(Warning 18+) Being childhood friends growing up they were bound to fall in love. Luna Collins was now 14, and Elijah Kings was only 17, he didn't care about the age gap, he didn't care what others had to say about their relationship. He needed her as much as possible because it was only a matter of time before he had to leave this world forever. You see Elijah had a dark secret that he could never tell her. If she ever found out, would she be able to still love him for what he is? "A blessing was all I wanted in my life, but he was my curse. He will never let me go, no matter how much I try to run away. I was forever trapped and bound by him, where he will send us both deep down to a path of lustful sins of oblivion." ©️COPYRIGHT 2018 T.M. LUNA All rights reserved.

~•~ 26 year old, Connor Deluca, is a professional Hockey player in the NHL; who just moved into the expensive Citrus Grove Community. 23 year old, Serena Jade, is the recluse famous author known to the public only under her pen name Skylyn Voss, and is unfortunately Connor's neighbor. Connor moves into the huge and gorgeous house right next to Serena's own big and beautiful home. The pair immediately form a growing hatred for one and other when Connors first "house warming party" involves blasting music at 2 am and his guest puking in her petunia's. He's a bad boy party animal, and she likes her quiet where she can stay inside and read all day. Nothing in common at all. In fact complete opposites. Yet, Connor can't seem to get the outline of Serena's perfect curves out of his lustful thoughts and Serena finds herself fantasizing about Connor's chiseled body on top of hers. Sexual tensions and ever growing lust sets the two a flame with desires they wish they could ignore.

Warning: This story contains mature themes and explicit content. It is intended for adult audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.

"I want to fuck you so hard, that the whole world hears your screams and when you finally cum on my dick they'll know exactly what pleasure sounds like." Iris had the perfect life, perfect family, and wonderful friends. She had everything she wanted.... Until she meets Vixen. Who awakens the door of her inner sexual desires, she never knew she had inside....

In this poignant and emotionally charged story, Daniel grapples with the weight of his emotional betrayal while his pregnant wife, Rhea, is left to endure growing isolation at home. As Daniel begins therapy with Dr. Langston, he confronts the guilt, shame, and self-deception that caused his emotional detachment from his marriage. Through quiet introspection and painful honesty, he reveals the choices that distanced him from the woman he once vowed to cherish. Meanwhile, Rhea, nearing the end of her pregnancy, faces the emotional void alone-struggling with anxiety, abandonment, and the fear of what their future holds. A tender exploration of broken trust, emotional reckoning, and the fragile threads of love that may or may not be mended.

"You... want me to show you my belly? And you're paying me 500 dollars for it?" I repeated in disbelief. "Yes," Mr. Calnan replied curtly. Shock mixed with suspicion. Mr. Calnan, our strict and cold boss, who had banned all workplace romance, wanted to see... my belly? Why my belly, of all things?! And why ME?! This had to be a test. He was testing whether I would agree, only to fire me afterward. But even that theory had flaws-after all, he was the one who initiated this crazy idea. I hesitated for what felt like a long time. Then, in the end, curiosity won over, and on a sudden impulse, I spread open my work coat and lifted my white T-shirt. Mr. Calnan's gaze instantly locked onto my bare stomach. His focused stare burned into my skin as he thoroughly examined every square inch of the exposed area. My face burned with embarrassment. He didn't say anything, and he didn't grimace, but I could see on his face that he didn't like what he saw. My chubby belly, my stretch marks, and the faint line of hair below my navel that I hadn't had time to shave. Well, I know it's not the most attractive sight, but then why did he want to see my belly? Honestly, what was he expecting? "Can I pull my T-shirt back down?" I asked, humiliated and irked. "Yes," Mr. Calnan replied after a brief pause. He didn't speak for a while, just stared at my now-covered stomach with a blank expression. Meanwhile, I waited impatiently and tensely for him to do something. I needed to know whether he was actually going to give me the money or not, and whether it would turn out that this had all just been a test. Suddenly, he moved toward me, closing the distance between us. He loomed over me, and I looked up at his face in alarm. "I'll give you another 1000 if you let me touch your hips." My eyes widened in shock. *Edited to fit within the character limit for the description

After she tragically loses her mother, Cassie turns to street fighting-but she soon learns that the biggest fights happen outside the ring. ***** Seventeen-year-old Cassandra Haynes has never been one to follow the rules. Constantly on the brink of expulsion at school, she doesn't care what anyone thinks about her. But when tragedy strikes and she is left alone to care for her little sister, Cassie needs to find a way to survive and quick. Without telling a single soul, she moves to the next city over and turns to the only thing she knows--the illegal sport of street fighting. As her fights get grittier and more dangerous, Cassie finds out that there are even more people out for her blood. She'll do anything to protect her little sister and some people are about to learn the hard way. Content and/or Trigger Warning: attempted suicide in Chapter 2. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]] Link to the sequel - https://www.wattpad.com/story/29778845-the-mystery-fighter-ii Cover designed by Ren T

I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

BOOK 2 Leonadas Costa, Don of the Italian Mafia, married the girl. His girl. Oaklee Blur-Costa, Donna of the Italian Mafia, CEO of Blur's Industry, married the guy. Her guy. She's never caught a break and every time he's been with her to catch her. They finally got pregnant. Will her luck finally show or will it be his turn? This is their story, part 2. "Oaklee, you are fucking pregnant. If I have to tie you too a bed to keep you safe, I will do it in a fucking heartbeat." He seethes, his nose basically touching mine. "If you think I wouldn't do the same, you're wrong. Don't make me do things without you knowing." I say calmly, backing away. "I dare you." He spits out. I nod my head, walking out of the bedroom. *this is a sequel. In order for some of the things to make sense, you might want to read the first one.*

BOOK 1 Leonadas, The Don of the Italian Mafia, he was taught to be emotionless, cold, and to protect what was his. Whether it was his mafia or his family. It was his to protect. But what happens when a certain person comes and messes with his routine? Oaklee, CEO of Blur's Industry, she never seems to be able to catch a break. Her parents were killed by a drive by. She was the only one to survive. She smokes, she drinks, she an adrenaline junkie and for what? To forget. This is their story. " Oaklee", I turn to face him, with a raised eyebrow. "If I see you touch another man, I'll kill him and make you watch." I stare at him waiting for the joke. He wasn't. "You wouldn't dare" I scoffed, turning around and continuing with my plan on leaving the room. "Oh but trust me, I would" he says. I turn around with the door in my hand. "Fuck off." I walk out. "It's okay. You're okay. I'm okay. We're okay." *This book moves fast! I think it gives more opportunities!*