Warning‼️This book contains abtruse topics such as Dark love, Abuse, Violence etc. You have been warned. "I thought after 3months of dealing with my anger, when I finally saw you again the desire to skin you alive and add your pretty skin to my collection would have died down." he said camly looking at me. His game on pause for a second. My heart dropped to my feet. My eyes were wandering between him and the items close to him as I blinked the tears away. "Sylas- please. You have to understand-" I felt more scared seeing as his attention was back on the board and not on me. Dying was an exceptional thing for me but death by Sylas I couldn't even begin to imagine. "Sprich nicht."(Don't speak.) His native tongue did something to me. I gulped being unable to look at his eyes even though they were on the chess board. "What did you think was going to happen Mäuschen?" he asked giving me his full attention. Every Fibre in my body wanted to run, my mind was screaming for me to run but I knew that wouldn't get me anywhere, it would just make him more excited. "Lay your hands on the table." he commanded moving the chess board further from him. I now wished he continued with his game. I didn't want all of his attention. I complied to his instruction with trembling hands knowing I had no choice. "Which finger did you use?" he asked casually grabbing the hammer and standing up causing a sob to wreck through me. I harshly bit into my bottom lip to stop the begging that was at the tip of my tongue, I knew he wouldn't listen, he only just wanted his answer but I had no control over my tears. .. She wishes she never met him, but wishes only come true in fairy tales.

Loni is a 21 year old stripper trying to take care of her twin daughters after being cheated in and left to raise them on her own. She barely has time from taking classes online and working at the club at night, all her time and energy goes into her girls. John is a rich 25 year old bachelor not a care in the world besides his company. Being a multibillionaire to your own company is a lot. He doesn't have the time or energy for a steady girlfriend just hook ups. When they meet Loni doesn't fall for John's charm and games. Will John give up on Loni? Will the past come back to haunt both of them? Will their own family get in the way of their happiness?

"𝗜 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗯𝗯𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗿𝗱'𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝘆 𝗪𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗦𝗮𝗹𝘃𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻." -𝗣𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿 𝗦𝗮𝗴𝗲

[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022

A 26 year old singer,songwriter,dancer, businesswoman and philanthropist. She has quite the mouth. With the kind of friends and talent she has,its difficult not to see her or hear of her. Gustav Witzøe is a Norwegian billionaire who came to New York for vacation ends up meeting Dakota at a small cafe in Manhattan

It stands to its full menacing height of about 6"3" maybe even 6"4", yeah, definitely 6"4". It commences to formulate a 3D figure, it pours off the wall and pools onto the floor. I can't scream, not because I'm scared, I don't want to alarm Lilah, maybe I'm just hallucinating again. When it takes it's full form I see my mind's only reasonable explanation what's going, Don. Just like I imagined him. "Your not real" the whisper slips past my dry cold lips as if it'll rid me of this nightmare. "I'm about as real as it's gonna get baby girl" This book belongs to me all ideas belong to me, don't copy my stuff or we are gonna have some real problems. I do not support bully/negativity in the comment section, that shits not cool. Hope you enjoy! Sunshine

"I love you so much." Her words are chopped in between kisses and I soak in all the attention she's giving me. "Love." I say breathlessly. "Isn't a strong enough word to describe what I feel about you." ~~~ Sage Polyester, a 27-year-old independent and hardworking woman who's made a name for herself in the clothing industry. Her clothing brand is famous, and she's known for her dominance in the field. Xan Kingman, a 31-year-old cocky billionaire who's notorious for his playboy lifestyle and ruthless behavior. He's widely recognized as the most successful CEO in the country, as well as his dominance in the field. Sage and Xan have always been at each other's throats. He's the cocky, self-assured businessman everyone loves to hate, and she's the fierce, no-nonsense competitor who never backs down. They've tolerated each other for years going to great lengths in order to avoid each other, but when a game-changing opportunity demands their collaboration, they reluctantly agree to join forces. As they navigate the ups and downs of working together, sparks fly in more ways than one. Is the hatred they have for each other genuine, or is it all an act? Get ready for a rollercoaster of emotions, filled with sizzling chemistry, unexpected twists, and a love story that'll leave you breathless. The Act will have you flipping through the pages, unable to put it down. Are you ready to be swept away? Started: June 2021 Completed: N/A #1 in possessive #1 in rich #1 in possiblesmut #1 in billionaire #1 in Xan #2 in bwwm #2 in enemies #3 in 2022 #3 in model #3 in business #4 in blackwoman #4 in 2024 #5 in stubborn #6 in 2023 #6 in Sage #7 in enemiestolovers

His cruel blue eyes stared down at her with a certain fire, as his lips changed from a snarl to a evil smirk, as he stood over her. "Stay out of my way, Mavis." He sneers at her before walking away from her, and down the crowded hall towards his fIrst hour class. Mavis took a deep breath, as she reached down and grabbed her text books and backpack. She readjusted her fro and rushed to her class as she tried not to cry. She had just bumped into Eryx Mason. Eryx Mason was the scariest person, Mavis had ever met. Every time she caught his eyes, those cruel blue eyes that always spooked Mavis to the core, his tall frame who was always seemed to tower over everyone, his many tattoos that someone his age should not have, spread across his body in a terrifyingly beautiful way, as he always stood against his car before school, shamelessly smoking a cigarette. Yet Mavis was intrigued by him, He was so mysterious and had an aura to himself that drew her to him like a moth to a flame. Unknownst to her the moment, he bumped into her and actually focused his eyes on her, she drew him in, the first thing he noticed was her fro, and how she was the only black girl in school, who wore her natural hair out and it intrigued him. But he controlled himself from saying anything but those few words he allowed himself to say, quickly walked away before anyone could say anything else.

He smiled at me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Alright, deal, whatever you want.. but how long are we looking at?" "Four months. It's half of eight and eight is a reasonable number from twelve, because twelve months is a long time. And ooh, I read on a post once that after liking someone for four months you either fall inlove or stop liking them.. all from various reasons... but that doesn't actually apply to us because we are friends..." I looked up at him, as I removed his arms from my waist and set them down by his side. He smirked at me. "Four months it is."

Rock star Isaac Porter only ever loved one woman, his ex wife and mother of his son, Kiya. The pair were childhood sweethearts, but his womanizing ways tore them apart. The couple get along for the sake of their son, until they cross the line and wind up in bed together. This just makes life a whole lot more complicated. Especially when the pair begin to have feelings for one another. Maybe the two of them can make it work the second time around.