A story about how the simple word, Love, can change the world of a middle aged woman and that of a Young Adult. The Entanglement between them might turn into either something extraordinary or something dangerous. The word Love is supposed to be calm for those in love while the world around shutters. Join Jane Day in discovering what love is. Cover by the creative @HerParamour.

❝It's okay to feel it all. It's okay to feel it half. Or nothing, nothing at all. The moon isn't always full.❞ -ventum ღ Life was an infinite ocean of unexpected, sometimes too heavy to carry on weak shoulders. After those eighteen years of existence she already knew too well the bitter taste of deception, loneliness and desertion, hence the wall she learnt to build all around her. Until someone forced themselves into her life and heart. But this love was forbidden and they both knew it. (gxg; teacherxstudent) (this needs to be deeply rewritten but i'm awfully lazy atm ahah)

A recently divorced woman stumbles across a girl she inevitably sluts tf out.... Or something like that. ... P.s Did some major editing to this story, so yeah. Oh and the art ain't mine, like it though ;)

Million dollar couple Mr and Mrs Inez, are one of the most successful and well known power couple within the world. Seen as childhood sweethearts, everyone wishes they were them. Little did they know what happened behind closed doors. Hope Ferris is starting her debut within the business career as a assistant at Inez Institutes. What happens when Hope realises shes the head assistant to Mrs Inez herself? Will she let her intimidating ways stop her from performing her best? This book contains some graphical content including sexual activities, abusive behaviour, poor language use(swearing) so please read on your own accord.

When Melanie Rice a 21 year old Law student and part time stylist meets Miss Maria Rose an editor for one of the world's most popular interior design magazines and successful business woman she can't help but fall for her charms. When things start to get heated between the two Ms Rose tries to deny it all leaving herself miserable and torn. After all a 42 year old woman can't date a 21 year old girl.. Can she? Will Miss Rose successfully deny her strongest desires? -Strong Sex Scenes - GirlxGirl - Age Gap relationships This book will explore strong sexual and emotional desires held by two women who struggle through their age differences. This is just for fun there will be mistakes but I'll get around to editing when I'm done. Enjoy!

"Are you... lost?" Someone asked, her tone impatient. I stopped scanning the room to find the woman behind the voice. I blinked. She had the most luminous blue eyes I had ever seen. Even in the dim glow of the bar they glowed brightly, like her pupils were some type of smooth stone at the bottom of a clear blue ocean. Within her blue there flickered tiny speckles of silver, which gave her an icy, somewhat stony appeal. But it was her slight, lopsided smile that erased any signs of wanting to be alone. No wonder this bar was so popular. "Uh, no," I said, holding up the Help Wanted sign I had snagged from the front window. The woman's cool eyes flickered between the sign and me. She didn't say anything, only looked slightly thoughtful as slender fingers raked through her long blonde hair. "What can you do?" She finally asked, definitely not expecting me to be able to do much of anything at all. She'd be right. "Anything and everything," I answered-lied-instantly, hoping I didn't look too desperate, didn't sound too eager. To be perfectly honest, I hadn't worked a day in my life. My hands were used to weekly manicures not hard labor. But desperate times call for desperate measures. The blonde appeared thoughtful again. Those magnificent eyes gave me a once over, slow and steady. You could see the cogs turning in her head as she considered it. I decided to try and sound more convincing. "I have many skills," I added. Okay, so I stole that from Xena, but I was hoping it worked as well for me as it did for her. The blonde lifted a sculpted brow and the smile was, once again, back on her lips. She seemed amused. Maybe she was a Xena fan? "Alright... I'll start you off cleaning the bathrooms, sweeping the floors, doing the dishes..." Crap.

Bee is a human who lives in a vampire ruled world, but when she gets sold on a slave market her whole life changes. She meets her owner and can't stop thinking there's more behind that mask she's wearing. Between blood and sex, she hopes to find the true story behind her cold hearted owner, Raven, who sometimes seems like she actually has feelings. *massive trigger warning* Read the tags... **I do NOT romanticize this behaviour at all. I wrote this so it would be psychological.**

Not only is she bleeding on the inside, she's bleeding on the outside as well. Irma Sveta, a child stuck in a matured 18 year old body; a young woman of Russian and American ethnicity. She's optimistic and jaunty, but doesn't have any real friends. Inside that body sits a mind that remains oblivious to the outside world, confused, mentally strained, and overwhelmed. A heart that has been broken by people that are supposed to be her family so many times she has the feeling that it's the way she's suppose to be treated. Outside of that body remains scars of her abuse from her step-dad, her red hair, and unworldly outstanding features that bullies envy. After her dad died in the Vietnam war, her mother started giving herself up. That's where her step-dad came into play. He was aggressive, demanding, and everything contrary to nice. Although she hasn't seen her family after leaving to college, she still remains somewhat whole. Yet how can something so broken, be so pure? Anais Clair, a 21 year old assassin warrior. She was trained by the best, and has no fear or feelings whatsoever. Or so we'd think. She's direct and never bites her tongue. She's grown up training to be the best and fought in the Vietnam war as an undercover assassin. Although when it comes to the outside world she's clueless and knows not the ways of the social world, she excels and is a sacred warrior when it comes to the spy world. She doesn't like being told what to do or how to do it. She yearns to have the blood of her enemies on her hands and dripping down her samurai sword. One day she goes out to the supermarket to gather food, playing "normal" she tries her best to fit in, but it doesn't go so well. Irma somehow manages to help this young woman. She even decides to take her in. Irma is in it for a friend, but she doesn't know that her roommate is an assassin yearning to do many dirty things to her, things that Irma have never done, things that are normal for the assassin.

Girls like me do not get happy endings. I know what I am. In the worst case a cliché at best a cautionary tale. I put an international border between my past and I, only to end up working in a strip bar low quality. Even my excuse is as bad as can be: I'm paying for college, getting my art degree from the most prestigious school of Montreal. Although some days it gets confusing: I'm just a student who works nights as a stripper, or a stripper that is passed by a student? But the inevitable happens and my two lives collide. And now there is a person who knows both quiet and antisocial Alaska and sensual, shameless Sky. A person who keeps my secret. It is beautiful, it is sophisticated. She comes from the other side of life, one in which they do not want me or accept. But it strikes me and their hot, warm hands on my skin promise me things that I gave up long ago. The problem? She teaches my class Classical Photography.