Lina owns a small clinic in a small, rough town. Everyone in town knows her, mainly because her clinic is the equivalent to a hospital only it is much cheaper and more welcoming. Her town is unwelcoming, with the Russian Mafia, Swedish Biker Club, and Japanese Gang; no one is safe on the streets. The three groups are enemies, blood is shed on a daily basis and the only time everyone is on good terms is when they attend the Gladiators, or, in laymen's terms, the illegal fights that take place in the underground Coliseum. Although haunted by her past, Lina stays positive through all she sees. Can she continue to hold up her facade around the big, buff Swedish Biker and Gladiator, Donovan Ander? Book One of the "Riders of the Southside Banshees" Series Check out Book Two: "The Devil Wears Leather"

MATURE CONTENT 18+🔞 MATURE RATED PLEASE DO NOT REPORT Banished. A 8 letter word that burns you to the core, for a mermaid that's like being alone. But this was her fate, her love for sexual connection over powering her will to follow the rules. She was sent away through an abandoned sea where no other mermaids inhabited. She was alone She was naughty She was CURSED The mermaid council decided banishment was just too simple for a mermaid who broke the rules, they cursed her with 5 lovers but only ONE Imprint. Mermaids usually have many imprints, but that choice was ripped away from her leaving her with the thought. If she was rejected, she would have nobody. Left alone to slowly go insane. Who will she love? Who will she be with? Will she ignore the feelings for the sexual connection she craves? Or die because she's too stubborn to take the chance? Read and Find Out.

Cyrene worked hard to become Lead Archer of her tribe- the first omega to reach the status of Lead. Yet, in the face of annihilation, her tribe forms an alliance with the strange northern Lobo tribe. But nothing ever comes for free. What price did her King agree to? This story is an omegaverse with dark elements. Please read tags.

Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over

***WARNING: This is a RH, why choose, romance where the leading lady doesn't have to choose between love interests. It's dark, brutal and dirty. All trigger and adult content warnings apply.*** Caly I didn't become this way by choice. I became this way, because of the choices of others. The free will of the world pushed me towards who I am, one careless and despicable act at a time. Every year of my miserable existence shaped the killer that I am now. Little did I know that it would take my death for me to truly see how to live. After death I met a man. A man that belongs to the sea... and the sea now belongs to me. Levi Free will was my downfall, long long ago. I've spent my lifetime watching how it has shaped and warped the world as I rule from my throne of envy. Coincidently, the free will of the world is what brought her to me. With the death of our leader, The Sector has fallen into chaos and mayhem. Is she the one that can change it all, or will she destroy the very foundation that it's built on? I have always belonged to the sea...and now the sea belongs to her

Top Rankings: #1 in Rope #1 in Kinky ________________________________________________________________________ Silence holds the room in a deep embrace while I process his words. "What do you mean you agree with the boy?" "Something is off with you. You are disconnected, full of venomous attitude and out of touch with self." With a deep breath, I try to regain control in a situation which suddenly fells as if it is going against me. "It's just a hard moment in life right now, Sir." A sarcastic note hits the last word, as it flicks off my tongue. For I wait a breath, trying to internally compose myself. "It is not my intent to show disrespect to either of you, in any of my roles within this household." "And yet..." The words hung in the air. An overwhelming emotional waves , my shoulders sagged, and I nodded. "Our boy came to me with concerns for your health and well-being. You've unnecessarily worried him, caused concerns for me while I was on travel and worse yet- placed yourself in stressful situations, hard mental states and a place of personal exhaustion." His words cause me to notice a mental weight I did not realize I carried. "You are to take the rest of the day and tomorrow to clear up your desk. Alert your office you need to take two days off. This is a three day weekend, it will give us enough time to adjust this attitude and hit the reset button." "That is not necessary, Sir. While I know I'm out of sorts, I don't think we need to initiate a reset protocol and rite. Besides, the rest button takes more than just a command to make it happen." "Then we should follow the household rules and take a vote. Two-thirds majority will either start the reset protocol or we will sit down to find a different direction. As per our whole agreement when we all entered this unique relationship - we are all equal for this vote. Do you agree to to the vote, Tess?"

The wind roared past my ears and whipped the billowing folds my blood red dress around and away from piercingly sensitive skin. Did he just...Did he just throw me off of the ROOF?! I screamed in a rage and terror that consumed all other thoughts. Destroyed all other feelings. Surrendering to one last moment of all consuming emotion before the world went black. ... The Fall is the first novella revolving around Claire's journey into a violent, seductive shadow world. A world where were creatures live alongside normies, and are governed by animal instinct and mystery.

"You've already tasted my blood," I said rolling my eyes at them. "Your not sucking me dry right now are you? You're in control." The twins gave a small smile. I grabbed Jeremiah's hair and turned his neck to me. I bit him and his unusually delicious bloodpooled into my mouth. He groaned and bit my above my breast, Aiden bit into the back of shoulder again. Jeremiah's hands played with the folds of my core, I felt Aiden shove two fingers into me roughly. I moaned aloud and release Jeremiah, but they continued to feed and pleasure me at the same time. He thrust his fingers into me over and over.He would slow down, then speed up. He repeated the process for a few minutes. They had fed on me for about ten minutes straight, they're not taking a lot of blood, I still feel relatively normal other than the fact that Aiden is inflicting this agonizing pleasure on me.I wanted him inside me, screw the fingers! they were only pissing me off, I don't want to be horny and pissed off. I looked back at Aiden and growled. "Are you going to fuck me or not?" He gave me a stunned look. I decided to push it a little further, I smiled at him and glanced at Jeremiah. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind sinking himself into my hot, sticky core." Jeremiah groaned."Oh please, oh please let me." He begged playfully grazing my nipples, the light tingly sensation had my body arching and my chest ended up pressed to his. I could feel his heart beat with mine. He grabbed my hair and kissed me, the moment our lips connected, Aiden shoved his full length into my awaiting mound. I had an orgasm right off-hand. He had only thrust into me one time but everything that let up to this moment had me on edge already.I flattened my body out on Jeremiah's, recovering from my sneaky explosion. Aiden continued to pump me, I dug my nails into Jeremiah's chest as I felt my orgasm build again.

⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18⚠️ Donovan Parker is a young, wealthy, successful CEO. He's a man of few words, and even less regrets. Zane Richards just as young, wealthy and as successful as Donovan. The one thing that Zane has in droves that Donovan does not? Charisma. Isis has happily been Donovan's sub for three years. There's nothing he could do in her eyes to break her trust, until the perfect proposition comes along and he's "Testing the Sub"... HIGHEST RANKING: #3 in BDSMrelationship #1 in Adultlanguage (May & June '20) #2 in WattpadAfterDark (May20) #5 in Interracial (June '20) #10 in MatureThemes (Dec '20) #1 in MultiplePOV (Jan '21)

Desire... it is a dark thing. It will turn your world upside down, make you the best or worst. Ashland, Aruniasia. Ashley White, a simple young lady from the Blue Moon pack discovered the truth to her existence, seeking her long lost love, beyond lifetime to finally reunite with her love, only to discover there are two of them, twins, claiming her as theirs. Passion, desire mixed with jealousy turned her world upside down when she discovers there's more to her mates. Enters her past love, complicating things even further, racing for her love and attention. She's torn between three mates - unsure who to choose. Her soul mates or the one who declared his life to her? Then, there's impending war, threatening to destroy their peace and existence, destroying everything that they have built so far. Who is the mysterious man? A heart-racing novella that is sure to leave you panting with desire and curiosity flared until the very end. The question is, can you bear the heat?