An arm snaked around my waist and he forced me to face him. "That kiss on Wednesday was hot, wanna continue from where we left off?" He whispered huskily, his mouth merely inches from mine. My heart started thudding loudly, and I was frozen in place. He chuckled and pulled away. _______________________________ Lauren Blake is anything but excited when her parents make her family move mid school year, across the United States. On her first day of school, she manages to trip and fall in front of everyone, insult a teacher, and run into the bad boy of the school, Tyler Morris. He's used and slept with almost the entire junior class. When Lauren keeps on getting involved with Tyler, what will happen? Can she change Mr. Popular's ways? Definitely, 100% the cliché you probably expect this to be? Yes.

What would you do if your apartment is haunted by a smoldering hot ghost, who is planning to make your life a living hell if you don't move out? RUN! But Grace Summers is determined not to. Possibly because she's broke and her only choice lies in living in her father's apartment. In one night everything changes for Grace. Her boyfriend cheats on her with her best friend and not only that, she discovers herself being haunted by a devilishly handsome delinquent ghost. (As if getting cheated on wasn't enough!) Unfortunately, putting up with an arrogant entity isn't her only problem. A/N: This book isn't meant to scare you but I can't make any promises that you won't be smitten by a ghost. Highest rating: #1 in Paranormal, #13 in Romance Cover by: @Deadrot Trailer by: @marquietta (Previously known as: "Living With The Troublemaker's Ghost")

His looks are good, his sex is good, but his taste is luscious. And I want more of him even when I am done with him. And say, even if he is getting married in a few months, I can't let him go. [WELL BE TAKEN DOWN FOR EDITING IN JUNE]

"We could be more than just friends, Soph." • • • He was a player with the brain of a genius. She was his best friend, the only one who could resist his charm. And yet... - Hold on to your panties, because a genius is loose.

"Never underestimate the power of a decent vocabulary." • • • Imagine if you could hear everything your neighbor did on the other side of the wall. Cook - clean - masturbate? Detective Russell Crane quickly deducts that the wall in his new apartment is surprisingly thin. And that his female neighbor has a fondness of vibrators. How much would you listen to? And more importantly; How would you react if you heard your neighbor moan your name after having just met her once?

This is a private chapter to my story Aide Me. It contains the Mature Scene wherein Emaia and Aide spend the night together before the big battle.

"Before I show you who I am, I want you to remember what you're fighting for," Aide replied cautiously and gave them all a piercing stare. "Keep an open mind." "Just tell us, lad," Hanke snarled impatiently and bobbed his sword. "Brace yourselves," Aide said as he slowly reached for his hood. Emaia's heart pounded vigorously in her chest, so loudly, she feared people could hear. This was it. She would finally see the face of her rescuer, the face she had so longed to see. Aide gave them all one last lingering look before he closed his eyes. "Your whole world is about to change." He punctuated his sentence by pulling off his hood. The entire crowd gasped and all readied their weapons, as long silver hair burst free from the cloak and long slender ears appeared. It was impossible, Emaia thought. They had been extinct for decades. But there was no denying it. She looked at the man who had rescued her a few nights ago, and remembered him as charming and valiant. It all made so much sense now-why he could do, what he could do. He was an elf. And not just any elf. - A Northern Elf.

He wanted Revenge She wanted forgiveness She was obligated He was indepted She wanted love He wanted hate She whispered love He whispered Hate.. "it is the simple things that sets a human's bones on fire" ∞ When an accident is taken as attempted murder, two lovers suffer, both who love different people, two hearts are broken, but one soul is twisted on the dark side. Sentenced to Jail, stamped as a murderer, suffering from agoraphobia, one lover has to face all sorts of problems to free herself from prison when she does, she is obliged to a bond only the obligatory could break, but when he wanted to make her life hell and breathless, why would he terminate that bond. when the sunrays were blocked, the candle light was blown away, there was only way out and that was by whispering to the only source of light, the small twinkle in the eye of her tormentor, but the question was, would he reciprocates to her whispers, or would he whisper back hate.

*Mature* "I crave your submission." he said eyes moving down to my parted lips as my breathing deepened. "Whenever I want you, however I want you. I want you screaming for it, begging for it. I want your mouth wrapped around me while I ram into these sweet lips, I want to bury myself deep inside your hot little body. God Desiree, I want to eat you like candy. I want it whenever I say I want it. You don't need to be afraid of this Desiree. Fight me in any area of our life that you want to, but not sexually. Just let me have that Desiree. The rest, we'll work out. But don't deny me. I couldn't stand it if you denied me." Private Chapter(s): http://www.wattpad.com/29712630-alpha%27s-redemption-9-her-lady-parts