When 15 year old Mozambique Crystal Carrington , gets kidnapped . She doesn't know what to do, especially when she finds out the people who kidnapped her and tortured her , are close friends and family she loves . She will find out who she can trust and who she can't . She tries to escape the hurts she faces in her captivity . Will she escape alive and well or will she die in complete and utter fear and misery? But if she escapes where will she go?

Alex should have had a great night it was her birthday, she had the whole house to herself and her girlfriend, plenty of time to have fun. She shouldent have been chained to the wall having to say "Yes Master"

She needed to feel passion. She needed to feel wanted. Desired, and the intensity of real domination of body and soul. He gave it to her, with every thrust. Lisa is a young, beautiful girl who just got accepted into Harvard. But when she meets her new professor, Lisa is changed forever. Will Lisa find her way out of the wrong crowd? Or will "Daddy" hold her back from her dreams of becoming an aspiring actress?

What if your life was like this? What would you think? What would you do? ***NOT A BONDAGE/FANTASY STORY***

Middle aged, James decides to take a chance on a BDSM style relationship with a women named Leila. She's very young and doesnt fully understand alot about bondage so he teaches her whilst she is he's submissive. She starts to fall in love with him, but will it last?

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.