Eleanor Wellesley has lived with her father's neglect and indifference all her life. When Sir Edward Wellesley is killed in a card game, Eleanor discovers he has left her destitute, and at the mercy of an evil man.

*COMPLETED NOVEL* Isabella's father, the Lord, tells her she must marry before he dies. When Isabella fights him, he lets her have one night to choose the man she will marry. When the castle is suddenly stormed by Pirates and the King will not give up what they want, Isabella is kidnapped. If her father gives the Pirate what he wishes, he will release her but will Isabella want to go home?

Is it possible to love a man who has hurt you not only physically but also emotionally? Isabella De Rosa is just your average 16 year old. Living the simple life with her mother....that is until. Anton Vasily Cassarin a 29 year old Mafia king crashed into her life.

Warning ⚠️ 1. This story is gonna contain mature content. 2.Abusive language. 3.Forced relationship 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞 ----------------------------------------------------------------- She is a girl with a golden heart. She never hurt anyone in her. She is very poor. Her mom is having cancer. And her father died in a car accident. She is very innocent. ----------------------------------------------------------------- He is a monster. He never thinks twice before killing anyone. He is very cold-hearted. People call him the son of the devil. No one dares to cross his path. Girls drooling over him. He is the mafia king. He rules over the country. ----------------------------------------------------------------- But what will happen when he set his eyes on an innocent soul? And he will do anything just to make that girl his. Is he gonna hurt her or save her from the brutal society? ----------------------------------------------------------------- I saw him with wide eyes. His eyes were red. His whole body was shaking. He started taking a threating step toward me. I started moving back. He pulls me by my wrist. And cupped my face and said in the dangerous tone " YOU ARE MINE. YOU ARE MINE. Don't YOU DARE TO RUNAWAY FROM ME. OR ELSE I AM GONNA FUCK YOU SO HARD TILL YOU FORGET HOW TO WALK FOR A MONTH. UNDERSTOOD BABYGIRL OR I NEED TO REPEAT " I just nodded. He let of my face and grab my hair and said "words baby girl. Words " I said in weak tone " y..yess master ". He just smiles and let go of my wrist and my hair.

"Move to the left, X. I want to see the curve of your breast. " Kai's voice sent a thrill of pleasure spill over her bare skin. She adored when he called her that. The letter itself stood out in her name and Kai has brought it on himself to call her that. Alexis had just a white linen cloth draped over one shoulder covering just half of her body while the rest of her was visible. Her strong smooth legs were displayed and stretched out across the black sofa. She clenched her thighs tightly whenever she heard Kai mumble to himself. His voice was hoarse and smooth at the same time. The construction of his craft was juxtaposing and refined. He was sublime in his own ways. It was what attracted him to her. Alexis was so lost in her thoughts when she heard his raucous voice command her, she jumped but it wasn't the element of surprise that made her jump. It was what he had said. "Spread your legs, X. I want to paint your tight pink cunt." ___________________________________________ Kai Emmanuel is an ambitious painter. His passion and striving vigour lies in his canvas. He has painted aesthetic visuals of breathtaking landscapes and venues of different parts of the exotic world he has visited. He believes in two things. Experience and Versatility. When one afternoon, he looks down at the herd of women dancing around in a small party across his place, he was bolted with an idea of new substance. Women. Kai has never painted women before and it being a new aspect for him to cross over pulls him out of the mundaneness of his usual paintings. But he never realised how deep the chasm he might plummet into. But it was when Alexis Madrid prowled into his life did he realise how insipid his life was from the very dawn of it and how the emotions of such complex and irrational thoughts that make him feel less of a man and more of a tempestuous brute. A Prose Work Highly sexual Content.

‶Your little mate, what is she like?″ ‶She's wild, but all the best flowers are.″ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ ★ ✰ No one has ever seen Alpha Cedric Veiler smile. He is the ancient lycan King, and the most powerful creature living on earth. His eyes are red like the devil. His face covered in nasty scars. Not to mention that he's as tall as a tree, and built like a god. Though he has his own pack to worry about, Veiler goes undercover. He poses as a college professor to scope out the enemy. When he arrives, he finds himself surrounded by something he's despised his whole life. Humans. When he runs into an itty bitty, 18 year old human girl with big doe eyes in his class, Alpha Veiler knows he's in trouble. Because no lycan has ever had a human mate, and nothing ever makes the King smile. And it seems Hendrix is the only exception to both. It's just too bad that she has daddy issues. COMPLETED ✓ Highest rankings #1 in Lycans - 9/9/19 #1 in Music - 2/15/20 #1 in Age-gap - 4/29/20 #23 in Werewolf - 2/21/20 #4 in Daddy issues - 8/15/19 #3 in Forbidden - 1/29/20

"You saw how quickly I got into your laptop, sweetcheeks. Imagine how quickly I could get into your panties." • • • You think you know it all? Think again. We go back in time. Back to all the things you missed. Back before it all happened. Back before a boy became a man, and before man recognized his genius. Nothing is hidden anymore... - Ceynius knows ALL your secrets. And you're about to learn his.

"Kill me now, sweetheart... or I swear, you'll never escape me again." His voice was calm. His eyes? Anything but. Obsession. Pain. Lust. Rosalie Yeung never asked to play savior, but when she rescued a bleeding stranger one night in Taiwan, her quiet life shattered. Now, she's caught between two dangerous men: One wants to protect her. One wants to own her. And both are hiding secrets that could ruin her. She doesn't know who to trust. She doesn't even know herself anymore. Not with the flashbacks. Not with the voices. Not with the part of her heart that's beginning to ache for the one man she should fear most. But here's the problem with mercy, it never comes without a cost. And in a world of mafias, masks, and misplaced memories, love might just be the most dangerous weapon of all. Perfect for fans of #DarkRomance, #MafiaLove, and #Yandere male leads who don't play fair.

"It is a waste of hardness if I'm not going to push it inside you," the King said. Using his deft hands, he traced my waist, found the zipper of my jeans and unzipped it. I was delirious after that. ~ 0 ~ They say mirrors are the door to another realm. For Nicollete, after bringing home an antique mirror from an expedition, now believes it to be true. But what's the harm in getting transported to another world? New sights, new people, and new food are something she could look forward to. However, what if then, if the definition of harm, means receiving the sharp end of a mysterious man's sword? How will Nicollete cope then? Genre: Supernatural-Fantasy Romance, Mystery, Smut/Erotica All Rights Reserved 2018 JMFelic Books ~~~~~ Highest rank when I published Chapter 6 (before Wattpad Review tagged this story as Mature) is #609. It would have gone to the Top 10 if it wasn't for the Mature tag. T_T Now, take the 0 out of 609, and you'll find, 69. LOL That's how mature this story is. Enjoy! WARNING READER: The chapters readable here are just teasers. The full chapters of this book are no longer available on Wattpad for publishing reasons. If you wish to continue reading, you may read it on the new app, Galatea or Radish. Thank you for supporting this book! I really appreciate it.

Salvatore Emilio Regnante is a man you need as your ally and prey to never have as an enemy. Even the shadows know not to mess with the devil in disguise. Everyone shivers at the unholy and cold-blooded actions he is capable of. And such a man does not have the word "weakness" in his dictionary, nor does he expect to find one. However, that was all before an expansion negotiation ends with a band around his finger and a fierce young woman, now with his name, having to adjust and learn that in his world, the only rules are the ones from his sinful lips. And they must be followed at all costs. This couple's dawn was based on a contract. And now having become one, they face a lot of trials and tribulations to make their political merger a successful marriage. But the arrival of former lovers rekindles old feelings, threatening not only Salvatore's empire but his heart as well. (The rest of the story can be found on the link provided on my profile)