*Category : Thriller|Action|Mystery|Romance.* *MatureContent. 18+ Only.* A/N: Trigger Warning PLEASE NOTE: CURRENTLY EDITING, ADDING AND FINISHING THE BOOK, PLEASE COME BACK IN 60 DAYS (15th June 2023) Excerpt: Intoxicating. That one word is my undoing. Dangerous. That one word describes you the best. Opposite. That one word is how I would describe us. Delicious. Your lips. Your smile. The colour white on you. Attraction. Something so strong I am afraid it will break me one day. Scared. Because I can't control what I feel about you. Jealousy. I am so selfish when I am with you. Broken. It is what I feel when you are not around. Constant. You. You are my undoing, Rage. I will forever remember you as the one and only person who can so easily and seamlessly break me into pieces with just one look. I built a perfect world here, right under your nose. A country under your thumb, at your beck and call. A country so shit-scared of the mere sight of you that they can't even call you by your real name. Because when they look you in the eye... all they see is rage. Born in a family run by drug peddlers, daughter of a drug lord... it's seriously laughable how easily I sneaked into your country right under your nose. And you didn't even know. And then you noticed me... Piece by piece I came apart, right at your feet. So easily breakable that all this time, I lived in a delusion... That nothing could ever touch me. And yet you did, Rage. I know, I know. I know, I belong to you... But here is a thing, Rage. I OWN you. *** • Start Date: 12th August, 2016.

"I was taken into a room that one would use to entertain guests in. It was a massive dining hall draped in red curtains and dazzling black marble floors. It was beautiful. I only hoped it wouldn't be the place where my life was taken yet again by the man whom I loved oh so dearly. Just as that thought came to mind, I saw him. He was sitting on a throne in the front of the hall. He wore a black button down, silky shirt with pants just as dark. His hair had gotten longer, his lips fuller. His eyes, however, were not foreign. I had looked into those eyes so many times I had all the little blue specs memorized. He was beautiful but cold. Power radiated from him so deeply that it sent a shiver across my spine. I wanted to know the man infront of me; I wanted to love him. But I was no fool, he was different. Darker. Stronger. Colder. Elijah stood up and made his way towards me. If I had the ability to breathe, I would have held my breath. He was so gorgeous but yet so cruel. Surely made by the devil himself. He stood only a few inches away from me, looking down at my face. I watched his eyes as they scanned all my features. Only when they made their way back up to my eyes did he speak. "Undress yourself", he demanded."

Dimitry and Damon King. Originals and vampire kings Cold and ruthless blood sucking creature. Mated and marked. But it gets dark when they see their human mate.

Abuse, rape, loneliness, Ava Lee has seen it all. Being abused by her father since she was 5 has put a hold on her voice. Seeing her father murder her mother at the young age of 10 has scarred her. She's now 17 and mute. TRIGGER WARNINGS!!!!! ABUSE, RAPE, TORTURE!!!

Doctor Gabriel Jones is widely known for his compassion, good looks and charitable works as well as owning a very successful hospital. His world is soon turned upside down when he falls in love with a beautiful and shy girl he knows nothing about who simply walks past him one evening outside the Hostipal gates. All it took was a pleasent smile from the unknown beauty for Gabriel to fall in love instantly with the young and beautiful girl ,who had no idea about his feelings towards her. Doctor Gabriel Jones believes this is the girl he is destined to be with and loses all sense of logical and sanity and he soon enters a life long commitment of obsession, stalking, possession and dominance to get the girl of his dreams, not caring whether she is willing or not. After months of stalking, obsessing and planing her kidnapping he finally gets to have her. He kidnaps her to his Luxury cabin in Scotland where he plans on holding her for as long as it takes until she falls in love with him using his sexual dominance and possessive nature, locking her up under strict and intense security systems and making her spent every waking moment with him until she tells him she loves him too. VERY MATURE CONTENT, DEALS WITH RAPE, FOUL LANGUAGE AND SCENES OF A SEXUAL NATURE, MANIPULATION AND KIDNAP. All people and scenes are completely works of my own imagination with the help of some hot actresses and actors, if there are any similarities between anything already written or scenes described in other stories this is NOT an attempt at plagiarism.

Star is a shy 20 year old girl, she is educated and has a bright future, that is until the mafia king Roman Alnsour falls deeply in love with her and takes her to be his wife by force. This story is extremely rated R, contains rape, violence and domestic abuse. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSATIVE TO THE TOPIC.

WARNING: This book is not recommended for those with any triggers or sensitivities to violence, torture, dubious and/or absent consent, and deviant sexual acts. Read at your own risk. • BOOK ONE OF THE IL MIO SERIES: He tells me he loves me but is it me he sees? •

I was the definition of elegance. The young girl who was nothing but kindness and perhaps even a little naive. People used to look up to me, my life with pretty dresses and jewels. But that all changed that night we were under attack, my life would turn by an 180 degree. It was the start of my torture.

Legend has it that "sluts" are lurking all around. You might encounter one on a shadowy street corner or posing in a magazine. But those tricksters also blend in easily at school, at church functions, and even in your own home. Constant vigilance is required. Without it, you might accidentally become one yourself. Except... there's no such thing as a "slut." It's just a myth. So is the "slut's" invented opposite, the "good girl." What's the deal with these lingering stereotypes and around female sexuality? Why do they still bear so much control over our cultural and personal expectations? These chapters are collected/edited from my Teen Vogue column. I want to share them with you here, where we can discuss them together, because the Wattpad community was so crucial to establishing The UnSlut Project as an international movement. I hope your comments on these essays will grow into conversations, and that we can keep inspiring and learning from each other!