Her breath hitched as he flushed his body against her cold one. Warm water cascading down their bodies. She was stiff feeling his hard muscles, her body reacted to him as metals reacted to magnet. His muscular arm wrapped around her slim waist in a steel like grip as he jerked her closer, she was on her toes. His fingers pushed her dark wet hair away from her face as he ever so lightly tugged at her hair causing her head to tilt back and her neck to be visible. He lowered his face down, his tongue darting out and he licked her skin causing a shudder of terror mixed with pleasure run down her spine. He bit her skin. Adamant to leave his mark. His lips found her earlobe as he nibbled on it. The words left his lips like a sacred spell of forever possession. "I love you, Princess." He rasped. 18+

In the realm of guns, lies, deception and beasts, an angel was born "Damn it!" ---

***This is a sample*** Their first meeting was intense. Dark. Gritty. Scary. Exciting. It was everything Skylar never thought she'd get to experience. She wants more. But she's too smart to stay vulnerable. So she takes self-defense classes and stays vigilant. Her one weak spot? Her weekends with her friends. They are desperate to have her again. They'll break whatever it takes to get her back in their clutches. Will their devious and tenacious plan work? Continue their adventure as they knock down each other's barriers. **This contains dark themes that may disturb some readers. It is an intense romance. This is fiction and should not be attempted in real life. Proceed with caution.**

Loki, King of Asgard becomes obsessed with a girl born of Midgard. He finally decides to capture the girl and bring her to Asgard. But will Deirdre and the mysteries surrounding her be more than Loki has bargained for. Rated R for graphic descriptions of violence and later non-con scenes. Loki is property of Marvel Comics, Deirdre is a female OC of my own creation. Any likeness to real people is purely coincidental COVER BY STARSTRUCK3759252

Previously known as "Alessandro" *** WARNING*** Mature content Rated 'R' She was the innocent flower in his captive field. He possessed her. He was a crazy, obsessed, maniac. No matter how many times she tried she couldn't get away from him. He held her captive in his dirty little world. Her life was falling apart. He thought owned her body and soul. But he was wrong. What happens when the truth comes out? He was ruthless, hurting her every time. He gave her everything and took everything from her in the process. She was a toy that he manipulated. He wouldn't let her go no matter what and she wouldn't stop until she is free from him. Start: 31st October, 2019

WARNING : THIS NOVEL CONTAINS DARK AND MATURED CONTENT. IF IDEAS SUCH AS DARKROMANCE, POLYANDRY, NON CONSENT, ABUSE, RAPE, KIDNAP, CHARACTER DEATH MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE KINDLY DO NOT READ. A girl is forced to return to her hometown after several years of staying abroad only to find herself being forced to participate in an age old unusual tradition of their community . Will she be able to make her escape and fight against the powerful families and people of her own community who would do anything to preserve their traditions and customs or will she get trapped there forever like most before her who had tried to escape it or fought against it. They knew that she belongs to them ever since they saw her for the first time but unfortunately her mom took her away but in all these years they never gave up waiting for her . So when she returns after so many years they would do anything to make have her even if it means keeping her a prisoner against her will.

(Warning: Rated R) "Now your turn."He watched as she bit her bottom lip and studied what he had written before. She softly said each letter as she wrote it. As he watched her lips slowly moving, he moved to her neck as though in a trance and gently kissed it. Caroline pressed her eyes from the sensation. Byron gently turned her face to him and feverishly kissed her plump lips and pulled her closer. She placed her hands on both sides of his face as he kissed her. When his mouth went back to her neck, her brow wrinkled at the sensation of his fingertips on the bare flesh that was right above her garters. As they traveled closer to her intimate area, she gasped and stopped his hand, "No Byron! Please!" Caroline Jacobs life has never been simple. Especially when you are the indentured servant of a soon to be duchess. With their sails in the wind, the voyage takes an ugly turn when their ship is attacked by privateers. Was this by chance or was this kidnaping planned? Byron Wright, a ruthless, cold and handsome privateer couldn't refuse the dukes offer of kidnaping his fiancé. The only issue is, that the soon to be duchess and maid switched places. What is he to do with an beautiful young servant while at sea?

A collection of short stories for lovers of fantasy, romance, sex and adventure. From unicorns and monsters to magic and imaginary worlds, from the dark to the romantic to the erotic, these tales explore without boundaries and love without fear. Transport yourself from the mundane into the fantastic.

#Teen Fiction # |Rosetta| " Do you understand me ?" I nodded . " Do you trust me ?" I nodded " Will you obey me ?" I nodded again . On the land of the RainStone territory , There was nothing one could do to refuse The Royals . There were the only source of food and shelter for the villagers , they were their only gods . No on shall go against them . # Cover by : @hot_steamy

Years ago I had my revenge, and reclaimed my kingdom from the Usurper who murdered my father. Edeva Delsor, his only daughter, managed to escape me. When she is found nearly twelve years later, I agree to marry her rather than execute her. But the moment our eyes meet on our wedding day, I realize I want her more than anything else, even my own crown. I must tread lightly though. She isn't like me. She is kind, gentle, merciful and giving. I am cruel and dangerous, especially with my dark powers, and the demon in my head who wants her as much as I do. But we will fight to protect her from those who seek to bring her harm. I will use dark magic if I must. She is mine. She is ours.