"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine, too. *** One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changes. When Emma receives an invite to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knows she needs to go. At Desire's Den, she'll experience pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission - all intertwined. For the first time in her life, she dares herself to go after what she wants. She'd always been too afraid. Now she is ready. Now she just has to secure a dominant. But just as everything she ever desired is in her grasp, she finds something she never expected: three possessive masters, all ready to claim her. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman hungry with lust. His voice is soft as silk, and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you've ever had. Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, is every woman's dream: a gentleman in public, and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy, is owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm and stone façade is a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. And she just might be the one they've been waiting for.

****************************************** MATURE CONTENT ****************************************** "I'm sorry about the mess" a low husky voice whispers as his lips graze my ear, from the sound of the voice I could definitely tell it was male, he sweeps my hair to one side as it falls effortlessly over my left shoulder, exposing my right. Soft kisses are trailed from the edge of my shoulder to my neck and I can't help the shiver that passes through me. He moves his left leg and nudges his way between my thighs, prying them open "you're just so perfect." His breath tickles the skin on my shoulder, he nudges his nose into my neck and takes a long inhale, his fingers start rubbing me over the tiny piece of material covering my sex. "God, you're so wet Kitten" he breathes with a low groan of approval, "aren't you kitty? Feel how wet you are" his hand that was rubbing me now delicately trails back up my skin, almost skimming it making his touch as light as a feather, he runs over my stomach, my breasts and my right arm as he takes my hands and brings it to my core, making me feel my soaked panties. "Now tell me something Kitty", he smirks as his tanned hand removes mine and takes it's place, "anything" I whimper as his thumb starts tracing circles against my drenched panties, he kisses my neck as he moves his way up to my earlobe nibbling ever so slight before he whispers "do you purr?"

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

Lili is slighly shy and not very outgoing. All she wants is to save money to be able to go to university. She is compassionate, but mostley keeps to herself Jake is the son and heir of a biker gang's leader. He is ruthless and coldharted. He knows, that the wold is at his feet and takes what he wants. What happens, when their paths cross, when she saves his life?

I'm really bad with descriptions but just try it out..I hope you guys like it!!

Rose is saved by Lucifer, but maybe she's saving him. THIS IS A DDLG STORY

Sometimes you just need some pain to get things moving. And sometimes pain is all you need. Faith was always an outsider. She has a few friends, an okay job and people who hated her. One day a man starts too follow her home after work and she runs into the nearest building at the time, little did she know, this place could be much, much worse. In such a good way.

The girl sat in front of him, shaking like a frightened rabbit. She was tiny, like a little bunny. He hadn't meant to wake her. Now this beautiful girl sat in front of him, trying to back farther into the wall behind her. He came home and she was there, sleeping in his spot. She probably had no idea, so he tried to let her sleep. ... Ian was homeless. He worked as a pianist at the local saloon and got a little extra cash to break up the fights. He slept under the stairs of the library, saving his money for the farm he'd always dreamed of. ... She didnt have a name. The orphanage had tried to name her, but she refused it. She didn't speak, not because she couldn't, she just wouldn't. ... Eon had no idea this tiny girl would have such a huge impact on him. This girl would be his world.

"Call me daddy, babygirl" "Yes si- yes daddy" Flo is sold off in an auction to a rich CEO, Adam. But due to her trust issues and anxiety their relationship becomes a challenge... ~ Written by two people so the writing may be a bit inconsistent <3 ~