#64 in Romance 08/02/18 #11 in Dark Romance 07/30/18 #18 in Dark Romance 07/20/18 #139 in Dark Romance 07/05/18 #30 in Dark Romance 07/12/18 Amelia: My mom used to tell me that I was her beautiful angel,she used to say no one could clip my wings, before she died she made me promise that I would continue to spread my wings and fly. But that all changed when the devil wanted me, he wanted my body, my innocence, and he got them but what he didn't own was my heart and soul. I was shattered like a glass you hear in a quite room, I had no hope left, I was just a living corpse. Until I met him... Sebastian: People call me ruthless, vicious, that I kill without mercy. I was sent to this earth to protect the innocent and my family. In the mafia world there is no love, there is only darkness. I didn't believe in love, I thought love only made you weak. Until I met her...

Annalisa McKnight was anxiously searching though her bag for her cell phone. ''No no please' she begged she was starting to get nervous because she couldn't find it. 'I can't lose that phone 'she thought to herself. It was a birthday gift from her mother just days before she passed away, and Annalisa cherished it dearly. Not because of its technical features but because it was the closest and last of her mothers memories. Realizing it must have fallen out in her last class. Spanish, she quickly zipped up her, bag it threw it over her shoulder and headed back to the schools entrance, in hopes that one of the caretakers would allow her in. For once it seems like luck was on her side, she saw her Spanish teacher, Mr. Ariaz's car still parked. She took a deep breath and walked into the familiar but now quiet corridors then headed to her Spanish class. The door was partly open and she was just about to knock when the weirdest noises coming from inside the room stopped her. Reluctantly she pushed the door open and her eyes widened in shock. Mr. Ariaz was there alright but he was not alone, and he was definitely not marking test. Please not this book contains strong language and mature scenes. It is not for under 18. All rights reserved: FreeSpiritHippie© Book started: 07-12-18 Book finished: 09-09-19 Going under editing; 26-10-2020

Book 1 in Dominant Series • Mia has spent most of her life in an orphanage-sheltered and with little joy. Shortly after her eighteenth birthday, however, she meets Damien, who sends her world spinning. Dominant and gorgeous, Damien is the kind of man who doesn't take no for an answer-whereas no is the only answer Mia has ever gotten. Having already experienced enough pain in her life, it's no wonder Mia is skeptical about getting close to someone...especially someone like him.

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."

⚠READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.⚠ ✨Book one of the Neo Culture Sexology series "I fucking love you but I love fucking you more"