𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧 - ♡ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙨

ψψψ After a stretch of horrific bullying at the hands of the wealthy and cruel Cassian Ambrose, Camille Beaumont enters her junior year hoping to keep her head down and power through at her illustrious and isolated New England boarding school. But as her nightmares turn into day terrors, and her reputation is once again dragged through the mud, Camille finds herself receiving help from the least expected source: the devil⁠, himself, Cassian Ambrose. Only now, he wants her. Soon, Camille learns there's a reason they call him the Devil. ψψψ

back from prison, here he comes. under his boot we all succumb. ❀ ❀ ❀ ❀ "I can't wait until I forget you! That all you become is some distant cruel memory!" I screamed storming off. He grabbed my arm. I halted in place as he pulled me back. We were face to face. "Get off!" I screamed. "You can't" He said. "Can't fucking what?" I asked. "You can't forget me and all the times you spread yourself out for me. You'll never forget how well I took care of you, I own you. You gave your everything and now I own it," He said. tw: murder 18+

"Don't worry, sweetheart. We're just gonna take a little road trip," - Maria Robbins is a hostage for one of the nations most wanted fugitives. The only hostage to a calculated robber who has made national headlines by being able to meticulously outwit the police. Will Wellington is a man on the run with a goal in mind. Did he mean to take a hostage? no. But he sure is glad he did, especially one so captivating. 18+ #1 in crimefiction #1 in intense #1 in road #1 in action-thriller

In the hot and dangerous streets of Miami Damian Thorn, once a resident now turned professional MMA fighter returns after three years. Yes, Damian is coming home. After leaving everything behind he is finally coming home. So what does that mean for the residents of Miami? It means the weather isn't the hottest thing Miami has to offer. But it also means Damian might run into the long lost love he left behind and discover his illegitimate child. Yeah. 18+

"I- I'm not opposed to kissing or any romantic gestures," she sighed, not believing she'd ever agree to such a thing. "Oh?" He asked, a smug expression crossing his face. "I'm not doing it because I like you. I'm doing it to be as convincing as possible. And because no one will know. You won't tell a single soul." ° Viola's leading a double life running her college's Catholic Association and Abstinence Club by day; and its adult radio show by night. What'll she do when her identity is found out and her reputation is threatened?

My hand was clutching impatiently at the hem of your skirt. Your aroma is taunting. Toasted sugar and lavender dancing around like mist... There is a twitch in my lips, and I am too excited to be bothered with shielding it from you as you are just a breath away. We are always so close with too many inches between us. Yet, still just a breath away. I want to hold you and savor you completely. Your deep brown eyes...Whole and fluttering slowly. Dazed and tenderly innocent. A tongue pokes out to gloss your rounded lips .I want to savor it. I want your mouth never to sever from mine. Never. Never... --- Veronica wanted nothing but to bloom. Jacob wanted nothing but her. Soft and rabid. Bitter desiring sweet. --- WARNINGS *LOTS OF VIOLENCE *OBSESSION *CHILD ABUSE

"You truly are evil Tyrece, do you know that!" I shout angrily as I try to push him away from me. When that doesn't work I slap at his chest, then his face as hard as I possibly can. He smiles, finding amusement in my anger before grabbing both of my arms and pinning them against the wall above me, I am fully exposed. "You begged me to fuck you even though I tried shooting you in the head, even though I tried killing your brother, stop with this pathetic good girl act dimples. You watched me blow a guy's brains out. Any other girl would run. You are just as twisted as me if not fuckjng worse," He spits out causing my heart to skip a beat. "I'm not as sick as you, "I say, Tyrece smiles viciously before throwing me onto my bed roughly, he climbs on top of me, he kisses me and I kiss him back desperately. My words were saying one thing but my actions were saying something completely different. ........ Rosewood is split into two sides what happens when Kabrina gets mixed in with the wrong crowd?

From best friends to baby makers. All in one night. Jokes are thrown and drinks are flowing. Hormones are raging and true yet drunken confessions are made. "So you're basically asking me if I want to go half on a baby with you?" "Basically." Serene flashed a sheepish grin. Jericho chuckled deeply and replied, "So are we gonna act on it or not?"

"They say all good girls go to heaven," He said laughing. "You know why that isn't true Lora?" "Why?" He laughed some more. "Because there are no good girls," - tw this book deals with the following: body dysmorphia anxiety abuse misogyny race weight psychosis violence 18+