"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

" you were just begging me to stop now you want more because it feels good doesn't it?" " yes sir." I sniffled. " no, you will take what I give you." " now I'm going to fuck your mouth and you going down be begging to swallow my cum because that's all you are, my little cum slut, aren't you?" He squeezed my throat tightly. " yes sir, I'm your cum slut." He ripped my blindfold off and I first saw him smirking and undoing his jeans. " that's my good girl." Nova Jane a 21-year-old college student comes across this website one night with her best friend. A drunken mistake leads her to a letter saying she's been accepted to one of the top BDSM clubs in New York City. RATINGS 🥇 #1 - praise (9/29/21) #3 BDSM (10/15/21) #3 kinks (1/13/22) #1 degrading (1/13/22) #13 submissive (1/13/22) #1 bdsmclub (9/28/24) Cover by @Iamawriterlol

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"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

*EXPLICIT LANGUAGE *SEXUAL CONTENT Sky Hammond looks for her escape in Dallas Avery. Only problem is, she can't stand him. He's arrogant, rude, and mysterious. Sky doesn't have a problem with her lack of knowledge about Dallas' past until the darkest parts are revealed that could change Sky's feelings for him forever. "I knew I didn't deserve her and I was an idiot for thinking I could keep this from going any further. I was an idiot for thinking I could just be a fuck buddy, a friend even. She was the only one that could ever replace that feeling of euphoria that drinking gave me, I was drunk on her. I was an idiot for ever thinking I could love her when I couldn't even love myself."

Maximillian Bravucci is the young and wealthy Italian man behind the Bravucci Enterprises, Inc. Famous for having a new arm candy each month and spending millions of money for them, he screams luxury and wealth. He is a walking reminder for girls to protect themselves but girls couldn't help it, he's the epitome of man perfection. Andrea Vinson, fresh out of college with Latin honors is a normal girl. Well, not really. Andrea is seeking for the arsonist who killed her family in a fire and will avenge them. With the help of none other than Maximillian Bravucci. Set in a big, business district in Chicago, Illinois, will they be able to help each other and end things well between them or will their plans go down the drain and fate decides to take over? (#19 in General Fiction all thanks to you!)

Avia Clark is a beautiful 23 year-old interior designer. She lost both her parents in a car accident when she was younger. Michael Chapman is a 25 year-old architect. He meets Avia, unexpectedly and falls for her. Their story has ups and downs, but will their love be strong enough?

"Will you let me make it up to you?" He asked in a whisper. I whispered a 'yes' before feeling his lips softly touch mine. The soft-touch turned into that eager want. One small kiss made all the pent-up anger go away. My body let go once his touch rippled through my skin. "I'm still mad at you," I said with a sigh as his lips pattered down my neck. His fingers grazed my shoulder as they made their way to my back, pulling down the zipper to my playsuit. "Figures," He murmured, kissing my now bare shoulder. My fingers skimmed his white t-shirt, trying to find the edge. His lips kissed onwards from my neck down to my chest, a kiss to each naked breast before returning to my lips. The light kisses that gave and caused little pleasure soon turned into lust. Heavy lust, it had me breathing heavily and feeling as if I was in heaven. Dorian always made me feel like I was in heaven. The one thing Alena Richards wanted to do was open an art gallery in The Hamptons and live the rest of her life happily and quietly. But fate had other ideas when billionaire, Dorian Bradley, asks her for help one night. A desire for each other could lead to the dangerous truth that was hidden. All rights reserved. 2020 Rewrite

"I could tutor you, but I don't think you'd be able to concentrate." • • • When Cassandra Berry gets offered a shitload of money and a place at any college of her choice, just to con a man and getting pregnant with a said man, the answer seems pretty straight forward; Yes. - But Harry Xavier Devon is no mere fool. With two millennium prizes on his back and renowned around the world as the next Newton within mathematics, Harry easily sees through his brother's ploy to have a woman seduce him and get her pregnant when he himself can't have children. His brother in desperate need of an heir for his business empire, but Harry has no intentions of playing the scapegoat. Flipping the play against his brother, he pays Cassandra double the money to continue lying to his brother that they *are* having sex. He thinks he's gotten his revenge when it suddenly appears he's gotten more than he bargained for. Cassandra is no shy woman, or as previously thought, just a money-grabbing whore. Stuck in the same house together for a whole summer could prove to teach the mathematician that some things can *never* be calculated... - Especially when dealing with a (horny) woman.

"So... you don't tutor, huh?" • • • Fate has a funny way of being a bitch. Cassandra Berry thought she was done with a certain mathematical genius, after having just spent one whole summer in his alluring, pleasurable company. When time ran out and reality snapped back, however, all she was left with was a broken heart and a scholarship to a prestigious college. Now, months later, the last person Cassandra expected to walk into her college was the very same man she left behind last summer. The same man who swore on one solemn thing in his life; that he would never tutor. The same man now destined to be her new professor. As time progresses and schemes, secrets, and old friends and foes alike come out to play, it wasn't hard to predict that things other than numbers wouldn't add up. - Even to a mathematical genius. *This book is a sequel to The Mathematician and cannot be read as a stand-alone. But whatever, it's up to you, do what you want.