Take a military father and a carefree mother...you get Zena Weston; a beautiful, don't back down, around the way girl with a heart of gold. Then her heart is put to the test when she falls for Julien Laurent...genius and borderline psycho.

A battered and bruised woman finds herself running through the woods from her abusive boyfriend. Lost and disorientated, she stumbles upon a huge mansion in the middle of the woods. Bleeding from her head about to lose consciousness, she runs towards the house and bangs on the door. "Please please please! Someone help me!!" Sharalyn yelled. "Grrrr Grrrr" A growling sound from behind startles Sharalyn. She turns around and comes face to face with the biggest dog in the world. Standing at 5ft tall, this dog was taller than her on all 4 legs. ........................ "Please stop, I can't - I can't handle it" I moan out. His strong arms hold me up. His strong chest to my back, his sweet grunts in my ear. He places his hand around my throat and tilts my head back. He looks me in the eyes, without blinking and the deepest voice ever he says "Take it."

He lied to her for a month about his true identity so in retrospect he lost her. Sadly he fell in love with the woman who is now his executive assistant and he still wants her. He takes a last shot to get her back. Will he get back the only woman he has ever loved? _______________________________________________ Excerpt His head snaps up when I speak. I quickly turn around and wipe my face. "I'm really sorry." "It's ok." The Liar says. I take a deep breath and turn back around, taking the seat next to Mr. Bennet. "Mr. Heights. It is very nice to meet you." I say as I cross my leg over the other. Changing soon

Harlow I wanted to help. Who am I kidding I just wanted to know more about the enigma of a man that came to the coffee shop everyday. So I went undercover for the FBI. Just like any other romance story, I fell in love with him. But all stories have a conflict, this one lead to death. Auden. She honestly thought that she could pull one over to me. Work for the fucking FBI and go behind my back. Oh my little Bambi was in for a treat. I'll taint her innocence and she'll become the queen to my king. But I can't have her without threatening my control.

He's an FBI agent and she's a computer nerd who had a tough night. Did fate somehow find a way to bring them together? Omfg I finally finished

He's a male escort and she's a virgin...I think we know how this story is going to go. Or do we? Eliana I met him on that one fateful night and I never expected to see him again after. Imagine my surprise when he turns out to be my boss' son and now my new "boss" because of the wonderful concept known as nepotism. Wesley I'm not letting her walk away from me not this time.

Emery needed a job she was only a few days away from losing her apartment... Silas needed a maid-a live in one. Someone to clean and cook for him... What are the chances? #1 Interracial #6 BWWM

Ironically, for someone named after the jolly emotion, Joy is quite sad. But justifiably, she hasn't really had much reason to squeal in happiness these days. Stuck in a job she hates with responsibilities so paramount she feels asphyxiated on a good day, happiness is so far out of reach it's basically unattainable. Little does she know, Daniel Maranzano has decided to dedicate his life to making her smile. A sweet, humourous, erotic tale about love, lust and the meaning of happiness. ••• Highest Rank: #1 in Interacial 25/08/2019 #1 in Happyending 24/05/2020 #4 in Chicklit 25/08/2019 #5 in BWWM 01/05/2020 **MATURE CONTENT** **Short Chapters** **Unedited**

Rumie De Lisle is exactly like her name. She's always been an island. Never needed anyone and most importantly never wanted anyone. Except her family of course. When she decides to take a short break from work she doesn't expect to find her perfect match, Malcom River who like her believes he doesn't need anyone. So what if they both want each other. ###### "You know this is getting very boring if I might say" Rumie said as she run a hand through her hair to straighten it. Her lips were very swollen from kissing them for so long. And she still looked as attractive as ever. Her jasmine perfume was all over me and I'm sure my lips were as well tainted with her lipstick. She walked over to me and cleaned my lips and stared right into my eyes and smiled. "Give what belongs to Rumie , to Rumie ...." She said while straightening out my tie. "Or she'll just have to take it" she completed and got out leaving me as hungry for her as ever. I threw down the glass I was holding in anger. I couldn't get out now. All I was thinking about was Rumie. And every nerve of my body had just awakened and knew she'd torture me. She wanted me to crave her not knowing that I already am.

After a tragedy, Amila Johnson abandons her life in New York and retreats back to her birthplace of Houston. She tries to start anew but she can't get far with the skills of being an almost classically trained ballerina. Deciding to take up her friend's offer to pick up a few shifts at a coffee shop, she becomes reacquainted with a person from her past. He wants to help her but values his privacy and she doesn't like handouts. So, they formulate a contractual agreement. An agreement that's pleasurable for them both but will feelings get in the way of this act of ink and lust or will things stay professional. Luxury and sex; what's more to want?