❝I've never been as close to a boy as I have at this moment, nor have I with a man. A man that's Luke, a man that's my step-father. This was clear, but my head continued to tell me to forget the facts and give in to the pleasures I was feeling with Luke's fingers against me. "This is so wrong," He whispered under his breath, but refused to take his hand from between my thighs.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015 || Bailey Luke Daddy Kink [cover by @sweet-lemonade]

He paused, looking over at me and frowned, his beautiful face contorting into a sad grimace. "Why did you resist me?" I felt his hand reach out and stroke my cheek, and I had a hard time refusing the urge to lean into his gentle touch. "I want answers," I demanded. "About what?" "Oh, I don't know," I spat quietly, "Maybe for starters, you can explain what the hell is going on. I mean, you're here trying to...touch me, and you're my freaking step-father! I mean, you've banged my mother before!" I slowly watched the corners of his lips twist upward, until he had a smirk plastered across his face. He leaned down, shrinking down to my petite height I highly despised, especially at times like these. "Mmmm, angel," he hissed against my ear, it doesn't mean that she was the one I thought about." --------- Mature rating. Don't read if you find it uncomfortable, etc.

So it's just sex? Right?

For a good time text me;)

❝Call me daddy.❞ or in which a girl meets a boy over the 'Hot Or Not' app, who apparently has a daddy kink. -liam daddy kink- Highest Ranking; #7 in Fanfiction All Rights Reserved 2015 mature content and strong language included so read at your own risk. © liamjpg

Her lips were delicate and virtous, yet so nefarious, drawing him deeper into what he had already fell into. Her innocence was like an intoxicating drug to him, wanting nothing more but to feel the high of it all. His sinful ways were an addiction to her, wanting him to corrupt her ethical mind and send her into euphoria. Two divergent minds, had somehow integrated into a deviant and such a demurring narcotisation. [highest ranking - #46 in fanfiction]

Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.

***ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Melody is like Cinderella. Her mum hates her and thinks she is ugly, not worthy and never fails to make sure Melody understands that. Something magical then happens. She moves to a new town, has these strange dreams and finds the man of her dreams (literally) but there is one small thing wrong. He hates her and wants her dead. She is finding it harder and harder to find out what feelings are real and what are just her imagination. But is it her imagination. Or is the guy that comes it her dreams every night ,and treats her like a queen, then shows up in school and stops at nothing to hurt her, the same person. And that is only just the beginning... AUTHOR'S NOTE***** This story has not been edited yet and I hope to get round to it. So if you don't like bad grammar mistakes I am warning you now and I am also warning you about this story because I don't feel that, as the author, that this story is written as well as it can be, but you will be the judged of that so let me know...

I woke up the next morning, and sat up. Like a wave, the realization of what happened last night washed over me. I kissed my best friend. And he kissed me back. What if you were the only person in the entire school that had never been kissed? What if your nickname was ‘The Fuse’ because you blew up in people’s faces if they tried to kiss or date you? What if, by accident, you kissed your best friend? Well, find out through the eyes of Jo Green.

There's this girl. She spends every day tearing paper, as if nothing she writes ever makes sense. There's this guy. He spends every day watching her, although he knows he isn't ready to love again. When he finally dares himself to make a move, they seem to need each other more than they think they do.