*This is a FREE book with PAID exclusive chapters* [The Dad I'd Like to F*ck] "You should be careful," Devin said calmly, bending over to scoop Rory into his arms. "This bathtub can get incredibly slippery." "So I noticed," she said dryly. Mortified, she noticed how erect her nipples were. They stabbed the air like tiny knives of arousal and she was positive that Devin had noticed. "I think I can walk now," she said quickly. To her relief, he set her on the ground and reached for her towel. "This is the second time I'm rescuing you," he said, in that quiet way Rory was beginning to recognise as his annoyed tone. "Let's not make it a habit." Rory tightened the towel around herself, wincing from the motion. "I slipped in the tub. Hardly a rescue." A dirty look crossed his face. "I haven't had sex in two years, Rory. Consider yourself rescued..." He turned to leave "...from me." She was speechless. For starters, this had been the longest conversation she'd ever had with Devin Shaw and, secondly, she was positive that he wasn't as crazy as he let everyone believe he was...

An enthusiastic young writer develops a crush bordering on obsession with her insanely hot English Professor, Negan. But what happens when he finds something she wrote about him?

16/02/2021 - archived for the time being 23/05/2022- this books contains topics that are taboo. Decided not to give a puck and continue writing slowly until they kick me out. I guess it started as an itch I had to scratch. I guess it was mostly curiosity what started it all, I never meant to lead him on and then I guess it just happened. He's older and he should have known better. The men in my life, let me tell you about them..

Madelyn Waters, eighteen, is not your typical high schooler. With a secret manipulative ability, as well as being charismatic and extremely promiscuous, she finds herself lost in a never-ending infatuation with older men. All of that stays in tact until her eyes fall upon a man with a daughter near her age, one in which she befriends to get closer to her main goal. She is willing to test her morals to no extent in order to have this man, while unintentionally discovering that buried deep within her soul is a girl who simply wants to be loved. She learns of love, rejection, and most of all, she discovers herself, while also igniting an illicit affair.

"I want to defile you, destroy you, corrupt you in the most sinfully beautiful way. Break you until you're completely mine." "And then?" "Then I'll piece you back together, of course." He took another step in her direction, closing the distance between them. "Love can be holy." He said but the look in his eyes promised anything but. "It can be kind and gentle. It can be the flutter inside your chest when you feel someone touch you, the blush staining your cheeks when someone brushes his knuckles over them." To prove his point further, he took his knuckles and brushed them over her sharp jawline, all the way to her lightly dusted cheeks and sharp cheekbones. "However, love can also be vile. Dark and all-consuming. The kind of love that makes you want to fall to your knees and let it destroy you." He let his palm rest on her soft skin and felt the warmth she provided so carelessly travel to him. "That's all I can offer you." Nathaniel Russ is a man devoid of passion. Cold, stern, a tragedy with skin. A wreckage just seconds before the crash. A writer. He spends countless hours teaching philosophy at the local university, waiting for something to make the words crawl out of him with the same vigorous appetite they once did. And he finds it, at the most unexpected moment. Guinevere Westbrook is a woman haunted by the sins of her past. And she just happens to be the muse he had been waiting for, even though she refuses to accept it. So, he orchestrates a game meant for two. A game. That's all it was. Until it wasn't. Adult themes, proceed with caution. All images belong to their respective owners. Source: Pinterest.

"Push my limits, my dear, and you won't be able to imagine what I can do to you," his words light up a pit of fire inside me that burned with anger and regret to letting him mark me in the first place. "You will stay with me and won't dare to speak to another male of any kind," he scoffed with ease, black eyes burning into my sapphire blue ones as a tear stroked my cheek, his hand wrapped tightly in my hair with his knuckles pressed against my scalp, his free hand holding a fist that had a batch of knuckles caressing my cheek slowly and softly. "I won't hesitate to take what's rightfully mine...." ••••••••••••• Illalala is a girl who is only at the age of 17, being in the most relenting pack in the world; The Umbrae Pack. This pack of werewolves tend to outrun the packs that try to enter the area, only letting the stronger packs band up in the forest with them. Illalala is always tracking her Alpha with her gaze- Alpha Clayton Android. She's his mate... What will happen?

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".