Meet 19 year old Aqua she's not like other girls she's sassy when she needs to be but all around lovely and nice everyone loves her and she had a alright going life and tried to keep herself happy. But what happened when she was just in a restaurant and a very attractive sexy man approaches her with a gun.Hes handsome and just plain gorgeous but she doesn't let that ignore the fact HE FUCKING KIDNAPPED HER! Give this book a chance and this isn't a sequel to Me&Mr Arrogant but just give this book a go I promise you.Thankyou for all the love and support I've gotten so far!-----------He grabbed me by the waist and pushed me closer to him as he trapped me with both hands on the wall. My waist was conquered with butterflies and electricity striking in all my body."I'm sorry but just please..."He breathed out and I couldn't read his eyes but my heart started thumping against my chest. What if he can hear it?!What if he can feel it?!Aqua calm down it's all good.. Except for the fact that he kidnapped me but yes everything's fucking perfect!"Why did you kidnap me?What are you going to do with me?"I whispered faintly and got the courage to look at his hurt filled eyes.He tightened the grip on my waist and pushed closer to me. "I can't tell you but I will help you and make you feel like you haven't been kidnapped"He whispered back and my breathe hitched as his minty breathe hovered over my lips. Aqua.Stop. "Okay"I mumbled and like he realised how close he was and was drawing circles on my waist,setting it on fire, he backed away.i walked away but I soon felt a warm hand on my wrist as I got swung over into his chest."Please eat"He said and smiled down at me."Or do you have something else in mind"He wriggled his eyebrows seductively and I scrunched up my nose in disguist as I shook my head at him childishly.A smirk plastered his face."In you dreams"I stated with a smile on my lips."Obviously"He mumbled to himself, Wow isn't he just the perfect kidnapper-Note the sarcasm.

He saw her, he saved her, he healed her and he claimed her. "Every man needs a woman when his life is a mess, because just like chess; the Queen protects the King". Mature themes and content

She lied to me. I wanted her. I had her. But why was I not please. I should be pleased. I was satisfied of that I was utterly sure. Her lips against my neck urging for me to go faster. Her legs draped around my torso whilst I filled her. The way she whispered my name. She had a child! Yet when I entered her. There was clearly a barrier. There was no denying it. She was tight around me. The child was clearly not hers! Was everything she told me a lie. I was moving frantic about my drawing room. A soft knock abruptly drew me from my thoughts. "Come in" I yelled from across the room. The door opened and before me stood my wife. A deflowered virgin. She could not even look me in face. Her cheeks were flushed. I could only imagine the amount of bravery it took her to walk down these stairs and to face me. "Has my wife lost her tongue?" "No your grace" she shook her head. "Good because there is a matter at hand. It seems to me madam that you came to me untouched. A virgin. You can imagine my shock. You have a child!" "I can explain" she reached for me and I drew back. "What is there to explain? That you lied to me! Who's child is it? Did you steal it? Had everything you told me been a damn lie! How can I even trust anything you told me so far!" I roared. A slapped kissed my cheek rather roughly and swung my head to the side. "You don't speak to me that way! I am your wife your equal. So shut up and let me speak!" Scarlett has a baby and is running away from her fiancé Stephen to find a husband. But why is running away from him? Her only choice to be rid of Stephen is to marry someone. She ends up marrying Lucian a half drunk she rescued one night. How will their story turn out? COVER MADE BY: Queen_of_ craziness

"By the end of the night I regained my strength and was able to even get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Alec watched me of course, like a hawk. He knew I felt better and wanted to make sure I didn't try making any rational decisions. To my surprise, it wasn't even a thought. I didn't have a clue as to where I was. If I was able to get free of Alec, I wouldn't know where to go. He'd most definitely find me. Even if, by chance, he didn't find me and I made it back home, no one would be waiting for me. My father didn't give a shit about me before I left, he probably hasn't even noticed. I'd be going 'home' to nothing and no one. The more I thought about it, Alec was more of a father figure to me than my actual father was. Alec actually took care of me when I needed it. He bought me clothes and fed me, which is all I really needed." Marcie Brooks faces a new turn in her life when Alec, the bad boy from school, kidnaps her and takes her away to his secluded home in the woods. Without a father figure in her life, Marcie unknowingly adopts Alec as her new father. But what happens when she begins to fall in love with the one man that presents her with the most danger. Caution: Has strong language, drugs, and sexual content.

REMOVED FROM SAVING LEAH SERIES "Hush, Little Lamb." I cry into his shirt, not caring that I am in his lap. His large hands run down my back in comfort, making my sobs turn into quiet hiccups. "That's it," Aiden comforts. The hospital door swings open and the second I see my father, I jump out of Aiden's lap and run into his arms. "It's alright Lucy. Mommy is gonna be just fine." "Do they know what happened, Mr. Astor?" Aiden asks from behind me. My father takes a moment to answer, "Drunk driver. She just has a fractured wrist. She will be fine," he says, looking down at me with an expression I don't understand. "Mom is gonna be alright, right?" "Yes, Love. She's going to be just fine," Father says, petting my back. His gaze stays fixated on Aiden in a way I don't understand. Wasn't father happy that Aiden, his favorite student, had followed his request to bring me here? ---- Lucy has grown up sheltered her whole life. With her loving father and three dominant brothers, she has had little experience with boys. Being completely oblivious to her beauty and desirable submissive qualities, she is shocked that she ever caught the eye of Aiden, who has been her father's friend and former student for years.

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Humor || Aria Daniels has one of the most vivacious personalities ever. She is a crazy teenage girl that is impossibly hard to drag down. So what happens when she finds a letter telling her that her brother has been kidnapped and won't be returned unless she pays sixty thousand dollars? She doesn't follow the rules of the letter and get the money. Oh no, in fact, she breaks into the kidnappers base with a bobby pin, steals their cupcakes, paints their abs with white paint and somehow ends up in London with a room full of gang members and a bright pink gun. This is one hell of a crazy story. ~~~~~ WARNING: This book is weird as fuck. It's no joke, I am telling you now that all the characters might as well be high on drugs the whole time because some of the shit they do makes no sense but I promise it will make you laugh (if not I'll give you a cookie). [COMPLETED] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

Isla Martin, daughter of famous movie and television director Les Martin, has had her summer holidays stolen from her. It was her last year of university, and she had intended to spend her summer relaxing before the intense study of the new year. Now her father expected her to take care of her stepbrother for the whole of the summer. Harrison was the star of her father's horrible reality show, and now she had to look after him. When a man appears, who is quite obviously not her brother, she tried to protest. This man was tall, muscular, and wearing a genie type costume. The introduction of Jene into her life changed everything she'd known as true. Now she was on a mission to help retrieve the genie's lamp from her greedy stepbrother. Follow Isla and Jene on their journey of mystery, magic, discovery and a burgeoning love.

Brittney Reynolds grew up in love with fairy tales. She only thought genies come from lamps you rub and are giant and blue. After meeting Luke, she realized that it was no fairy tale. He had granted her ten wishes that she would have to use within a month or else something terrible would happen. But after all the time they spent together, she realized that she didn't need ten wishes. All she needed was one. One to wish for him. WARNING: Last time I published this was in 2015. There will be a lot of grammatical errors and mistakes in this book. You might not even know which dialogue belongs to which character. I have NOT yet began editing this. © All Rights Reserved to Bethany_V

"I found you. I gave you time. Now there's no letting go" he growls and I found myself confused but intrigued. "Why do you speak in such riddles. Mr. Night" I mock and his hands tighten around my waist. "Well. If you want it in more simpler terms. You. are. Mine" -------- My name is Blue. My life was pretty normal. No parents, some guardians, a job at their restaurant. Y'know. Everyday stuff. Little did I realize that one man would come in the form of a king. A dangerous king, to take me away to his kingdom. That's when I observed, that I was Loved By The Mafia King ~~~~~~ Completed. #708 in romance 13/03/17 #500 in romance 14/03/17

It must have been a goddess. That he was sure of. In the middle of those dark ashes, a body was laid down, wrapped in a cape that must have been green before but which was now covered in brown because of the ashes. Her face was strikingly pale, of a rare whiteness, but it was also dirtied by the ashes, hiding her cheeks and forehead. But despite those ashes and these dark smudges, one thing was absolutely certain: she was divine. She had a beautiful face with a straight, small nose, lips that were plump even if they were dry and a bit blue from the cold. Her eyes were closed, but her lashes seemed to be long and thick, resting on her cheeks like she was sleeping peacefuly. But all of those traits were not what attracted the Jarl. What did was the streak of hair that rested on her forehead, which had leaked from her hood. Its color was so unique and uncommon for a girl from this country that Tharn remained fixated on it. It was impossible to decide if this girl was a red-head or a blond. It seemed like the gods had not been able to chose in-between those two hair colors and had to give her the tone in between those two: gold. What a waste for such a heavenly creature to be dead, Tharn thought. Well, was he sure she was dead? After kneeling down, he bent over her, placing his fingers on her throat to check if her heart was still beating and placing his cheek in front of her mouth to see if he could feel a breath against his skin. As faint as it was, a light breeze touched him and a slow beat came under his fingers. She was barely alive, but she still was. A sigh of relief escaped him without him controlling it. He had no idea why he was so glad she was alive, but he was sure of one thing : she was coming back with him, and she would be his.