At Genevieve Duke's first university party, she makes the mistake of drunkenly stumbling into the dangerous, attractive bad boy's bedroom and straddling him, desiring to get her first kiss out of the way. After the humiliating night before, Genevieve wishes to forget her drunken bravery and continue her goody-two-shoes life. But everywhere she goes, she runs into the egotistical, arrogant, hot-headed Darien Wilde and she finds she either wants to kick his manhood or lock lips. He warns her to stay away but she's tired of being the good girl, of listening to authority and in this case, Darien's the dangerous force threatening her to stay in line. The more he tells her to stay out of his world, the more drawn she is to him and his world. The chaos, the booze, the sex, the fights. She's not quite sure who's seducing whom anymore. As she breaks down his high walls, she sees something beyond his inked skin, beyond his scarred knuckles. But will he let her in? She's never played with fire before and with Darien's powerful flames, she's bound to be burned. But she doesn't know the extent of how truly dangerous he is.

He was the boy that no one noticed. He was quiet, bland to the naked eye, a total wallflower who sat on the sidelines and lacked in eye contact with those around him though he had the type of eyes that made you feel like you could drown. He tried his best to blend into the background, but what he didn't know was that he was the only one that caught my eye. He was the most intriguing person I had ever laid eyes on even though he couldn't see me. He couldn't see anything.

Have you ever met someone you automatically felt a deep connection too? The second you laid your eyes on them you just knew you had to meet them...have them? And when you do...you just CAN'T get enough of them? You crave their scent, their touch, their body...them. Their smile brightens your day, their voice sends shivers down your spine and when they want something, their wish is your command! You are ultimately and utterly WHIPPED! I'm not afraid to admit it. I never thought I would meet someone who I felt strongly about physically and emotionally. It just happened. It was instant when I saw her and I had to make her mine. It didn't matter that she wouldn't be interested in me since she had a boyfriend. I was going to do everything in my power to make her mine...I had too! I was incomplete without her...I couldn't breath without her...I was NOTHING WITHOUT HER! *I kept my distance from her. I always did when she took her morning run, just running a few yards away from her so she wouldn't see me. She looked beautiful as always, her long black hair swaying back and forth, her amazing body gleaming with sweat...I could lick her body from head to toe. She stopped to drink her water and stretch, other guys running turned to stare at her, lust clear in their faces. If I could I would beat the crap out of them for looking at what was mine...but she isn't, YET!* Colin Kaepernick meets Lola Cruz at the club she works at. Immediately he starts feeling some type of way for her but is rejected since she has a boyfriend. That won't deter him from wanting her or making her his. He's never been rejected and it won't start now...not by her anyways! "Oh Lola, one way or the other you will be my girl. You will see that I'm the only man that can make you happy...ONLY ME! I know if you gave me a chance you'll want me as much as I want you...you'll feen for me as much as I'm FEENIN' for you! It won't be long baby girl!" My thoughts continued as I watch her take off again...

"I don't fit into your world." shouting back. The tears that I caused rolled down her flushed faced. "Elaina stop saying that. Why must you continue to doubt what we have?" stepping closer to her but she backs away. "Because it's the truth. Why can't you see that? It was doomed before it started." crying out. Pulling her closer to me I hug her tightly wanting to take her doubt about us away. "Please stop doubting my feelings for you." whispering above her ear. "How can I not when I was sent this...?" pulling away she shoves her cell in my face. My eyes widen at the picture and I become speechless. "Elaina, I can explain." rushing my words but I know no amount of explanations can save me. "I believed in you... in us. But it was all a lie... just like what you claimed we have." turning around she ran out the room leaving me there astounded. I screwed up... and I have a feeling that I will never get her back. Miles Declan is a reknown singer and actor. In and out of bad relationships, he is labeled a Playboy. With his career taking a hit because of his reputation, his team tries to restore it. A country wide Contest was created to win a date with him. With thousands of entries sent it, the painful task of choosing one lucky lady becomes overwhelming. Until he meets Elaina Rivera... who ends up changing his whole world around.

I didn't have to turn to know that he was behind me. His dominant presence and aura always seemed to fill whatever room he was in, making everyone be in awe of him. I had to admit that the first time I saw him I was filled with amazement and curiosity... but curiosity killed the cat. A part of me wanted to continue running, even fake my own death to escape him and everything associated with his world. But the other part just wanted to give in and lose myself in him like I had so many months ago. From the moment his eyes fixated on me I knew... I could and will never escape him. His warm breath hit the top of my ear and I stood still like the prey that I was. His prey that he loved chasing. I was afraid that if I did move, he would pounce or bite me by my neck to hold me still like lions did in the wild... and he was the King of the wilderness. "Did you really think that you could run and I wouldn't find you my Angel?" his low voice sending chills down my spine. "Did I not tell you that I was a predator and you my prey? And I always catch my prey." trapping me in between his strong arms with his hands flat on the wall as he pressed his muscular body against mine. "You belong to me Leyla and now that I've found you... I will never ever let you. Over both our dead bodies." Mature Content. All Rights Reserved. PLEASE DO NOT COPY STORY. Cover by @Jettaframe Copyright ©2017

I stand there with my back away from him. I couldn't look at him not after he hurt me. How was I supposed to believe anything that came out of his mouth? "Helena. I'- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to." taking a step closer. The heat of his muscular body penetrated my cold skin. "Leave, just - leave me alone. I can't take it anymore. You broke me. Don't you get that?" whispering the last part. "I did. Please..." "Don't, your words don't mean anything. You don't mean anything." I wanted him to hurt as badly as he hurt me. "That's not true. I know you don't mean that. You want me as much as I want you." his breath lingering in my ear. "Don't flatter yourself. I hate you. I.Don't.Want.You." hissing as I turned around to face him. He pursed his lips and I knew my words cut deep. I wasn't going to be nice anymore. Kane made sure that part of me was gone. Silence filled the room. It was suffocating me just like he was and right when I was going to turn around he grabbed me slamming me to his hard chest. "Too bad, cause I want you." smashing his lips on mine he kissed me hungrily as if his life depended on it. I tried pushing him away but I couldn't or simply I just didn't want to. Did I want him after what he's done? Lifting me up he walked us to the bed laying me down slowly. Pulling away he took his shirt off then kissed me again. "I want you. There's no one else I want more than you. Let me be your first and last." I didn't know what I was thinking or if I was at that moment, but I wanted him. I couldn't deny it. "Take me. I want you to make love to me." letting the words come out making him smile. Without another word he kissed me softly. "I've been waiting for you to say that to me for a while. I will make love to you until the sun comes up baby." then took my shirt off with everything else. His body pressed against mine. "I love you Helena and I always will." as he entered me taking my virginity just like he always planned to. #47- 11/23/16 #65- 11/24

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

What's a girl to do when God throw not one but two of his finest creations into her path. Amber Rose wasn't looking for love, actually it way the furthest thing from her mind. She had her art to entertain her during the day and her fictional characters to comfort her at night. Now Amber had Alex to replace her daytime entertainment and Tristan to comfort her at night. Amber went from living a simple and honest life, to one that was full of lies and deceit. Amber couldn't go on having the best of both worlds. She had to make a choice. But who should she choose. Tristan, the player with his easy smile, lovable personality who takes life one day at a time and makes her body sing from the slightest touch . Or Alex, the nerd with his 195 IQ and his logistics. A man who would warm her heart with just one smile and send her feelings spiraling with just one kiss. Amber was confused. Who should she choose, The man she loved or the love of her life. P.S I will try to update every Sundays.

This is my one shot entry, I hope ya'll like it. How far will you go for a love you believe in? Are you willing to give up and destroy everything in your life that try and come between you and your forbidden lover? This story takes you on one epic journey of two lovers, one from darkness, and one the embodiment of everything light. Join them as they fight formidable forces from both sides intending to destroy them for having a love they deemed an abomination.

"I'm scared" I whisper as a tear trails down my cheek. Hayden's eyes soften as he stares down at me. He pulls me into his chest, resting his head on mine as he rubs small circles along my back. "Don't be scared. Don't you dare ever be scared. There's no reason for it. I'm not gonna let anything happen to you." He sighs out, voice raspy. ~~~~~~~ Isobel Loving and Hayden Arcane are two different people. But as you know, opposites attract. When they get paired up for a photography project, Isobel doesn't know how she's going to get the mysterious boy to open up to her. But Who would want to tell someone about a broken family in a broken home? Who would want to tell anyone that they fight everyday to keep themselves sane?..Who would want to tell someone that they don't feel the need to live any longer? Not Hayden Arcane. He would never be caught spilling his emotions out. And who would want to tell someone about a dad who didn't want his daughter? Who would want to tell someone about a boyfriend who felt the need to tear you apart, piece by piece? They have more in common than they think. All Rights Reserved ©