If you ever met Jezzabelle Lemana you'd think she was a nice, sweet, loving person with the perfect life. But some things are not what they seem. This 17 year old is trying her best to get out of her senior year of high school without having to remember the fact that she's being abused by her stepmother and father at home. She built a wall so high that no one can ever know about her or her past. But what happens when someone breaks it down? Emmet King is the leader of the most wanted gang in the streets of Detroit. He is heartless and forgot about love ever since what happened to him in the past. Everyone fears him with respect when he walks past. What happens when these two collide? And Emmet makes what he wants his?! The only thing I heard when he towers over me is the word 'mine' ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ Highest Ranking: #18 Gangleader 11/14/22 Highest Ranking: #28 in Romance 12/25/17

Mature audiences only please ❤️ " get in the car Ellie" Jax was pissed off. I had been acting like a child. As I walk in the pouring rain , arms crossed I ignored him. " fuck off jax" I yell at him as my tears mix with the rain that collided against my face. " I'm going to count to ten and if you aren't in the car by then I'm going to spank your ass red" he growls out at me. I bit my lip. I always loved it when he was so dominating over me , well , sometimes. " what don't you get Jax !? I'm tired of you controlling my life! I can't even have friends because of you! Leave. Me. Alone." As I continued walking down the side walk the car came to a stop and I heard the door slam. My arm was caught in his hand as he pulled me to face him. He caught my chin with his other hand as he stared me straight in the eyes. " I'm protecting what's mine" he growled at me , pressing his lips harshly against mine as I pushed him away. He had enough. He threw me over his shoulder , taking me to the car as I sulked. Loving Jax was thing hardest thing I would ever do , but it was oh so worth it. WARNING : very mature content. If you don't like vulgarity , smut and daddy kinks , this is not for you ;)

Vanessa Carson never really had much luck when it came to romance. She needed to get away from life and thanks to her best friend Riley she was heading to Spain for a week. But what was supposed to be a relaxing and fun holiday, turns into one full of sexual tension and feelings that she had never really felt before. All thanks to the most gorgeous and mysterious man she had ever laid eyes on, Riley's step brother. Warning: This story contains mature language and sexual content.

Lilah James has never had any troubles with getting into a club, even though she was not 'of age' yet. Still, no bodyguard ever demanded to see her ID. That all seemed to change when a handsome, tall and not to forget tattooed-to-his-neck bodyguard came in the game. Before she knew it, he had denied her entrance to the city's local club. She was beyond embarrassed, but over all angry at him. He was just doing his job, she knew. Yet she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more behind it. Especially after seeing him let teenagers in. He didn't ask for their ID's, but Lilah could swear they looked like ten! She's never met him before and really wasn't planning on getting to know that handsome, ink covered devil. But after she discovered what he did when he wasn't guarding the club, she knew she would never hear the end of it. Especially because of her brother's interest in fights and his unmistakable admiration for one specific fighter: Prince Charmink. »»» "Jason." I hissed at my brother. "What?" He asked absentmindedly. "That's him." I whispered, eyeing the three men in the cage. Prince Charming stood tall and proud with a knowing smirk on his face. "Yes, I know. He's my favourite too." He informed me and I scoffed. "No, you dumbass. He's the bodyguard I was talking about." I snapped at Jason and his eyes widened. "You mean he was the one who didn't let you in?" He almost stuttered. "Yes." I nodded and looked back at the man who hadn't left my mind in a week. I could feel my anger rising again as I glared at his smug facial expression. As if sensing my eyes on him, his confident look faltered and it got replaced by a surprised one as his eyes settled on me. My eyes widened and I looked away. Jason's breath hitched. "He's glaring at you." He whispered and then he gulped. "Now he's glaring at me."

Sample only, Ebook available on Apple books, Book by Barnes and Nobles, and Kobo. Links in bio ❤️ ***** "You are going to come again, but not until I say so...nod for me and give me your yes..." he whispered sexily while licking my ear. I was nodding and moaning at the same time. ***** Highest Ranking #3 sexy (10/02/2020) #3 adultthemes (15/02/2020) #4 happilyeverafter (03/01/2020) #1 booklover 1(14/03/2020) #3 dilf (14/03/2020) Amanda is addicted to coffee, she treated her coffee far better than she treated her men. She likes to change partners faster than she restocks her milk and creamer on her fridge. She never gets attached to her men, she's very adventurous and even likes to share her man with her girls. That was until each and every one of them find their man and she was left to play alone. ****** Dale had been a single dad since his wife passed away delivering their daughter Mable into the world. Since then he hadn't found the one person that can even come close to his beloved wife. He dated women on occasions but finds them all bland, shallow, and not even the least intriguing for him. He was dedicating his life to Mable and his coffee shop and that was enough for him. ****** Until one day Amanda walks into his coffee shop and literally knocks him off his feet. Since then she has been in his mind constantly, she was truly his opposite. The wild child versus the calm and settled single dad. Will opposite attract? will they find the middle ground? will his daughter approve of his new relationship? Join me and experience all the ups and downs of their struggle for their happy ending... ***** *Warning! R-Rated for 18+ due to strong, explicit language. sexual content*

#1 ART #20 SEXUAL --------------------- "Do you want me to paint out your pussy? Or do you want my artwork in it?" Lukas Rade is an artist who's inspiration comes from nudity. His world is made into a masterpiece as soon as Angelina Ross walks into it. All they have is their endless love and steamy, long nights of hot sex. But all of that changes as Angelina's one and only terrible ex comes back into her life and kidnaps her. Can their love for each other mould together and try to save Angelina as her past comes back to haunt her? WARNING : THIS BOOK IS EXTREMELY SEXUAL AND CONSISTS OF KILLING, BLOOD AND ALL OTHER STUFF ALONG THOSE LINES. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR THOSE UNDER THE AGE OF 16.

M A T U R E • R O M A N C E Highest Ranks So Far: #1 Hell, #6 in Incubus . . . My mouth wrapped around a portion of the elastic of his boxer, and with my teeth, I pulled down. My lips brushed against the soft, supple skin of his pelvis. He finally made a sound, his body vibrating as he let out a deep, needy groan that shook me to my pulsing core. God, the sound would stain itself in my memories. Echo in my death. I needed him. All of him. Now. Always. . . . He's just the angry incubus. She's just the sweet baker. He just wants to escape from those who want him. She just wants to be wanted. It's recipe for disaster when Zuemier is saved by the meek but sassy baker. And a catastrophe when his survival is entirely dependent on her for a week. Their initial product is a bitter mix of fury, lust, and contempt..... And maybe a pinch of love? . . . (A/N: Thanks for taking a chance on my dumpster fire ;3)

Sam was damaged and truly believed she wasn't worth fixing. Shes ready to run from her past and her first year away at college will be her chance. What happens when the sweet an innocent meets dark and sinful. What happens when her past catches up to her? Sex. Drugs. Drama. Love. (This is a terrible intro but it's hard to complete it when I am still working on the story. I will update it once I have more written ❤ ) This story contains mature situations and language. ------ Cast will be edited as people are introduced to the story. This is my first time attempting to write so don't be too hard on me.

His kisses are intoxicating. They render me speechless every time, without fail. And this time was no exception. He walked us backwards a few steps until I was pressed against the door. His hands came up to the sides of my face, as if to hold me in place. I was so drunk on his touch that I didn't know if my mind was racing, or if it was completely blank. He was devouring me with this kiss. He was ruining me.