A set of chess stands at my bedside table, the white row perfectly in line while one of the black knights already moved. I furrow my eyebrows at the wrongdoing but then remind myself of one thing; he doesn't play by the rules. Picking up the small letter in the middle of the checkerboard, I keep the creeping fear at bay and read the four words followed by his signature, surprisingly neatly written. "Prepare to be checkmated - Nick."

18+ "Don't come near me." Erin sobbed. Her arms shakily held up a gun as she took steps away from her captor. "I will shoot." Her captor stood in front of her, a look of amusement on his face as he raised his hands in fake surrender. "I want you to let me go." Erin said, raising her chin and attempting to give an aire of confidence, "Call off your security, let them go home. Let me go home." The confidence was short lived as Erin felt the tears fall down her face and drip down from her chin. Two years she had been here. Two years away from her family and the life she once knew. Two years of abuse from her captor. "Now now kitty, you know I won't do that. So be a good little girl and put down the gun." The man took two steps towards her. Erin fumbled with the gun before clicking off the safety. She had never held a gun before, much less used one, but she had seen him handle one so often she felt like an expert. "I am not yours! You can't keep me forever." Erin watched in slow motion as her captor reached out for the gun, ripping it from her grip. A hand pulled at her hair, as she screamed in pain and frustration. Before she knew it she was in the steel grip of her captor, an all too familiar situation. "You are mine. You will always be mine, and I will fuck you every second of every day until you get that through your pretty little head." ________ Erin once had dreams of University, first loves and creating the perfect family. Now Erin dreamed of freedom.

Mia is in for the shock of a lifetime when her new husband turns out to be a completely different person after the honeymoon. Not only did he lie about being poor, but Spencer Malone also is not the kind, considerate, and gentle guy Mia had fallen in love with. No, he's a ruthless, possessive monster who has his mindset on holding Mia captive on his private island forever. How will Mia deal with her new surroundings? Will she ever escape? Or will Spencer find her and punish her for trying to leave him? Highest Rankings #1 in Captive #1 in Twisted #2 in Stalker #11 in Escape #37 in LoveTriangle #86 in Romance Warning: Lots of Sexual Content. You have been warned. If you're not above 16, goodbye!

#1 in Thriller /15-05-18/ "I want her", he says in a deep voice, causing me to shiver. His hair and eyes are the same color as the sky at night and his lips are curled up in a mischievous smirk. He reaches out his hand and gently touches my cheek and I take a step back, my eyes full of anger and fear. "Ah, feisty one, aren't you?" I hear him say as he leans in closer, trapping me between the cold wall and his tense body. Copyright © 2014

" "Ple-ase" I choked out, tears drenching my face. He laughed looking down on me and I felt sick as his breath made its way to my nostrils and I was hit with the strong scent of alcohol. He wrapped one of his hands around my neck and raised my chin up with his index finger, forcing me to look into his eyes. His cold , emotionless eyes. It was at that moment when any sign of naive optimism I had vanished. This man was barely human, how could he sympathise with anyone? His fingers tightened around my throat making me squirm and shriek in pain, pain that he took pleasure in watching. " She was kidnapped then sold to the highest bidder... she's only been dipping her toes in the water.... what happens when she's thrown into the deep with waves crashing down on her every time she tries to breathe? Follow her journey and find out.

Ivy winters was the average young girl in college. she was about to leave this hell hole of her life and change it forever but what happens when one night she gets thrown into human trafficking she's own by a young greedy violent man and he owned her and her life now and nothing could ever change that not even love.

Kendra is kidnapped on her way to the mall and is sold to a billionaire as a sex slave

I was the definition of elegance. The young girl who was nothing but kindness and perhaps even a little naive. People used to look up to me, my life with pretty dresses and jewels. But that all changed that night we were under attack, my life would turn by an 180 degree. It was the start of my torture.

"Hey princess,you up"he said with a smile on his face. "Where am I,wh-who are you!"she said with a scared face. "Don't be scared princess,I won't hurt you"he said coming closer. "Don't come close to me"she said