This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

He pins me up to the wall and has both my arms above my head with one hand while his other is holding my right leg up against his side his head is in the crook of my left side of my neck kissing it making sure to leave marks he slowly makes his way to the right side making sure to leave marks everywhere I tilt my head to give him more access when he pulls away and says in a deep husky demanding tone " When I tell you not to do something you listen, got that kitten?" I nod afraid that my voice is to weak to form words. Natalya Argent a 19 year old girl She's shy, innocent, smart she is the third child of Raphael Argent the ex leader of the French mafia he was ONE of the most feared mafia in the entire world. Her brother now runs the mafia. She doesn't really leave the house due to her troubled past.until she finally goes outside and decides to go on a cruise. she thought that this cruise would give her a chance to be more social instead she's thrown into a different type of danger. Sinister De Santi a 25 year old He's the MOST feared man in the entire world he runs the Italian mafia. He's ruthless, controlling, and has Anger issues now that's just a cocktail for chaos. He's not a player but every man has his needs, he- HELL everyone never thought in a million years that he would start to fall for a woman let alone a shy small girl. But every Beast needs their Beauty I suck at descriptions so sorry but if you like what you saw give this a shot :) PS don't leave mean comments I know my grammar and spelling is bad but it's because English is not my first language so if you don't like it then don't read it :) This story includes : •Violence •Possible sex Senes •Dark Romance **[ALL RIGHTS RESERVED] **

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.

Incestuous; involving or suggestive of incest. Cleo gets fucked by a step brother. She questions her actions. It is far-fetched from the idea, right? or is it? Buckle up for a wild ride, we are getting down and dirty.

When the sun sets and they can't see me, can they hear me? * * || "Poetry" by an invisible girl. || * * * Highest Ranks: #6 in poetry [8/26/20] #11 in poetry [03/10/2017] #10 in poems [12/23/2022] #1 in poems [08/03/2024] #1 in poetry [01/18/2026] * * *Art posted in this book is drawn by me, they should not be used for any other purposes than this book.

[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

**[AVALIBLE ON KINDLE + AMAZON IN PAPERBACK AND EBOOK 1/10/2025]** Running from the captivity of an unrelenting sinister past, Lacy Summers falls prey to the fierce and mysterious forces of ex-con, Johann Silvetti. Unable to control their lust, she's thrust into his world of sin. As the addiction becomes dangerous, she finds herself battling between fighting for freedom and surrendering to her desires... Previously known as 'The Criminal'.

If I would have compiled this poetry book post-2019, I'd have done it very differently. But, go ahead, give it a read. It's a collection of poems, quotes, and prose for you written in my early adulthood. ***** Hey readers, if you'd like to extend your support apart from votes and comments, please consider buying my poetry collection 'La Douleur Exquise' (Kindle edition). It's a collection of poems on unexpressed, unrequited, and unattainable love. The link is in my bio. You can also DM me for signed paperback copies!

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

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