"Where the fuck have you been?" Denovan's voice is calm, yet laced with quiet menace. I freeze, my mind racing. Why is he in my room? And more importantly, why does he even care? He made it clear he doesn't. "I ASKED YOU A FUCKING QUESTION!" he suddenly roars, snapping me out of my thoughts. His fury is undeniable-the bulging vein in his neck, the sharpness in his eyes. I swallow hard, my heart hammering. "I... it's none of your business," I manage, though my voice betrays me with a slight stutter. Wrong answer. In a flash, he's on me, slamming me against the wall, his hands locking my wrists in place. His breath is warm, his grip unyielding. _________________________________________ FATE HAS A WAY OF WORKING ITS MAGIC.

Jesusa, a homeless girl in Quiapo, Manila, luckily caught the eyes of Damon Montemayor, a young boy who happens to be from a prestigious family. Her life has changed from that moment on. She's indebted to him and greatly appreciates his clan's support and help. Her gratitude, though is not enough for him - as he wants her heart more than anything. #BOSNewWorld1

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

Naughty & Hot Romantical, Sexy & Humorous They say everything happens for a reason Quinn McAdams is part owner in his father's law firm. Jocelyn Payne is a hardworking criminal and trial attorney at McAndrews Law Firm. Quinn liked what he saw. He thought she was beautiful and sexy, and he desperately wanted to get her in his bed. "You like what you see, do you?" Jocelyn liked what she saw and thought he was a gorgeous God. She was in heaven with his woodsy masculine smell, his beautiful eyes, sexy voice, handsome face, and then she noticed the outlining to the crotch area of his pants and wanted nothing more than to devour him. "Excuse me? Who are you?" "I'm your worst nightmare...Or, you can call me Johnny Bravo." Quinn and his father, Finn, were looking to make partner with one of their attorneys. Finn wanted Graham as partner, and Quinn wanted to make Jocelyn partner. He liked pissing her off, which attracted her more to him. He liked her feistiness, and she enjoyed his dirty talk. They liked to fight because of what came next. Sex... She has a past, and he has baggage he didn't know he had, bringing the two closer together. Is Jocelyn only after Quinn to make partner after hearing what Quinn's and Finn's intentions are? Is Quinn only wanting her for sex? Will their relationship be only about sex? Or will the two fall in love? Cover credit to www.selfpubbookcovers.com/vlkncharlie

**Cover by @AndiApplexoxo** No one could have guessed what would happen when a sixteen year old Vincenzo goes to an auction with his father. No one could have guessed that his actions from that night would change his whole life path and the path of others. They couldn't have guessed that a blonde haired girl would turn their whole world upside down and change everything but she did. It was set in stone the moment they laid eyes on each other and no one could do anything about it... Because he'd lose his soul and sanity before he let anything happen to her ever again. And as you'll soon find out, May God help anyone who disrespected the Queen.... because she had the Devil wrapped around her finger. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is rated M for mature. If you are not 18+ then I would not read this.

"If you think a night is all you are going to be on my bed under me. Little one! How wrong are you." She gulped not trusting her ears that hear what her brute of a husband said. He pulled her close to him breathing on her little face tingling her lips trembled. Her eyes wide in disbelieve. She turned beetroot red thinking of all that had transpired between them. She was sore all over her body. "But that was a mis... mistake and we should not repeat it again." He chuckled pushing the lock of her dark hair behind her ear leaving a tingling sensation on her ever sensitive nape. He closed the distance and brought his lips to her already bruised nape sucking the same spot making it darker. She couldn't hold in her moan and let out a desperate cry. "We. will. not. repeat. the. same. again. coz He said in between kisses she was brought back to reality, his words not making any sense to her. He pulled the sheet away which covered her naked self. Trailing his calloused fingers gently down to her... "We will do so much more and so much new things you've never experienced. You got so much to catch up with and this husband of yours will take the honour to do it all." She blushed and also a tingle went down her sore v*****. There was this saying about her husband. 'Ricardo Wilde never went back on his words.' She was going to experience it all and learn so much more. This arranged marriage and all that came with was indeed too much for her, starting from her husband.

Ice is the ladies man of The Broken Demons MC. A different girl in his bed every night and he loves his life. Can one woman finally tame the beast? Imelda is a single mother with a secret. Can she help Ice grow up and become a man?

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are the products of author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, or actual events are purely coincidental. This story contains explicit mature themes. This is not suitable for people below 18 years old. Read at Your Own Risk. (Slow update due to my busy schedule) You can send some questions in my page "Janroch23 watty's stories"

WARNING: HIGHLY EXPLICIT NATURE //He approached me slowly, beginning to leisurely take of his belt. His body pressed against mine once more, confining me to the wall. "You want this?" He breathed into my ear. I closed my eyes, his warm breath pleasuring me in indescribable ways. "Saige, it'll kill me if you regret this in the morning." His eyes once again resumed their position against mine. "I need to know." I met his stare with surety. I did want this, I had wanted this for a very long time. I couldn't hide my emotions, and he couldn't mask his. "Shut up." I smirked, before pushing my lips against his once more.\\ LONG CHAPTERS Saige is a 23 year old woman, beautiful in the eyes of most, if not all. Damon, the 25 year old gang leader sees this beauty. She once loved him, but he broke her heart coldly when she was only 17. Ever since he has watched her, protecting her in the shadows. Occasionally he shows affection, but soon enough returns to his cold self, reminding her of his 'distaste'. Will they end up together in the end? When Damon's rival gang begins causing trouble, who will be at risk? Find out in Possession of a Gangster. Updates as much as possible every week.

She was the Devil in heels, heroine for blood, she was toxic and dangerous. With fire in her eyes and poison in her heart she never loved, never gave a damn about anything, but money and power. She was as harmless as a hungry panther. She would kill and win, that was all that mattered, no love, no affection... A true Femme Fatale.. Dangerous was her middle name and everyone knew it, but man always seemed to be addicted to her. Well, this happens until she kills in the wrong territory. Rogue Armstrong thought she could win here, but she was wrong, this was Ryan Kingsley's territory. Is Rogue going to win or is she going to loose something far more important than money? Ryan is the King of his territory, a boss, a ruler. The police is afraid of him and everyone obeys his will, except for an evil female who decides to kill in his territory and not obey any of his rules. Now.. what is he going to do with her? How is he going to eliminate a woman who makes him mad, yet gives him peace when she's beside him? WARNING ⚠️:Don't read if you're uncomfortable with crime and other dark things. 18+