Rayleen Banks is 24 years old working as an underestimated editor for an Oil company in New York City. Always being criticized by her falcon looking boss Ms. Newmort, Rayleen just can't seem to get a break. The only source of happiness comes from her blonde best friend Amy who is constantly helping her move on from her demented past. But once she becomes the personal assistant of Elliot Carter, sexy and mysterious business man by day and a sadistic Dominant by night. Rayleen still being a virgin, taps into her sexual side and becomes a part time submissive to her boss. After a questionable encounter with a fellow dominant, Rayleen confesses her darkest secrets which she has been bound to most of her life.. As love is added into the mix of BDSM, Rayleen is on the verge of losing her mind and Elliot is next to her every step of the way. Rape, murder, Arson, breakups, tears, suicide and many other tragedies begin to fill her life as she struggles to begin to love herself and her boss. But is Elliot who he says he is? Is her best friend Amy who she says she is? Everything that has been kept from her, her whole entire life is revealed in only a matter of months. And love and the will to truly forgive is put to the ultimate test, dropping the chains....of true possession, once and for all. All Rights Reserved

C O M P L E T E D ** Book One of the Montgomery Brothers ** Elehna hides behind her hoody and dark clothes. In school she's known as the 'freak,' and the 'outcast' and out of school she's no better. Her father is cruel and abusive and while she wishes never to return home, she has no choice. All Elehna wants to do is graduate high school, and be free. Elehna's already complicated life soon becomes much more complicated when an over-grown dog somehow get's into her house. And, while in the beginning she's frozen in fear, she finally gives in to what her mind and her body both want - to run. Zechariah, your normal nineteen-year-old guy. The only thing that separates him from the rest of the people his age is the fact that he can turn into a large wolf at will. That, and the fact that he's Alpha of his pack. ( MORE IN DESCRIPTION CHAPTER ) Ranked #4 in Werewolf 11/20/22

Something was different about him. Always him. Even though he was just my teacher, just a glimpse of him called out to me. We shared something far deeper than anything anyone could ever imagine. But the sense of touch and sight bore two different types of experience. I knew what I saw but when we finally touched, it all spilled like a pool of lava gliding down the volcano. Dangerous secrets--one that questioned my entire existence and one that pushed me at the edge of the knife. He was no ordinary man. And I was no ordinary woman. Our pasts collided and molded together and when they did...he swore he'd never let me go. At that very moment, he made me his forever. --------------- Rare Blood. Witch. Vampire. Love. Sex. Betrayal. Lies. Villains. War. Family's protection. Love's reunion. You will find everything! So dive into the supernatural world and watch Alex fight the evil for her love and the loved ones!

I was walking to my locker when I heard someone calling for somebody. "Hey! Little cutie!" They called. I kept waking, since no one noticed me and I doubted that it would've started then. It was a hallway full of cute girls, all of them much cuter than me, so why would they be calling for me? They whistled. "Shortie with the ponytail!" They called, their voice now closer to me. I still kept walking to my locker since there were still several other girls, who were taller than me but still relatively short, wearing ponytails. I felt a light tap on my shoulder once I got to my locker. I turned around and my breath caught in my throat at who was talking to me. Maximus King. The hottest guy in all of Hillside High. With his jet black hair that was always messy but still looked amazing, his steel grey eyes that all the girls talked about, his sharp jawline that could cut someone, his tall, six-foot five inches form that towered over me, and his strong form that could easily take out pretty much all of the guys in school, he was what every girl looked for. He had a bit of a bad reputation, well, a lot of a bad reputation, but most girls didn't care about that. I cared, and was very afraid of him and all of his friends except for Xander. In fact, if he had a reputation of sleeping around, I think I would've avoided him like the plague. Good thing he only flirted with girls and never slept, kissed, or touched them. "Hey, shortie, I was talking to you," he said with his deep voice. I cleared my throat after a few seconds of me gaping at him. "S-sorry. I-I didn't k-know," I squeaked. He chuckled. "I even said 'shortie with the ponytail!' yet you still didn't know." I gulped. "That's cute," he said. Amethyst Stone, a short, four-foot eleven inches girl that Maximus King has taken an interest to. When? You'll find out. Why? He could tell you, but don't get your hopes up. Will it work out? Read if you really want to know. 12/21/18- 8/8/19- 12/27/20

He has everything. The Look, The Fame, The Fortune, The Power. Everyone in the world knows him. Some say he has no soul, just because he doesn't even blink when he crushes someone else's life. Some other, worship the ground he walks on. Some other, can't help but envy everything about him. But even with the world under his feet, There's nothing he wants more than this one girl. The one girl he already sets his eyes on since their toddler days. She's the only girl he'd gladly give up everything for. The only girl he will never think twice to get down on his knees just to see her smile. The only girl he ever loves. She is His world. Little does he know that he's also hers.

Highest Ranks: #21 in shortstory!! 7.4.19 #31 in chicklit!! 7.10.19 ••• in which a coffee guy meets a girl who loves to ignite the coffee cups with coffee drawings. a drawing a day keeps emotions away- yet in this case, it created them ••• [WARNING: I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY RAGE OR OPINIONS YOU SHOULD CARRY DURING THIS BOOK. I SIMPLY TRIED TO MAKE IT AS FAST AS POSSIBLE AND DIDNT THINK TWICE BEFORE WRITING IT. PLOT TWISTS OCCUR. THANK YOU.] ••• cover by: @scrrilous i'm basically endorsing myself. [unedited]™

16 year old Monica Monroe and her twin sister Yonica are currently living in an orphanage due to there parents giving them away at birth. One day one of the twins get adopted leaving the other twin behind. The twin fumbles upon a dope boy with a lot of ambitions and gets caught up into some trouble and a love trap. Years and years past will the twin ever cross paths again?

I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for pain but nothing happen. He froze smelling me. He pulled away with his eyes wide. He looked my over in shock and I looked at him confused. What was going on? "It's you" he stated. "You're the one"

[C O M P L E T E D] crooked grins, sly hands, and one dangerous voice "Corbin Foxx. 18 years old. Spoiled snobby kid born with a silver spoon who thinks he can do anything he want and bully whoever he wants just because his family is rich. About right?" Corbin smirks, clearly amused by the twinkle in his dark black eyes which resembles his soul. "Hazel Reyes. 18 years old. Boring good girl who's in love with her best friend all her life. Her life revolves around her best friend and that's all she knows how to do. Stop giving your time to someone who's not worth it." - Second story of the How to Love series but can be read as a standalone. On iReader*

Ashley is basically the Queen of Nerds at her stereo-type filled high school, and being abused at home doesn't really help. But what happens when the most popular boy at school sees her bruises? ______________ "Here let me help." It was Jason. He was in the girls bathroom, the girls bathroom. "That's ok." I mumbled turning away. The bruise was starting to show. "No I insist." He grabbed my arm and turned me around. I winced and looked up at him. He started to dab like I was doing, then he started to rub. He stared at my arm intently. "Is that a bruise?" He asked looking at me then the bruise and back and forth. "Yeah, I, um fell off my um...bike! Yeah my bike!" I said. He rolled his eyes and let go of my arm. "Well whatever just get that checked out." He said smiling. "Why do you care?" I asked. "Because I'm trying to be nice," Then he mumbled, "It's not like you have friends anyway." "Hey! That's not nice." I said furrowing my eyebrows. He held up his hands in a no offense motion. "I'm just saying you could use some friends." He said. -------------- Cover by @QueenCourtneyLynn