***COMPLETED*** When Isabella graduates with a degree in psychology, she takes a job as the pack counselor. Being a plussized black woman and having to endure the loss of her parents, she never expected to find love. She didn't expect to have a mate to accept her and she sure as hell didn't expect four... ******************************************************************* This was my first story on here, I had to rearranged the chapters so I deleted the story and reposted it. If this is your first time reading this I hope you enjoy! ^_^

Bailey Jenkins has grown up in to a beautiful young woman. She longs for a marriage like her parents have, filled with love and affection. The four Italian guys that she has been friends with for years own her heart even though they don't know it. Will Bailey eventually win them over or will she find that she has another love in store for her?

Steamy hot cowboys rule the Montana plains, in their molded to perfection jeans and scuffed up boots. Or so they think, until one spunky cowgirl shows up in their town and turns it upside down. Harley Rose Stewart, a rambunctious retired rodeo professional, dreams of one day finding the ONE man who was meant for her and have a family of her own. After the death of her beloved father, Harley finds a mysterious deed to property in Wolf Springs and learns about his long forgotten plans to build his ranch there. Deciding to fulfill both their dreams, she sells off everything and heads to Montana, leaving all her troubles behind. Or so she thinks. Welcome to Wolf Springs, Montana. Where the cowboys are hotter than the weather and trouble lurks around every corner. Cinch down your saddle straps, partner! It's gonna be one hell of a ride.

Cowboy Ménage, M/F/M Since they were kids, Chase and Trent Stark dreamed of the day they would have a relationship like their parents. Until one day, due to an unfortunate encounter with the wrong woman, Trent's taste for that dream soured causing him to give up on it. Chase is at a loss as to what to do to help make his brother believe in love again, knowing they will never be happy going their separate ways and fighting their true nature. But that all changed the day he saved a young woman clinging to a tree. Mackenzie Holloway is in a bad situation which was getting worse by the second and couldn't see a way out. Always a bit of a wanderer, she had made the mistake of hitching her wagon to an abusive boyfriend who moved them to a strange little town called Rapture Colorado. With few friends and him keeping her constantly broke, freedom seemed impossible. Until one day...a bull named Angus changed her life and she learned there was good men in the world...possibly two good men. Can she find the strength to free herself and take another shot at love?

Sometimes life plans can go wrong. Change at the blink of an eye. At least it has for HoneyDew Rose. HoneyDew had always wanted the kind of love that her parents had. The everlasting kind. But never figured that she would find it with three Cowboys. HoneyDew moves from country to country never really knowing what she wants in life. Until she takes a housekeeping job at the Two Bit Ranch. Where she meets the McCauley brothers. The McCauley men aren't the easiest to handle which HoneyDew is warned time and time again. But when the men meet HoneyDew their protective instinct come front and centre. Especially when it comes apparent that HoneyDew is in danger. "Will contain sexual content, spanking, sex toys, HEA"

He pinned her to the wall and cupped her face with his hands. Lust and longing were his only companions when he looked at her. She ripped her eyes off his. This annoyed him. He quickly turned her face again to his and leaning closer this time. His breath caressing her skin. "No.." she pleaded "She'll coming looking for us!" Her pleas only angered him, "I don't care!" And without delay, he roughly pressed his lips onto hers. His left hand was exploring her thigh while his other cupping her breast. She moaned against his lips every time he squeezed and this only fuelled his desire for her.... *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* French business man, Nicolas Chevalier, has it all. He is beyond handsome (Il est très beau). Wealthy as a god (Il est trop riche). And now he's married to the sex goddess of his dreams. So why does he feel attracted to his new stepdaughter? *･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･* [MATURE CONTENT]

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

❀ FEATURED ON WATTPAD'S EDITORS' PICKS LIST ❀ [The Closer is intended for readers with an appetite for the dark and sexy. Read at your own discretion.] "What about that no fucking colleagues policy, huh? The one you so haughtily rubbed in my face?" The way to wound my heart is through my pride. The bastard knew that. But the look in Hans' eyes told me this wasn't a game to get me all riled up. "If your office ethics involve you getting into Tim's pants, then why don't I get to play too?" His hands flew down to my legs, tickling the bare skin on my legs and shocking me into stillness when I felt him pull up the corners of my dress till they were bunched up at my waist. "You can't," I breathlessly whispered as he forced my legs apart. One hand sauntered up to my neck, resting at my collarbone while the other snaked between my legs, parting my thighs until he had all of me resting at the tip of his fingers. "Is this cause of him," he growled, his finger dipping into my heat just slightly, circling the entrance, "or me?" He sounded so needing, so deprived. It turned me on knowing that I was the one making him feel this way, that despite being the one thrown up against a wall, I had the ultimate power over this man. "It's...It's you." I gulped and met his eyes. "It's all you." ● What happens when an unstoppable, hard-hitting business woman meets an unmovable, chauvinist, and utterly exhausting heir to a multi-million empire? Disaster, of course. For Tris, Hans Castellan proves to be more than a challenge of the heart and of the body. For Hans, Tris Henderson turns out to be a woman worth fighting for, despite a rocky start and more than a few broken hearts. Then again, no one said closing this deal would be easy. ● © Beatrice Manuel, All Rights Reserved

Zelda Stacy gets sucked into a life she was born for, a life she has no choice but to fight in. Defiant exterior and creamy interior. Zelda was immediately taken out of her typical life and tossed into a world called Night. There there aren't any rules except "don't fuck up". Unfortunately for Zelda, she goes against the grain for a living. In this world there are seven species: Humans, Vampires, Demons, Werewolves, Shifters, Angels, and Witches/Warlocks. No rules? Oh, this is paradise. "Not really sure if you're really a bad girl or not," he taunted with a small grin. "You don't want to know if I'm a bad girl." she snickered leaning into his face, she inhaled his minty scent and felt his body temperature spike. "Bad girls don't give in to idiots like you." his lips twitched. She got up and walked away. Lynn came up to her with a raised brow. "You've got all the inhuman boys after you," she said shaking her head. "This will be interesting." "They can chase all they like, I don't believe in this bullshit." Lynn only laughed. "Boy, oh, boy you are in for a rude awakening. One of these days you're gonna be all pinned against a wall by one of these beasts holding on to your dear soul as they suck the life from your body in all sorts of ways. They're quite the creative ones." "I'd kill to see them try," she said with daring eyes. Lynn snickered. "Oh, you'll see them try, girl."

"Oh, please do it... aaarrrggghhh... ahhhhh...", I cry in frustration. "No Miriam , No.... I know wat to do with that sweet body of yours". Vince whispers in my ear. He kept on sucking my pert nipple , the right one & i could'nt stand it anymore. I loved the way how his tongue kept rolling on them. Sucking , pinching and kneading my boobs. I loved the feeling sooooo much. He was lying beside me on his bed and was moaning while he was sucking on my breast. I was calling out his name and he was whispering his love for me. I loved the way how he was calling out to me , wanting me even more. I looked up into his eyes & he smiled down at me. His eyes shown with unspoken love for me.... after all.... he is my mine... he is my Professor.......