"He ruined me without even trying." ... Savannah Maddox, known for her seductive looks and wild reputation keeps her heart locked behind layered sarcasm, and disappears the second things start to feel real. But beneath the fire and fear, there's a girl who's just trying not to break. Zeyan Chen isn't really known for anything. A quiet, reserved junior, he's perfectly fine with being invisible. But beneath the silence is a sharp mind and the sweetest heart. When Savannah agrees to do Zeyan a favor and help him win over her best friend, it seems harmless. Just a few lessons in bed. No strings, no feelings. That part was easy for her. But nothing ever goes according to plan. #1 in populargirl #1 in nerd #1 in goodboy #1 in virginboy

Ongoing | Livie Thatcher, Peyton Bardot, Beau Greye, Pierce Talvin| FMMM | ~ "You're a very competent young man, Mr. Bardot." He compliments me, one hand raising to cup the side of my neck, slowly squeezing the tender flesh. "I believe you can handle much more than you think." His voice softens and my brows crease together with confusion but I lean into him nevertheless. He's warm and sickeningly welcoming. His fingers dance up the side of my face, touching my ear before combing into my curls, my head tilts into his hand and my eyes flutter shut to trap the moisture there. "And I believe I can take care of you." His words come out wispy and hearty. ~ -No translations -Mature Content 18+ ~ Tags: BDSM dynamics, mlm, free use/con-noncon, humiliation kink/cross dressing, degradation, orgasm torture, double/triple penetration, weapon play, clicker training, etc. ~ Book 2 in the More To Love collection | Can be read as a standalone ~ #2 in Free Use #1 in Professor X Professor

Luca's eyes follow my movements, my tongue darts out of my mouth to lick the portion that sticks out of his boxers. He groans and sucks his bottom lip into his mouth. "You want everything to disappear?" I question, not expecting to get an answer from him and not giving him enough time to think up a reply. Then I yank his boxers down his thighs causing him to jump and kick the thin fabric off, spreading his legs, one hanging off the couch and the other flat against the back cushions. "Fine. I'll make you forget you were ever married." ♭ Reinara Viserra, a rising star in the music industry, exuded confidence and dominance in every move she made. But that's what charmed people. They want to know more but are too afraid to initiate conversation and with her skyrocketing musical career, people are drawn to her, male and female alike. She's always been dominant and she's always gone for what she wants. Even if it's not hers to take. Luca Valentine, a seemingly innocent and naive young man.but innocence doesn't mean clueless. At least not to this boy. He's quite the opposite of Reinara, he doesn't know what he wants nor does he have enough confidence to go for it. He's never been confident or known how to stand up for himself. Especially against his wife. A woman who will stop at nothing for him and a man who couldn't take a hint even if it hit him with a train.

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"Stop overthinking," she whispered, holding my cheek as she stroked her thumb. "Please." "I can't," I admitted, scrunching my brows. "I'm sorry." "Don't apologise," she said gently, her eyes moving to my lips. "You're doing so good." Theo Ferreira- full time student and part time tattoo artist. He's quiet, reserved and has no other interests besides completing his degree. Theo is focused, but his focus shifts when he meets a woman who brings out a side to him he didn't know existed. Nina Cantero- full time student and the occasional babysitter. She's curious and utterly bored with her abundantly bleak life. Nina seeks a new thrill, and sometimes that means fresh ink on her skin. What happens when her newfound craving leads her to a particular tattoo artist?

Alina Windsor embarks on the post-graduation trip she's always dreamed of, but she never imagined she'd meet someone like Kingston Romano. As they grow closer during the vacation, she finds herself unexpectedly tied to him with a ring. Following a drunken error, Alina hastily returns to the United States without realizing she just tied the knot with a powerful figure. The twist? Her new spouse happens to be the leader of the Italian mafia, and she's now his queen. ❝ Here's the thing Princess, you and that tight little p*ssy of yours is mine. I've owned every little inch of you since saying I Do ❞

Adelaide Rhodes has had it rough these past few years, and she's had enough. So, she does what she always does, she doesn't think before taking action. Which then resolves into her drunkenly telling Braxton Shelby, yes that's the crush, her feelings. Braxton on the other hand, is just now realizing that he too has feelings her his best friend's little sister. So, he does what he does best: He takes her home. One night leads to two. Two lead to a week. A week leads to a month. Until finally, they've both fallen. Head. Over. Heels. There's no backing out now. They're too deep in but, somethings got to give. The relationship is too perfect. Will Asher find out before they find the courage to tell him themselves, or will the press beat them to it? * Adelaide When my tire went flat and my brother sent his best friend, Braxton Shelby, to help, I did not expect my schoolgirl crush on the man to turn into real feelings. And I definitely didn't expect to blurt out those same feelings for him only a few days later- damn me for being so blunt-, and to then be in a secret relationship, due to the media- and my soon-to-be ticked off brother. This was not at all how I wanted my life to be but then again, nothing in my life has gone right the past couple of years, maybe I needed him more than I thought. Braxton Falling for my best friend's little sister was definitely not my plan. But honestly, when does my life ever go according to plan? Now- sooner than I expected- I've got her in my bed, and I'm falling, hard. I'm hiding the big secret from said best friend, and the word is out that I've got a secret girlfriend. Something is bound to go wrong. A/N: Not a slow burn! I repeat: NOT A SLOW BURN!

She's drowning. He wants to save her. Will love be enough to keep her head above water? Growing up in a broken home isn't easy, especially for Bailey Tomford. She doesn't know how much longer she can bear the pain of her father's actions and her mother's lack of them. She's ready to end it all, to just close her eyes and not wake up again. But when Beckett Bailey, the big star, hockey captain from her rival school bulldozes his way into her life and figures out her secret quicker than anyone she's ever met, she's able to bear the pain a little longer. But life at home is getting worse the closer she gets to Beckett and she's running out of the motivation to keep going. Will Beckett be the savior she so badly needs? Or will his love for her not be enough to save her? * * * "Scoring for Her Heart" is a mature story with heavy content that is not intended for anyone under the age of 18. Read at your own discretion.

18+ Rhea Knight never wanted to become the person she is today. She had dreams and ambitions. Sadly life decided to shit on her and lead her down a dark path filled with pain and agony. Anthonie De'luca fucks his way through A-list models and socialites. He runs multiple multi-billion dollar companies and is second in command to the Italian Mafia. Life has fucked Anthonie over one too many times. Rhea and Anthonie are one an the same when it comes to Life destroying their hopes and dreams. What happens when two shattered souls find each other ? Will they help each other heal or will they tear each down ? ---- "You are such a fucking asshole Anthonie De'Luca!God,how could I be so fucking stupid!" She yelled as she ran a hand through her naturally wavy hair. I took joy in pissing her off , it lead to great make up sex. She calls me an asshole now but will be screaming my name in exactly five minutes. "Are you done?" I ask raising my wrist that was covered in my rolex "Either you get down on your knees and suck or there's the door." She quickly made her way towards me. Before I could detect it, her hand came flying towards my face. "Bite me Anthonie ." She said raising her hand to slap me again. This time I caught it just before it made contact with my skin. "Wrong move Rhea, you know I like the pain." I smirk as I watch her thighs clench and her throat bob. I grip her waist harshly and pull her towards me. My hands bunch up the bottoms of her dress and trail up her thighs. "You're soaking Rhea," I murmur against her neck. "Just shut the hell up and fuck me," she says, pushing me against the desk.

18+ His first mistake was letting her go Hers was taking him back Four years after Alessio had Karma relocated to London, she returns. Karma returns to New York after a failed engagement and cheating ex. Hoping for a fresh start back in her old stomping grounds , Karma sets off to have her old job back. Head Journalist for the New York Times. Alessio De'Luca had let the one women he could see a future with go Four years ago. He couldn't risk his family being exposed because of their shared feelings. Yet , Alessio was a selfish bastard like all his brothers. When she returns will he stay away, or will old feelings conjure up again. ------- "How about you call me when you can tell me the truth,"I said getting up and grabbing my bag. I was halfway across the room when I felt his calloused hands yank me towards his hard chest. "Or ," he mumbled, moving my braid to the other side of my neck. "How about I bend you over this desk and make you scream my name," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine. I chuckle softly as I step out of his embrace and walk towards the door. Turning on my heels I give him a once over as I bite my lower lip,"get down on your knees and beg for it first," I say sweetly as his eyes darken and his pants tighten. Down boy. "Goodbye Mr. De'luca " I laugh as I exit his office leaving him horny and slightly flabbergasted. Lord knows that I would be paying for that down the road.