[The book will be unpublished on wattpad at the end of September 2021 ] Xavier was in the USA for a meeting with CIA.They said they will waive all his charges if he lends them his intelligence secret service.He promised to think about it. Though he had no intention to do it. Waive his charges? Who is he? A thief? A pimp? What if he does not lend them his secret services? What can they do? Shoot him? Kill him? Arrest him? He chuckled at the thought.He was standing on the balcony of the hotel when he heard a girl talking from another balcony. "Hello, Is it male Escort agency?" "Yes, I need one" "Room 1411 " "Hotel Magenta " "Thirty minutes?" "OK and do they ...umm...do they have sex with the client? Yes? "Thanks" Xavier stared at the girl dumbfounded.She was the most beautiful creature he ever laid his eyes on.Her attire revealed she was probably some, librarian. Why she needs an escort? What is wrong with the world? Where are all the men? The girl turned and went in the room. Xavier was standing in the pitch black dark.Something crossed his mind and he smiled. His smile was like a cat who just got the fish in its paws. He was on business tour in the USA and he NEVER mixed business with pleasure.It was not safe.He could be killed. But once in a lifetime is allowed to everyone. ______ She was twiddling her thumbs in the hotel room, waiting impatiently for the escort. The agency said it's going to take only thirty minutes. Only twenty-nine minutes were left. Is he going to be hot? how is it going to feel? It's sex, something whole world is crazy about. After five minutes someone knocked. Argh, it must be the room service.She was so irked. She opened the door and almost jumped. "The escort service" She heard a very deep voice His eyes were hidden in dark but she could see his strong jawline and his thin lips in a straight line. Graphic made by @hindering

Hera Platt is a music prodigy. In a time when such prodigies are sought after for entertainment, her parents try to hide her talent, knowing that she would be taken away if anyone finds out. When a rich young count and his father pass through Hera's hometown, she makes the mistake of playing a piano that is hidden in another room at a gala. The count's father's assistant hears, and the earl pays for Hera to travel to his family's home to play for them. Hera hates the young count, but when danger lurks close by, threatening his life, Hera needs to decide where her loyalties lie... And why. «Warning: CLICHÈ» If you vote or comment, please refrain from profanity and rude humor.

There exists four realms. The realm of the humans, the realm of the wolves, the realm of the fae, and the dark realm. The dark realm has become increasingly more active, imposing itself onto the other realms in a subtle attempt to take over, forcing alliances between those once foe. Calamity has been the top warrior of the human King Reinard for nearly six years, serving as his right hand on all things. Calamity's loyalty lies with her king only. She has pledged her allegiance to him and him alone, vowing to sacrifice her life for his in a heartbeat. Calamity has been known for her brutality and merciless actions towards anyone posing any kind of threat to her king. King Leopold has reigned over the realm of the wolves for nearly 200 years. He has gained a reputation for his ruthlessness and cold ways, displaying no remorse for anyone to attack his realm. Leopold has been lonely for many years, yearning for his one and only True Mate. He has searched through every nook and cranny of his realm to find her, with no satisfying results, leaving him hopeless and ever so cranky. The human and wolf realms are forced to put aside their distaste for each other when both are threatened by the oncoming war brought by the dark realm. A meeting between the two kings makes sparks fly and blood spill, all in an attempt to create a treaty to save both kingdoms. Will the two kingdoms be able to put aside their mistrust, or will their hatred engulf everyone and prevent them from fighting in the war just over the horizon? ♤♡◇♧ Warning: Mature themes and scenes are present throughout the story, including violence and sexual interactions. ♤♡◇♧ This story isn't very popular yet, but it is original and different. Please give it a try, and, if you do, read more than just the first chapter. The second chapter is where the story really starts. Thanks! #2 in strongfemalelead #3 in humans #2 in fae #1 in realms #1 in kings #2 in warrior

-COMPLETED AS OF JUNE 1, 2017- Highest Ranking: #1 - November 27, 2018 ~READER REVIEWS~ "WOW" - StephanieSmith193 "I love you!! And I think you are very talented!! Keep up the good work!!!" - NoraHurst "This is a beautiful fairytale!" - suga9scupin "I really appreciate this description. So detailed in all the right places." - jonubastard "Very very INTERESTED... Ama buy your book if published." - suga9scupin "I'm so proud of you! But I'm so sad this story has ended. When I saw "completed" in the title I was like 'holy hell where have I been', and instantly knew I had to get to reading. Thank you so much for many wonderful years and great chapters, you're so awesome for putting out great content despite the many tragedies." - DeathByAPilgrim "Girl let me tell you, thank you so much for creating such a wonderful book,I really enjoyed and I was in tears. You did such an amazing job boo, thank you for your book." - herssheys "Awesome job ur story really pulled me in. Your characters were so real that I cried when they cried and laughed when they laughed. Everything was so real and so involving that it felt like I was right there with them. Keep up the writing and I am hooked for life." - macker729 ***** STORY DESCRIPTION: She lowered her fingers to the creasing of her pants with one hand, where he'd touched her and brought her to an orgasm so effortlessly. Then she let her other hand graze over her neck until she felt the tender spot where'd sucked and nipped at her skin - further claiming her. Proof. It was real. She let her head relax against the wall, and her eyes drifted closed again. She wanted to grasp that again. Grasp that passion, and relive it once more. It reminded her that she wasn't a mistake and she wasn't pathetic. She had found the one. The right one. The real one. Her Bounder. <Warning: Story May Contain Sexual Scenes, Profanity, Graphic Violence, Unnecessary Exposure Of My Personal Life To My Precious Readers, And Other Detailed Events>

Ella is falling apart trying to live a "perfect" high school life. Then she meets Ren, who can see past her scars. Suddenly perfection isn't her only option. ***** Ella Volkov is a gifted music student, but she's depressed and starting to crack under the pressure of high school. Her overbearing father won't even let her choose what instrument she plays. Then she finds herself alone at a party with Ren, her best friend's crush. She'd always thought he was rude, but after that night he's all Ella can think about. Now she's trapped. If Ella dates Ren, it will ruin her friendship with Jenny. But if she stays true to Jenny, she's losing the one person who can see past her scars. It's up to Ella to decide if she will forge her own path, or stay in the "perfect" box designed for her... Content and/or Trigger Warning: depression, anxiety, self-harm, violence, sexual assault. [[word count: 50,000-100,000 words]]

Iris Blackbourne, daughter to Sang Sorenson and Owen Blackbourne. Only thing is, Owen isn't her only father. In fact, she has nine. When Iris turned fourteen she heard a conversation, a family meeting she wasn't supposed to hear, and it broke her heart. Scared, she runs away from the family, and in turn The Academy. Living a completely different life underground in New York, she meets a group of boys that teach the now nineteen year old how to breathe again. She slowly begins to let herself open again, her walls and cracks beginning to fix themselves. All while Oryn and Sam Henshaw, Aidan Toma, Cassius Ravenstahl, and Gray Weiland have been privately contracted to find the missing Blackbourne daughter. Following leads to an underground fighting ring, they think they've lost all hope until they see her. Hiding behind a fake name, as first they just think she's an in to the Ring. Once they finally learn exactly who she is, will they lead her home? Or let her stay underground inside New York City.

Poised; - To be ready and prepared to do something. ********** "I'm not that sure you're able to deny what we have, baby-girl." He leaned his face in and teased her with his lips playing on hers softly. "You're an asshole, you know that?" Pierce glared, speaking softly but not moving away, wanting to kiss him. "Yet, you want to kiss me." Xavier's lips were prancing on hers, lightly. "Fuck you." And their lips? they finally connected. Passion. Lust. Confusion. Want. Need. And something unidentified by either of them. ********** The bad boy makes a bet. His biggest addiction, Or Her The reality is she's just an average girl with good grades, but she'll shake your whole world like she did his. What happens when she's all he desires? They'll both show each-other what it's really like to live. ********** Xavier took in Pierce's sleeping form. Gently, he caressed her face. "What exactly are you doing to me, Pierce Montgomery?" Xavier sighed against the nape of her neck. He groaned planting feather-light kisses on her face.

Twenty year old Ivy Naughton isn't a little girl anymore, but no one knows that better than Matteo Rossi. Ivy is young, beautiful, confident and could have any guy she wanted with a snap of her fingers. But there was only one man she wanted, her Godfather.

#11 in Mmf 8/2322018 #39 in TWINS 7/19/2018 #150 in ROMANCE 4/10/2018 Highest Rank #3 in AFTER DARK COMMUNITY Playlist {Book #3 ILLICIT SERIES} MMF Menage *can be read as a stand alone* You would think Sasha is your typical blonde headed, blue eyed, religious good girl just by looking at her. Except, in this case, she's a rebellious beauty looking for her saving grace. Her best friend Anna and her fiance are the only people she can count on. Her parents are strict in their beliefs. They pray before each meal, have crosses hung over every doorway, and attend church like their lives depend on it. To the outside world they look to be good, religious people, but no one can see their daughters locked bedroom door at night: no one can see their daughters frightened face as she goes in for her virtue test she's required to take every six months: no one can see the praying closet Sashas' mother locks her in any time they suspect her of straying from the righteous path. So Sasha needs someone to save her, yet maybe God doesn't have just one in mind. Bring into the equation overly dominant, attractive twins hell bent on saving their new beauty from her ruthless parents and you're in for one hell of a ride. EXCERPT:

"It isn't girly, I think it's really sweet." She said with a grin. "Maybe you should add some color to yours." I suggested, tracing her spine with my fingertips, I felt her shiver against my hand. "I've thought about it." She whispered huskily, running her hands along my biceps. "What would you recommend?" She traced my chest with her lips. I sighed and closed my eyes. "Red seems to suit you." I wrapped my fist in her blood red, hair and tilted her head up so her eyes were on mine. I brushed her nose with mine and pressed my forehead against hers. ------------------------ People say tattoos are stories that we can't put into words, unexplained outlets of emotions. Phoenix and Scarlett. So different yet so similar. What will happen when this undiscovered gem unexpectedly meets a mysterious tattooed man? Will they finally be able to reveal themselves to someone else? Or are they just tricking themselves into believing anyone can understand them? Completed~4/11/16-9/18/16~