Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.

*explicit sexual content* kayliee Martin is a young 22 year old who acts to old for here age. she's known for being uptight and all about work. she's the youngest doctor in the hospital. her boss ends up sending her on a trip. due to a major snow storm she ends up being trapped in the penthouse of Mr. Taylor Devereux. billionaire who's catches a mild cold. for six long days she's stuck with him until the storm passes. questions such as: can she trust him? and why is he so controlling? constantly occur. but is she really treating him for a cold? or is he treating her to the desires She's never experienced? *explicit sexual content*

He seemed sweet at first but was actually insane, and she was insane for loving him. His dark, murderous, chaotic lifestyle was a danger to her relatively peaceful, mundane life, but she didn't care. She lived for the frenzied and hectic living. He allured her and she wasn't planning on leaving anytime soon. His entire life spelt out danger, but his threatening demeanour had a way of pulling her in, don't matter how much he hurt her. She was fully equipped to handle his world and was ready to take on everything it threw at her. All it took was a rainy night, bullets, blood and a bottle of spirit, and he had her hooked. Contains a lot of mature and gory content. (BWWM)

He was cold, distant and was riddled with psychopathic tendencies, but had a soft spot for his deliciously thick best friend. She wanted to be more than 'best friends' but he couldn't fully allow it. His life was dangerous but she already was in the deep and was determined to be apart of it. But can he ever let her leave when she's expecting his child. • • Tears began to rim around my eyes. I could feel the rejection coming but I was trying to dodge it. He laughed humourlessly. "There's no loving me Tesoro. All this feelings you think you have for me is just lust. Believe me, I'm not the kind of guy you want to love and you know that. You'll either get your heart broken or get killed. You know the type of business my family is involved in." He said looking into the dark distance. "You know how I am. I could lose my mind and kill you anytime with no knowledge that I did it until the next day." A tear dropped from my eye. "I'm willing to take that risk." • • Contains mature and gruesome scenes. (BWWM)

Sherry Beckett was done with her marriage, every second was agonizing. Garrett Beckett old charm was gone, leaving a dull marriage in their wake. Until, their marriage therapist suggest fixing their intimacy problems by spicing up their bedroom, will the Beckett's get another chance?

"Jesus Christ." I called out, this was the first time I was finding out my body could be so sensitive, I was so used to the five pumps and done but James was showing me something different, he was showing me to myself. "He can't help you now." His husky voice had whispered.

Three years ago I was taken for the better, of course. Now I'm getting married to my Kidnapper's son. Why did I find this okay?

This is simple actually. He loves chocolate and he wants it and what he wants he gets.

Injured, terrified, and on the run, Kisa never expected salvation to come wrapped in tattoos, scars, and steel. When she crashes-bloody and unconscious-into the garage of Slater Wylde, a brooding mechanic with a body built for sin, she wakes to more than just safety. She wakes to obsession... Slater is rough. Dangerous. Addictive. Precisely the kind of trouble she should run from, but his touch feels like protection and devotion. With Kisa's past still haunting her, she decides to lie low and enjoy a little bit of pleasure from the hands of a Wylde. There's only one problem: Slater has no intention of letting her go. Sometimes, the deadliest remedy comes with oil-stained hands and a possessive streak that burns through the soul.

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