Mabel Jenisse. A simple librarian, The most precious flower in all of the gardens. Humble, kind, naive and beautiful, she was of true rarity indeed. Unaware of Mr. Novikov's watchful eyes, her presence stirred a silent longing in him he never knew existed. Diomedes Novikov. A determined businessman, He was the biggest business mogul from Russia. Establishing his name in North America through hard work and perseverance, he became one of the most respected entrepreneurs in his area. Despite his icy exterior and reputation for being heartless, his aura commanded fear and respect from everyone around him. No one truly understood him, and few dared to try. They kept their distance, wary of his presence and the power he wielded. Having never experienced the warmth of love, he was caught off guard when his heart stirred with attraction for a certain librarian. In her gentle presence, he found himself questioning everything he thought he knew...

Book 1 of the Sinniriel Saga After being framed for the death of her family, Lilium finds herself dumped on a desert planet full of weird creatures and tall aliens along with other female inmates. With a rough start and an alien hot on their tails, Lilium must figure out how to survive on this new planet. Kaisen was tasked with taking out the human invaders who've landed on Sinniriel. But, there's one problem. Amongst the four who survived the Cliaggoron attack was his beautiful mate who took his breath away. With the two suns high in the sky and the sandstorm season coming up, Kaisen must make an irrational decision. Will Lilium open her heart to the new opportunities that reveal themselves? Can Kaisen make Lilium feel at home amongst all of the mess? ☆☆Warning, reader discretion is advised! Book contains mature content, mentions of death, flash backs of death, and strong language! 18+ only!☆☆ Story subjected to change as I'm going through making sure that everything matches up. Art Commissioned by @/IshTide on Twitter

"He's a dad, and I'm willing to call him Daddy." | Contains Smut, Fluff and Angst. | English isn't my first language.

Liya Rae Smith is a witch with a deep obsession Spying on her mate The worlds first and only hybrid Alpha Blake Wilder of the Crimson Fang Wolf Pack Ever since he moved his pack to her hometown, she's been hooked. the tales of the dangerous man kept her from approaching him, watching him from afar. Scared to make herself known to the man she craved, a beautiful creation made just for her; she settled for stalking. Sometimes, the roles need to be reversed ***SEXUAL CONTENT***

"But just remember one thing princess, you're ours" "Yes daddy" Naomi is just a normal girl struggling to get through life. what happens when she gets to meet 7 men who will change her life for Ever !? Her soulmates !! (AU) . . . This story it's completely made up from my imagination . . This story moves kinda fast !! So if you don't like that don't read it 😘 thank you ! . . ***⚠️~ this story contains SMUT , FOUL LANGUAGE , USAGE OF THE N WORD , and slight blood This book has boyxboy if your not comfortable with gay/bisexual men relationships I suggest you find another book . Also this is my second book so not too much 😭

A baby's cry pierces the air as the midwife passes the baby to the awaiting hands of the father. Damon happily takes the baby from her hands holding her close to his chest not worried about the blood most likely staining his clothes. As quickly as the moment began it was lost, Damon was pushed out of the small room the baby still in his hands. "Stop! Wait! What's going on?" Damon yells trying to get back into the room. That's when he gets a look into the room noticing the many midwives rushing around attaching things to his wife lying on the bed, covered in blood and sweat from just giving birth. "Ruby! Ruby!" Damon yells over the loud cries of the baby in his arms. Damon stops yelling the shock to great. He hears the midwife's declare her dead, the blood loss to severe. In that one lonely moment Damon realizes that he will do everything he can to keep the little girl in his arms safe, no matter the cost. --------- Angels Mother died when she was only a few minutes old leaving her in the hands of her father, the great Damon Salvatore. Who knew that that one special little girl would later have three of the most powerful men in the world wrapped around her finger? ------ This is kind of an AU but I will follow the plot the best I can. (Kol Mikaelson X OC X Niklaus Mikaelson X Elijah Mikaelson) (The beautiful covers are by @heartsails)

"let me tell you something, darling. you've unlocked a side of me, even I fear. but since you want to keep me up all night, challenging me, he's gonna show up at some point." Mateo whispers, huskily into my ear, gripping my neck. "what are you talking about?" I whisper. "like how I show no mercy when killing someone. I can also show no mercy in bed. you're not sensitive, so you should be able to take the degrading. right, Tesoro?" he asks, i nod. "you know it's not true though. you know I love and cherish you, beautiful," he says slowly. "right?" "mhm." I nod. Mateo slowly starts speeding up his thumb, on my clit. "right. now I know, my Tesoro isn't so vanilla and innocent. So tell me, love. do you have any kinks?" the question catches me off guard. do I? "ya," I mumble. "I want you to list them," he whispers, I can hear the smirk on his face. "bondage, CNC- shit- dirty talk, uh-um, choking, degrading, stimulation. fuck i can't think," I mumble. "you've said my favourites, but have you ever heard of darcyphilia?" he asks, slowly entering his finger again. "n-no." I stutter. "well, I want to fuck you, overstimulate you, edge you, until you're in tears, chanting your safe word." _________________________________ ⚠️ I WON'T CONSIDER THIS BDSM, BUT IT DOES CONTAIN HEAVY SMUT⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROMOTE TEEN PREGNANCY⚠️ ⚠️EVERYTHING OTHER THEN THE MAFIA CULTURE AND RACIAL CULTURES ARE FICTION⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK IS CONSIDERED 18+ BUT IF YOU THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT... I AIN'T YOUR PARENT. BUT DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU⚠️ ⚠️YES THE GIRL IS ON BIRTH CONTROL FROM THE GET-GO⚠️

"Whether you like it or not, and I'm ready to collect what's mine and You? Are MINE." MATURE CONTENT. Astoria Evans. She was anything but normal. Orphaned at a young age and continuously bullied at school that she even had to run from her birth place with her grandmother. Then she realises that she could see the supernatural and no one would believe her? Ghosts;The Dead, Anything. She saw them plain as day. She knew was different from the rest but after a stranger comes and turns her world upside down, she doesn't know what to believe. She knew she was special, but only thing she didn't know yet was she was the one Fate destined for the Big Angry God Downstairs. Pluto Being the antisocial god he is, he never expected to be suddenly summoned from the very brother he hated and despised. Then it was announced, his mate was to be born in 1000 years time? Of course, no less than one of the newer generation gods would do. So imagine his surprise when the goddess of love says his fated is a weak, flesh mortal. He storms out on this news not believing his ears. What sick fucking joke was this? 1017 years have passed since then and though she may be mortal but she's still his. And he was ready to collect what's his. ♡♡♡♡ Pluto pulled his black mask up, and looked coldly in Astoria's eyes. "I'll be back," He spoke. "Don't do anything stupid or I'll spank you." "But-" Pluto looked back at her harshly, "But what?" "You're not the boss of me." Astoria rose from her chair and stood in front of him poking him in the chest. Pluto caught her hands and leaned closer to her ear, "Don't hit me unless you want me to fuck you so hard in that bed until you can't move ever again." Astoria stared at his slashed eye and saw he was dead serious, Pluto released her with chuckle. He dragged down his body suit to his collarbone where it shone a bright purple with an evil glint in his dark eyes, "You may not think you're mine but your cunt sure does."

"Bella, you're mine and you'll only spread those flawless long legs for me. I'm a very jealous man, Kelly, and I want you all for myself. You're my woman and only mine. No other man is allowed to touch you. Do I make myself clear?" He pulled her by the arm and asked in a low tone of voice. His possessiveness has made her extremely wet. She stuttered as she stared into his dark cold eyes. "Ye- yes." She replied softly. "Good," He said as he tightened his grip on her arm. Marco Russo is the mafia boss. He is ice-cold and will kill anyone who betrayed him. He's been killing since he was twelve years old. He is now thirty-five and he has no intention of stopping anytime soon. Kelly Joseph is a shy and quiet girl. She's always been a bookworm and someone who loves to help others. She has never met her mother. So, when her father died, she decided that she was not going to drop out of college. Her only option was to take a job as a stripper at a strip club owned by the notorious Marco Russo. Most Impressive Ranking #1 Biracial-April 17-

"My sweet, sweet girl. So naive." Iyesha Arden and Santo "Saint" Genovese. An innocent good girl and a dangerous mafia underboss, destined to be Don. What could go wrong? The answer is a lot. A lot could go wrong.