After a drunken night out leads to a one night stand with her smoking hot best friend, Maya can't help giving in to temptation again and again. But are passionate hookups and wild trysts all the future has in store?  *****  Best friends since the age of three, spirited Maya Crofton and ladies' man Luke Anderson are inseparable, priding themselves on knowing everything about one another. Or so Maya thought. What she doesn't realise is that Luke has been lusting after more than just her friendship, and, with alcohol involved, sparks soon fly. But past encounters, devastating secrets, and the unbearable need to hide her true feelings put Maya in quite a predicament. Will she overcome her doubts and offer Luke the chance he's been waiting almost half his life for? [[word count: 100,000 - 150,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren T

Emily is learning about becoming a scientist at college when one day she gets abducted by an alien. She comes back pregnant.

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Andrea Stone needed a job. She was working her way though college and needed to money for tuition. Not to mention food, drink, and the occasional party. When a drunk driver turned her previous place of employment into a drive through, she had to go looking. But she didn't have the time, nor the patience to go job hunting. So, she filled out an application on a online site. Unfortunately, she didn't get any calls for an interview. When she finally got one, she was not happy. The name of the restaurant was "The Rack." It sold great barbecue. But that was not what it was known for. No, the reason it was known was the excessive size of the waitresses breasts. And she was only a B-cup. But a job was a job, and she needed the money. Maybe she could work in the kitchen. She found herself hired as a waitress and what was happening to her breasts? Join Andrea as she tries the discover the truth of "The Rack."

|18+| In one night of drunken, post-breakup passion, Lizbeth manages to hookup with the dominant boy of her dreams. It was supposed to be a one night stand, one and done, never seen again. Until she does see him again, as her professor. Private tutoring sessions never sounded so good. |This is a BDSM-themed, erotic romance. If that and other assorted pervy things do not appeal to you, take this as your warning.| × Highest Rankings × #1 in Breakup #1 in Kink #1 in Passion #1 in Professor #2 in teacherxstudent #32 in Romance

"N...Narcissus.." I barely stammer out, the heat between my thighs becoming too much for even me to handle. I feel my breathing become more shallow. His eyes are hollow; I know deep down that this is nothing but a cheap fuck for him. I try my best to enjoy his attention, even if it comes in fleeting moments such as this. ••• Echo has been pining after the handsome Narcisuss for as long as she can remember. Narcissus has no intention of ever falling in love, and once his mind is set there is no turning back. The sex is great; they've never had better. However, is it possible that these two can overcome their differences and fall in love? ••• || to read more, check out the preview || || this story is rated mature ||

Due to recent unfortunate events, with a heavy heart, I'm taking my work off of Wattpad. This is something I don't take lightly. I'm upset, confused, and angry for the authors who've put their heart and souls into their work. Always remember to save your work onto your computer (and the cloud), not just Wattpad. I will still be writing offline and publishing elsewhere. Thank you all for your endless love and support! You can follow me on Twitter and Instagram. Twitter: AliceNightBooks IG: AliceNightAuthor

I wanted a baby. I really, wanted to have a baby... It wasn't an option of wanted one right now, given my super-hot boyfriend already knocked me up... I was going to have a baby. I just had to tell him... Need to tell him. Enter the problem. My stepdaughter. I loved her. She hated me. Absolutely normal. She was daddy's little angel and could do no wrong in his eyes. She didn't want a sibling... Like she had a say in it. Back to my super-hot builder boyfriend, more correctly, my super fine baby daddy. I had to drop the B-BOMB. Shouldn't be too hard, right? Ugh, maybe... We weren't not trying to get pregnant, but we weren't trying either. We were just having a lot of sex. Great. Mind-blowing sex! Legs shaking... kind of sex! I thought he'd be happy about it.. I thought she'd get over it.. I thought maybe after nearly eight years together, he'd put a damn ring on it. You see my point? Tantrums. Fighting. Tears. One hell of a night later, and no one seem to have seen my point.