"With the power vested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife. Now go live out your happily ever after," That's the way my seven year old imagination worked. Little did I know what awaited me beyond the alter. •×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•× Grace & Jeremy have been married for two years. Their family call it "the happiest years of their lives so far". Grace knows the truth though. The last two years have been hell. Can she gather the courage to walk away from an abusive relationship? Or will her commitment to her partner cost her more than a broken heart... and bones? Abuse whether physical, mental, verbal, sexual is wrong! Whether it's happening to you or someone you know it's time to speak up. Silence won't make things better. If you can escape it then flee or ask someone for help. Let's mend hearts and lives together. This piece is dedicated to all those who know all to well the hurt written in these pages. A big shout out to @AuthorClarke for creating this cover. He's really talented and delivers fast! He's also a very talented writer.

Being abused by some one you love is PAIN! Not being able to express and defend yourself is HELL! Running away from the cause of you nightmares who happens to be the one you love takes alot of STRENGTH and COURAGE! Seeing the cause of your nightmares staring right back at you after placing back the pieces of your life together is..... Join Avery on her hell of a journey IF YOU'RE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND SEMI SUBMISSIVE WOMEN... DON'T READ!

A girl named Willow meets a kind boy in college named Zero, they fall in love together and started dating. Months past and they got married. More months past and they got divorced. 3 years later Willow found a job, but when she meets her boss she notices something. Her boss was her ex. Will this story end happily?

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKy

It's been years since the humans completely took over. The day the supernatural beings they knew from books and movies written long ago exposed themselves as real, humans sought to destroy them. Without giving the supernaturals a chance to speak or defend themselves, humans eliminated every species but the werewolves and vampires. The two were left alive to be sold as slaves, since their strength and speed were considered useful. Lillian Brave is an only child, a lonely book worm in a wealthy family. She believes slavery is wrong and has been able to live seventeen years without owning a slave. However, it is now being forced upon her by her mother as she reaches the age of eighteen. She spends three million dollars on a rather handsome looking vampire for a reason unknown to her. Instead of becoming her slave, this vampire that cost so much becomes much, much more.

COMPLETED AND BEING EDITED He pressed me against the wall. His plump pink lips trailed down my jaw line and his teeth grazed along my neck. "Say it." He hissed. "I-I'm yours."

"Stop it, Dax." I wouldn't meet his eyes, I couldn't. His hot breath trailed up my neck, his soft lips ghosting over the exposed flesh. He chuckled when my back arched involuntarily, my cheeks flaring hot and pink. "It's Officer Rivera, to you." His deep voice rasped quietly in my ear. "Besides, you don't want me to stop, Princesa." "If you don't stop, I'll-" "You'll what?" He interrupted, smirking against my jawline. "Call the police?" Jane Kingsley is a Veterinary Medicine major at the University of California-Davis. If she isn't at school, she's either working or lounging around the house she shares with her best friend, Vivian Tyler. Everything in Jane's life was getting back to normal, almost boringly average. But then Officer Daxon Rivera moves in next door. Flirty, sexy, and a total asshole: Officer Rivera is everything Jane wants to stay away from. But can she? -Mature Content within- Ranked #32 in Romance [2-1-2018]

All Callie ever wished for was to be loved. Growing up with distant parents and battling with insecurities, she never thought her wishes would soon come true. After an encounter with her at a cafe, the handsome, captivating, and wealthy Lucas never imagined he would fall madlessly in love with her. ~•~•~•~•~• "We can't do this, Lucas." She said backing away from my touch. "What." I said calmly with a clenched jaw. "I think we shouldn't see each other anymore, I'm not the one for you." She said as her eyes started to water. "Bullshit! You are everything I want, everything I need !" I shouted, slamming my fist on my desk. She just stood still quietly, tears streaming down. I engulfed her into my arms, and caressed her silky hair. In a soft voice, I said, "Ma fleur, tu es parfaite pour moi. Mon amour pour toi durera une éternité." ♡

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

Sarah's been intrigued by paranormal activity her whole life. Now she was about to live it. "It's yours, huh? I don't think that's what I wanted you to say," He abruptly lets go of my hair and brings his hand up much higher before bringing it down and roughly rubbing my ass so that it'd jiggle in his open palm, causing me to struggle against his death grip to my own grave disappointment. "So right now, you're gonna repeat it. But this time, I want you to tell me that you're mine. You can do that, yeah?" (Cover for the time being sucks. Will make a better one when I've got time.) (this is not a deserted book. please don't let the low number of chapters scare you away)