*Not edited* I snuggled into the pillow before I felt his arm wrap around me, pulling me closer. My head now in his chest as he pulled my leg over him. "I love you," he whispered with his eyes closed. "Why?" I whispered back and he opened his eyes, looking at me and chuckling a little. "Gabriella, if you don't say it back and stop playing," he mugged and I laughed. "I'm not playing. Why?" I smiled looking up at him and he let out a deep sigh. "I love you because you're the best thing that's ever happened to me...because I was lost before you...because I can't go a second without thinking about you...because my mind goes foggy when I'm not around you...because there is nothing in this world, or any other, I wouldn't do for you...because I know you always got me...because you're my baby and all I'm ever gonna do is love you," he smiled kissing my temple ::: Gabriella Rae Mason is a dancer who moved from New York to LA to follow her dreams. She ran away from a past that still has a hold on her. Although she finds it hard to let her guard down, her life it going well with what she's built for herself. That's until she meet a man who pulls her life in all different directions. Jordan is an artist. He's good at painting and interior design, his way with prints and patterns warm you. The colors of his work paint a rainbow but his insides are coated grey. A cloud of darkness filled with pain and trauma follows him. Will the new girl he meets be able to halt the precipitation? #1 Black Writer(8/1/22)

"You...You what?" Kastriv examines my husband with an unforgiving, ice cold gaze. "I want to fuck your wife. And you're going to let me." *** Aspen has a secret. A dark one, that few know. One of those people is her abusive husband, who is hunting down those like her, threatening to reveal her secret to ensure her compliance. Until she meets a powerful Noble, Kastriv. Not only can Kastriv expose the nature of Aspen's abusive relationship, but he can help save her kind, while unlocking the secrets of what his magic is revealing to him. But Aspen finds herself falling for the mysterious man with powerful magic and seductive gaze, despite his dark secrets and hidden motives, no matter how hard she tries to fight it. And it's impossible to fight a bond forged by fate. *Explicit Content Involved!*

Elena will do anything to save her very ill mother from dying. She has no choice but to plead for help from her wealthy ruthless grandfather, who brutally disowned her mother for marrying a poor man. Her grandfather agreed to help. In one cruel condition - she has to marry the powerful Greek billionaire, Adonis Stavrakos. Adonis is breathtaking in every way - gorgeous as sin and has a devastating effect on women. BUT Elena hates him. He's as cruel and ruthless as her grandfather. His rules are the laws, and must be obeyed. His strict order. The bride must wear white... Driven with contempt, she rebelled and walked down the aisle in all BLACK - like attending her own funeral. ***** Another redhead beauty that will give many headaches to our sexy billionaire hero. Let's have fun together, as we witness Adonis and Elena's journey in finding true love.

(Steamy!) Book three in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, The Devil's Looking Glass and book two Angel's Silhouette in order for this story to make sense. Link to the first book in the series: https://www.wattpad.com/story/276812122-the-devil%27s-looking-glass-18%2B-%E2%98%91 Excerpt: This woman. She managed to give me a fucking heart attack while simultaneously making my dick so fucking hard the blood flow to my brain had been cut off. I stalked towards her, slowly undoing the zipper to the bottom of her ass, then grabbed the material and yanked with all my might, effectively ripping it straight down the middle. Geni gasped as she spun around, glaring at me. She really should know better by now. Ripping the dress from her arms, I then grabbed her and spun her back around, taking the tie that was flung over my shoulder and weaving it around her wrists, finishing in a secure knot. Leaning down, I nipped at her ear, tugging it with my teeth. "Someone was a very fucking naughty girl tonight." The shudder that ran through her body instantly had my dick straining against my slacks, ready to burst through the zipper. I walked her forward, pressing her against the cold glass of the large window at the front of the house, my knee nudging her thighs apart. "Damien!" She cried out, turning her head to look at me over her shoulder. "Someone will see us!" "Lucky them." I growled in response as my teeth nipped at her earlobe. Highest rankings: #1 - fighting for love #2 - regular updates #3 - against all odds #7 - meant to be #7 - Trilogy

(Steamy!) This is book two in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. You must read book one, "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘭'𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘎𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴" in order for this book to make sense. Genevieve and Damien's relationship had been rocky from the start. Enemies to lovers. Now that they have been able to work through their past, new circumstances have begun to pull them apart. Join their journey as they fight through the forces that are trying to keep them away from one another, the ups and downs, as well as the all new sexual thrills that they experience. *** Excerpt: "Geni! Fucking stop. This can't happen!" He was getting angrier now. I could see it in his eyes, on his face, in the way he was holding his body still, trying to restrain himself. "Why!?" I demanded, my hands lifting his wrists and slamming them back down. "Give me one fucking reason and I will stop." Suddenly, I was beneath him, my own hands pinned above my head, held firmly by the wrists, his grip causing me to wince. "Is this what you want?" He snarled as his hips ground roughly against mine, his rigid cock moving back and forth hard against my pussy through my shorts. His eyes were aflame with a deadly combination of lust, hunger, anger and something else, I couldn't quite put my finger on. "Yes." It came out in a small unsure squeak. I wanted him, but did I want him like this? It was like he had become an untamed, vicious beast in a matter of seconds. "Remember you said that." He growled, as his mouth crashed against mine. His kiss was dominating, hard and rough. His tongue was instantly inside my mouth, taking over, claiming it as his own. He stopped to bite my lower lip hard enough to draw blood, before once again ravishing my mouth with his tongue. Top rankings: #1 - regularupdates #1 - fightingforlove #1 - againstallodds #2 - swoon

(Steamy!) Book one in the 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. Hit #57 out of 1.85 mil in romance! Excerpt: My fingers began to work faster, pushing harder, deeper. The image of us in the elevator now taking over. His hands moving all over my body, his fingers deep inside of me. I didn't care where I was or who could see me in that moment. I threw my head back and moaned loudly. I was so close. I opened my eyes to see Damien standing in his window, watching me closely. I gasped, white hot fire licking every cell of my body. I couldn't look away, my gaze locked with his as I came. I cried out, "Damien!" Even as my body slowly began to relax, my panting decreasing as my breathing returned to normal, we were still staring into one another's eyes. I was frozen. I willed my mind to look away. To move. To do anything. It wasn't until he smiled and walked away from the window that I was finally able to move. *** Genevieve Sanderson is a force to be reckoned with. A 24-year-old personal assistant by day, a sex phone operator by night. After losing her parents at the age of 16, she has fought to keep the house her parents raised her in. That house is her sanctuary and she will do everything in her power to keep it that way. Damien Vanderbrooke is arrogant, stubborn and the epitome of alpha male. He fucks and forgets. He is forced to move back to his hometown, buying the house next door to a gorgeous spitfire brunette. He can't take his eyes off her. Drunk and desperate to get her out of his mind, he mistakenly calls a phone sex line. He can't help but be drawn in by the woman's voice, her laugh, her everything. What happens when Genevieve and Damien's worlds collide in more ways than one? Can the alpha male tame the sassy girl next door? Why the fuck does she hate him so much? ⚠️This book is rated 18+. Reader discretion is advised⚠️ Trigger warning: Some readers may find content

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss" ❦ Avelina makes her money by taking care of those who can't take care of themselves. When she is handed a case about a man who had needed a personal caregiver, she accepts. One thing Avelina never anticipated was the dangerous lifestyle he lived. Not only that, but she didn't expect for him to be so incredibly good-looking. Adrik Zolotov, the Russian mobster that everyone called "Mad Hatter". His insanity and crave for blood left him the most feared man of all. All he wanted was power and those around him to fear him. For a man recently diagnosed with Asperger's syndrome, everyone believed him to be emotionally incapable of ever loving anyone. . . Imagine their surprise when he meets Avelina. ❦ "Mr. Zolotov, I have to make sure you bathe before I leave. It's apart of my jobs protocol," she said softly. The truth was that he made her feel nervous. There was so much coldness and evil in his eyes, it left a chill to run down her spine. "Fine," he stated before walking over to his bathtub. Her eyes followed his movements as he pulled off his shirt causing her to lick her lips and quickly look away. She could hear the sound of more clothes falling onto the ground until the sound of water running littered her eardrums. "You assist when asked, isn't that right?" He asked. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see that he had already gotten into the shower. "Yes," Avelina answered. "Bathe me." ❦ Dangerously far from cliché

*Chosen Mates* Mary Elizabeth Carter have gone through the Mating Ball for five consecutive years with no luck in snagging a mate. She didn't care if had a rank or he wasn't all that attractive. All she wanted was to be mated and sated. Yes, that's right. Thoroughly fucked. Now, at the age of twenty-five she was well on her way to be hung on the spinster shelf for the unwanted. She decided to break out of her shell and instead of waiting for someone to notice her. Get herself noticed. Her target was Beta of the Stonewall Pack. Luring him into a dark corner and planning to give the kiss of his lifetime, she gave it all. A kissed that took both of their breath away. The kiss led to an almost fairytale ending. Everything was going smoothly.... except she didn't kiss the Beta of the Stonewall Pack. Mary had accidentally snogged the most eligible bachelor that all unmated female werewolves have been pining for---Alpha Ryker of the Stonewall Pack.