You know when you were younger and they told you that you could be whoever you wished to be? You could grow up and become whatever you set your mind and heart upon? Yep, well I'm here to tell you that's a complete load of bull. So as I stared across at my fiancé, our hands conjoined as he read his vows- it dawned on me. Getting married at age 23 to a self centered lawyer who viewed me as more of his little prodigé than his actually wife was not what I wanted. Becoming a defense attorney at a record age to a company own by said husband that I'll never be taken seriously in was definitely not what I wanted. And making my parents happy by completely shutting down any hopes and dreams I've ever had. was absolutely not what I wanted. "Nope." I shook my head, glancing between the priest and Jake, my soon-to-be, as I yanked my hands out of his. "W-what?" He stuttered, looking back at me mortified along with everyone else in the chapel. "Fuck this." I shook my head, as I lifted my dress and quickly made my way back down the isle that was littered with people I'd never seen before. So, few hours later and I'm on the first flight to Maine. Why? Well, shit happens. *this book is unedited

His finger trailed up my thigh ever so gently causing my pussy complete torture. He knew what he was doing. He knew this was driving me completely crazy. Just as his fingers were trying to push past my underwear my hand grabbed onto his wrist. "Don't," I warned, in a low voice making sure nobody would notice. "Watch me fuck you in front of every single person here unless Tobias stops looking at you like that." He explained. I glanced over to Tobias who was looking angrier than ever. If Tobias didn't stop looking at me not only would my husband keep to his word, someone would send a bullet through his skull. *+*+* Scarlett Salvadore was to be married to a man she hated with all her heart to increase her father's power. Aleksander Petrov was to be married to a woman he hated with all his heart to make amends with some of the Italian mafia. When the two of them meet at a club without knowing their identities they are immediately drawn to each other. What will happen when the two of them discover each other's identity? Will it grow the passion they have for each other or will their families history destroy it? *+*+* "I hope you realize that you belong to me now. In fact, you've always belonged to me, before and after the wedding ring on that finger of yours." I rolled my eyes at his words, still not forgetting the things he said to me before. "I'm just as much yours as you are mine, and don't you forget it, Aleksander." I snapped, pointing at his hard chest. "Prove it." A smirk appeared on my lips. Men in the mafia always use their wives for sex. But why can't it be the women using their husband's? *+*+* Far from a cliché Started: Thursday 26th August 2021 Finished: Monday 15th August 2022 RANKINGS: 11 in Lust 6 in Italian 1 in Strong Language 1 in explicit

The Vicious Leader: Sebastian Stellios *** "Why, Sebastian? Why did you enter my life?" I cried, losing my strength to fight him anymore. "Because I want to destroy it." Eileen Lior's fairytale should have ended the day she married Sebastian Stellios because that is when true horror started. Unaware of the beastly nature of the man she married, she wholeheartedly accepted her fate. Loving him immensely. But, the man she married was a devil. A true example of ruthlessness and now she is trapped. Hoping someone might save her from this monster. Praying for a hand to take her out from his prison, far away from him. But, will he allow his prisoner, his redemption, to leave? Or... to what extent could he break to enslave her in his domain? All because she made him 'feel' What? He doesn't know.

Serenity Hollowell just wanted to live well...in Serenity but all that is crashed when Francesco Marino comes into her life and rearranges it. Francesco Marino was fighting when he ran into her. She helped him and then tried to throw him out. Usually he could get over a woman anytime but not her. He refused for her to get rid of him in her life. He was going to be in it no matter what. And that was a promise. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't think you are a play thing at all. I don't think you are a 'thing' period. I think you are perfect to be on my side. What is it going to take for me to have you for myself?"Francesco said pulling her waist closer to his and putting his face in her neck. Just to smell her gain. "A lot. I bet you have plenty of women wrapped around your finger." Serenity pointed to the girls who never left his section. Still waiting on him to come back. "Go play with them Francesco. Fuck with them as long as you can." Francesco turned Serenity's face to his and whispered in her ear. "The next time you disrespect the fact that I want you, ill bend you over and make you mine. No more putting me off Serenity." Francesco said and got a drink from the bar. And walked away. "Whatever." Serenity said.

BOOK 1 MATURE CONTENT 18+ Read at your own risk I slowly lifted the thin long sleeve over her head and she sat up a little in the process to help me. As if I wasn't hard enough her pierced hard brown nipples stood straight out begging to be touched. I brought my left hand up to rub and pull on one of her nipples making her release a low moan. I attached my lips to the other sucking on it and flicking my tongue at it getting a good shake out of her. My hand that wasn't busy made its way into the band of her shorts to find she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "Traviesa." I say meeting her lips with mines again as I swiped two fingers along her soaking wet slit. "Fuck neonata, you're so wet." I say against her lips and she bit back a moan at my words that clearly affected her. I then dipped a finger into her tight hole and she attempted to clamp her legs shut only for me to push them back up so they were bent at her sides. I sent a harsh slap to her inner thigh close to her clothed pussy startling her but she moaned at the feeling. - A story in which a young naive girl gets affiliated with Mateo Ayala-Ricci with many skeletons in the closet RANKINGS ⭐️: #1 in Cartel #2 in Rich #3 in illegal #5 in Agegap #8 in submissive #7 in blackgirl #2 in mobster #9 in drug #13 in Don #25 in BWWM ©Copyright 2021. All rights reserved. This fanfic may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission contact @OtakuFaerie- on wattpad.com. Thank you.

Proposed by her boyfriend Dia accepts the offer. What she didn't comes with this proposal is a sadistic controlling monster

"Be careful of the big bad wolf" After running away from her hometown in East Cove, Imani Kent moves into Wolf Creek to escape her haunting past. All is well at first until strange occurrences and frequent kidnappings begin to swarm the mysterious old town. She's left in her own thoughts to think whether or not it was such a good idea to move into Wolf Creek,that is until she bumps into the towns outcast Kieran Maddox, son of late Arthur Maddox. Kieran Maddox a rogue amongst a pack of wolves, he was an outcast thrown out of his old pack and stripped of his Alpha title by his eldest brother. After loosing against his eldest brother in a fight for the Alpha title, Kieran is exiled from his pack and is left isolated in the old pack house near the edge of the forest. Years of being alone tends to harden the soul, Kieran's a prime example of this. Those treacherous years of shame, anger, and loneliness fed the dark twisted desires his inner beast craved, he was no longer the man the town had known him as he was a monster. A monster craving for more than just greed, more than just revenge but something priceless. A mate So what happens when a beautiful black young woman wanders into Wolf Creek, a woman who he would mark as his own. His mate. Highest Ranking: #875 Werewolf

The son of a Navy official, Mitchell Hollister has now enrolled into Annapolis' Naval Academy himself...will he be able to stick to the "destined script" that others have envisioned for him, or will he follow his heart and pursue his "taboo-esque" relationship with his once longtime friend and obsession, budding collegiate artist Jassandra Mills? Will their racially curious union survive what life has in store for them?

"James look I- "I know you don't have a boyfriend." I interrupt her. She then looks at me as if I caught her red handed. "Look, that doesn't matter anymore. What do you want?" She asks "I want you" "Well I don't want you, now get out." She says turning around to walk away. I quickly grab her arm and pull her right back. "Let go of me!" "I know you like me Ria, I can sense how I make you feel." "Oh yeah? How the he'll is that!" She yells trying to pull her arm away. I then slide my hand into hers, I intertwine our fingers together. Causing her to look at our hands now connected. She then looks back up at me with confused eyes. I then place my hand on her cheek and she closes her eyes and lets out a sigh against it. "I know you feel things for me, I know you like me close to you. Just by the way you breathe, like right now." I say taking a look at her chest now moving up and down rapidly. "James what are you doing?" She asks _________________________________________ James Luchini a charming upcoming CEO of his stepfather's company, comes from a rough childhood. Dealing with his mother being a prostitute, living in multiple foster homes. He comes across this beautiful model named Andria Wilson. She opens his eyes to things, he never thought he could see before. Her personality was extremely sexy to him. The two constantly come into very complicated situations. Will there love be strong enough to fight through it all? Read to find out. This story is a fun, crazy, dangerous roller coaster ! © WANTING ANDRIA 2017 (WARNING) Be aware this book is not PG13. It has adult rated R. Content. If you are easily affend by foul language, sex etc. I advise for you not to read.