He's beautiful , charming and deceiving. He has a past however. A past that could haunt him. He is used to getting what he wants. And what he wants is Rosalie. When he wants something nothing stands in the way. She would be his.

"Now, strip!" He ordered. That smirk was still on his face. My heart was beating faster. Dirty thoughts flooded my mind. No! Don't do it Tammy! My subconscious yelled. But it's the master's order. I can't say no. "Didn't you hear me? I said strip." He repeated, this time with a stern voice. I took a step back and started to undress myself. I was about to take the dress off when he made me stop. "Uh-uh! Undress, slowly." I swallowed hard. What did I get myself into? Maid With Love © NamelessBanana 2013 All Rights Reserved.

*WARNING CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT! FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY! (SOME BDSM BUT NO HARDCORE STUFF:) ITS REALLY NOT ALL THAT BAD:)))* "move bitch!" suddendly i felt hands grab me and pull me to thier chest. One of thier hands trailed down to my crotch, under my dress and rubbed. I pulled away and turned around to face an arrogant face with a cocky smirk to match. Damn asher. "ASSHOLE!" i screamed at him. Then i made a very bold move. Somthing that started what most would call a game between us. I slapped his face and kicked him right in the balls. Elizabeth grey and Asher colt have hated each other ever since asher pushed elizabeth off the swing in kindergarden. With thier moms being best friends they see more of each other than they would like. When at a party, elizabeth embarasess asher by beating him up in front of his friends. Thats when the game starts. A game that has to do with torturing each other... Sexually. Touching and kissing. Whoever falls in love first loses. But what if they both do... Who wins then?

||book 1 of the akotw trilogy|| Hate, abuse, and suffering. That is the reality for 17 year old Channing Darly. She endures the abuse delivered by her stepfather, while also trying to protect her oblivious mother. In order to deal with the physical, emotional, and sexual abuse, she often finds herself turning to the blade, and taking her frustrations out on her own delicate flesh. When Channing gets the chance to meet the boys of One Direction at a local signing, she's eager and nervous to share her letters that's she's written to Niall over the past year. They develop a bond that no one seems able to explain; Channing leaves Niall with a stack of her letters, and Niall leaves Channing with the promise that he'll read them, as well as his leather bracelet to remind her that someone is thinking about her. Someone cares. Little does Channing know, that once she let's Niall into her mind and soul through her letters, he'll stop at nothing to mend her broken past. Even when she resists his advances, he lovingly kicks the walls down she's built around her heart; one kiss, one touch, and three little words at a time. They may not have known each other for long... but all they know for sure is that everything has changed... and it started with a kiss on the wrist. ||WARNING|| This story will contain sexual content, as well as many forms of abuse, including: drugs, verbal/physical/sexual abuse, and self harm. It is rated R and not intended for individuals who are underage or lack the maturity to understand such mature concepts. Also, later on, you will find some chapters have been marked as private by Wattpad because of inappropriate content-- please be sure to follow me so that you don't have any problems viewing these chapters. Feel free to watch the trailer in the media section if you need a more visual explanation as to what this story contains. <3 Mandy © 2012

Being in your sister's shadow blows. Once you're in someone's shadow, people expect more from you. Well, with me what you see is what you get. It's me, Chloe. Just, Chloe. My life sucks, actually. I have a sister and she's absolutely perfect. She's pretty, she's popular and she's actually really smart. Surprise, surprise. Everybody loves her. The guys, the teachers, everyone.