[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

"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.

One night gives her beautiful twin girls. One night makes her fall in love. One night was all she got. Because with a few words he breaks her heart.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

After popular demand His Secret has been written as a sequel to His Daughter. So many of you fell in love with Dom and Georgiana's story. Thank you for your on going support and for keeping these characters alive. ******* Since the night he lost her Dom Karlsson, Cobalt Enterprises' newly appointed CEO, has done everything he can to bury the hurt and disappointment of losing Georgiana Cobalt, the beautiful and innocent heiress who stole his heart. But no matter how hard and long he works, he cannot get her out of his head. As far as he is concerned, her silence only confirms his fears. He never was and he never will be good enough for her. Georgiana Cobalt thought her secret was safe. That was until the unexpected return of her ex boyfriend Jeremy Ashcroft. The humiliation and shame of his exposé drives her back into a life of solitude. How could a man like Dom Karlsson ever forgive a lie like hers? He needs a woman not an inexperienced innocent girl as a future wife. With Georgiana's inheritance hanging in the balance due to her fathers unusual Will and wishes for her to marry Dom, and Dom's life returning to one of a workaholic, can these two unlikely lovers ever find their way back to each other? Dom knows he's been lucky, lucky to be plucked from obscurity by Mr Cobalt, lucky not to be in jail and lucky to have his life. But no matter how many rights he makes, there's one wrong that will haunt him forever. ⚠️ All rights reserved. This is an original work all characters and storyline are my own and created in my head!

#2 short novel #28 twins #38 powerful #74 model #29 adultcontent Warning: This story contains R rated scenes. For adults only. Minor and underage shouldn't read this story. Mandy is broke. Her money is running out. She would do anything to stay afloat. Her dream as a doctor seems to fly far and farther away from her grasp. She got a little earning from modelling. More money from hooking up with strangers. A devilish businessman, Mr.Hawke tempted her with a wicked offer. She said no. She's broke. Not a whore. No one could say no to him. When he wants a girl, he gets the girl. This is a dark side of modelling world. ------------------------------------------------------------- This is a sekuel to My Brother. But the stories could be read separately.

Mature Content. 18+ readers only. This contemporary erotic romance contains sex, guns and ropes, banter, a cute couple, bdsm, danger and an overly protective hero. Falling in lust with a stranger is easy. But will Liz be able to trust the dangerously handsome guy she just met? And why is he so darn protective? One gun-wielding adventure later, Liz is still not sure if she should let this overly-protective guy into her live. But she can't fight lust, love and a guy who know's how to tie a girl up.

This my story of being a mistress is not fun let alone a lot of blasphemies come to me. Read my story to the end ... Happy Reading