One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

〚FEATURED〛 ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ "My pick-up lines are great." "Yeah, and I have a pet llama." "You do??" "No, idiot." ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ Arc-en-ciel (n.): Rainbow He's the perfect example of a thundercloud. He's rude, grumbly, and frightening to most- ready to harshly rain down on anyone in his way. She's a human sunbeam, at best. She's the kind of person with a sunshine personality that everyone adores- bubbly, nearly always beaming, and looking to spread smiles. Working with your polar opposite might seem like the worst thing that could happen. But around every thundercloud's rain, there comes sunshine. And with the sun and rain, come rainbows. ⭒⭒⭒⭒⭒ Featured in Wattpad Teenfiction's 'Funny Bones' Reading list [no idea how that happened lol] [#1 in Adorable | 1# in Cute | 1# in LoveAtFirstSight } [#1 in BadBoy | 1# in Boyfriend| 1# in Fiction ] [#2 in GoodGirl | #2 in Romance] ©All rights reserved, available only on Wattpad [Cover images do not belong to me, all rights reserved by owners]

The moment he laid his eyes upon her, he knew right away she was perfect. Perfect as a bait to extract his most desired revenge. Without thinking twice or any remorse, he plans to break her into million of pieces, pieces that no one would be able to put back together. And unknowingly she fell for his promises, lies and most importantly for his trap. She was an innocent soul corrupted by him. She was deluded by the charms of the devil.

Despite the schools strict teacher/student policy Alex Reynolds can't help being drawn to his student, Belle Whitley. She's brilliant and the complete opposite of her peers, what starts as a kind gesture begins to unravel when he begins to suspect she's being abused at home. He convinces himself that he's only trying to help a good student out of a bad situation and that it's nothing special. That doesn't explain why he thinks about her when he's home alone, why he wants to touch her every time she's close and it sure doesn't explain why one kind gesture is quickly turning into a dangerous obsession. HUGE THANK YOU TO @APHRODITE270 FOR THE AMAZING COVER! FIRST STORY LIKE THIS GIVE IT A READ PLEASE!

Alvaro Dominguez. Business tycoon. Known yet feared by all, loved by none. Genevieve Cortes. The town's innocent beauty. Adored by all around her. Genevieve Cortes suddenly turned into Mrs. Alvaro Dominguez, how would life be for the sweet darling?

His sharp teeth nipped on the tender skin of my neck. I froze, not knowing whether to expect pain or pleasure. "I've had many women before, but none of them tasted as sweet as you." My lips parted when he reached his hand down toward my stomach. "Maybe it's because I have type O blood," I joked. He let out a deep chuckle that sent a shiver down my spine. "I was talking about this," he dipped his hand into my pants, causing me to let out a quiet sigh, "but your blood tastes just as good." - Working at a mental institution in a small town had always been dull for Ophelia Fawn. It took an interesting turn, though, when a mysterious new patient by the name of Xander Dimitri came in. Ophelia had never really believed in the legends that circulated around town about mystical creatures, but Xander was somehow convincing her otherwise in very enticing ways. // #1 Vampire

DISCONTINUED "I will ravish you, Genevieve. I will taint your body. Are you prepared for that?" "Yes." • • • They know they can't be together, yet they fight for an eternal love. She knows that he's bad He knows that she's good But does that really matter when it comes to love? Of course it does, because sometimes love ruins everything. And other times it conquers all.

Belle lives in México City with both her parents. Her best friend, Florence, is what you can call a sister. She has always been daddy's little angel even though she is 18, her father Mateo Dioz is a very wealthy business man who is over protective of his wife, Athena, and only daughter, Belle. David Gandy is a sexy 32 year old man who is consider a Greek god by many. He is the definition of Power. With many businesses run by him no one and I mean no one is safe when you get on his bad side. He is best known as a bachelor that loves Cars, Money and most of all Women. Love is not a word in his dictionary, but when he meets again with his long time friend Mateo Dioz and his family will his idea of love change. // Excerpt// "I woke up in a king size bed and the first thing I notice is that I am NOT in my bed or better yet MY room. As I am about to get out the bed when I feel a cold breeze touch my body and this is when I see that I am only in a red lingerie set, I start to panic because my pijamas always consist on no bra with some panties and a long shirt. I am so caght up with my attire that I did not notice that a man, I must admit a very sexy looking man at the door who has no shirt on but only has pijaman pants looking directly at me with a some kind of emotion in his eyes. This emotion, I can not put my finger exactly on what it is." || Currently unpublished but completed, I am publishing after editing every chapter!!||

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

COMING IN 2025 [In writing process] Life amongst the top 1% has always been like a game of chess. Every move you made, every word you said could alter the game. You had to master every trick in the book. I did. I was the perfect multi-millionaire daughter with the perfect multi-millionaire boyfriend. I attended Saint-Louis Preparatory Academy like every other ultra rich kid. I stayed clear of the untouchable four students. Everyone called them the 𝐾𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠. They had one rule. I broke it, and suddenly everything went crashing down. I had just changed the course of the game. I didn't know the rules of this new game. I was a pawn. I made one wrong move. 𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞. *None of the pictures are mine, all rights reserved to the rightful owners*