"I need you, Ally. You're all I want. Every time I see you my heart beats faster, and I can't control myself." He looked me in the eyes with so much lust. He tightened his hold on my wrist. "P-please Mr. Morrison Let me go you're hurting me!" I just wanted to run, to run and hide so no one could find me. Especially him. "If I can't have you, then no one can." His eyes darkened as he walked out of the girls restroom. I slid down the stall door hugging myself, probably thinking I could protect myself from him. What have I gotten myself in to? What would you do if you had a new Math teacher your senior year, who was really attractive? What would you do if he seemed to have liked you and you thought you felt the same? But you also knew how much trouble you could get in for even touching him in a way that a normal student wouldn't. Most importantly, what would you do if you got involved with a teacher who suddenly had this strange obsession with you, and he'd do anything to have you? That's what happened to Ally. And she's scared.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

" I hate you " I screamed, as I sobbed ." Hate me all you want princess I don't fucking care , you belong to me ,your body , your soul your breath", he said tightening his hold on my neck. " fuck you " I chocked out . He sealed my lips ,with his own and I I moaned .I hated him so much , I wanted to kill him so fucking bad yet I still loved him, he made me like this and he will bear the consequences I laughed in my head as I imagined killing him he is and will always be my poison. 19 year old Victoria sanders didn't expect that she would be running for her life on a Monday morning, at mistgrave high school nor did she plan to fall in the hands of totally gorgeous, arrogant, and cunning Xavier Salvatore but everything doesn't always goes as planned in her life Join Xavier and Victoria in their Rollercoaster ride of love hate and total destruction.

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

Alyssa Weller was a normal girl wanting a normal life, but a normal life didn't want her. ************************************* In this book I am trying my best! Progression will be slow because I don't want this to just escalate and go from 0 to 100 so quick it's over within ten chapters! I hope you enjoy this crazy story!

A story is never perfect unless the character is curious, which in this case their is. When a young 16 year old meets a man who's far more older than her, she becomes hooked. The young girl soon becomes closer to the man, but she isn't aware of what he's truly capable of. ⚠️ warning ⚠️ sexual content Enjoy

A story about a girl who creates a online dating account just for fun. Little does she know what she's getting herself into. Could it be love? Or could it be pain on her little heart? She chats to a few men but one catches her eye, an older suave man who knows just how to treat a lady. What do you think happens next ;) Read to see what happen then :D! I hope you enjoy it xoxo "He has such a perfect life, why is he interested in an online girl like me".

She's just a normal girl going into her senior year of high school. She has parents who aren't ever really there. But she has the perfect grades and the perfect body. But she has a fiery mouth that gets her in a lot of trouble. She still claims all of her innocence, but someone wants to take it. --- One night, Joelle and her best friend Sam go to the club on one of their free summer nights. A group of guys start hitting on Sam making her uncomfortable so Joelle steps in to defend her friend. Out of the blue comes in Mateo, AKA the area's most feared and ruthless mafia leader. He takes an interest to Joelle. She refuses to go with him but he wasn't really asking her. He takes her and uses her as his to use and abuse. What will it take for her to get away? Will she get away? ------------------------------ ⚠️WARNING⚠️WARNING⚠️WARNING⚠️ -Mature Scenes -Abuse -Age Gaps -Mature Language -Rape -Violence -Smut

I ran fast, fast as possible to get away from him. I ran into the girls restroom. I opened a stall, locked it, and hid in it. I was breathing so hard from all the running I had did. I heard the bathroom door opened, and footsteps getting closer and closer. I closed my eyes and started breathing normal, until everything happened so fast, the stall was kicked open. I got pulled out the stall and pushed on the wall. I felt something wet on my cheeks, then noticed I was crying. "M Mr. Ivy-", "Shut up Katie, you're only mine!" he yelled in my face cutting me off. I tried to remove his hands from my wrists, but I was helpless. He was stronger than me. "Mr. Ivy, you're my teacher and I'm a student" I said but he gripped my wrists tighter. I started crying more, when he suddenly slapped my cheek. "Don't ever say that, I'M YOUR MATE!! he said, I just lowered my head, and took the opportunity and kicked him in his 'you know what area' and he let go of me. I started running as fast out of school and into the parking lot. While I was running I had already gotten my car keys out and unlocked the doors. Once I got in my car, I locked the doors and started it, then I saw him running, so I hurried up and sped out of the parking lot, on my way home. I got home and ran up the stairs. I jumped on my bed and cried myself to sleep. ******** Enjoy Life with 17 year old Katie. •A book with surprises •Lies •And secrets

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.