Jacklyn Cordy is trying her best to live a normal life after witnessing a horrific crime. After receiving an anonymous note, she realizes no matter how hard she tries, life as she once knew was gone. And just like that, everything is taken from her. "He gripped my chin with his hand, forcing my eyes to his. "I'll be back for you baby. You'll see me soon." " WARNING: suicide, sexual assault, abuse, and strong language.

For a mature audience ONLY. Spreading her knees further apart, I positioned the head at her entrance and held her hips in place as I pushed forcefully into her and aided by our wetness, sank deep as my girth split her open. She screamed and raised off the bed, her thighs trembling. Wrapping my arms around her small waist, I held her shaking figure against my chest, stroking her torso and placing small kisses on her neck and shoulder. *Book one in the 'Men of Donna' Series. *Mature content. Follow me to view private chapters.

This is the story of a woman being challenged to sexually try more than she ever has before.

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

A genius man, husband, father, developed what had to be the perfect example of an AI. A program that would take care of everything for you, your phone, computer, even your house, and car. This man has an adorable eight-year-old daughter that loved very much the AI that took care of her when her father wasn't home. Instead of being a normal AI, the program began to take interest in the little girl. Began to have... human feelings for her. As she grew older to a beautiful seventeen-year-old, so did the program's feelings. --------------- This is a Yandere story, so you know what it will include. This is not a Y/N story, but obviously you can read it that way, but it's not the intention. None of the pictures I use are mine unless I explicitly say they are. If any of the pictures I use is yours and you want me to take them down, please send me a message, and I will take if off gladly. #1 in robots #1 teengirl

Bella Ross has always led a normal life, until three years ago the notes began. She knew he was there, hiding in the shadows but wouldn't show his face. She couldn't date or even talk to a man without his life being in danger and so she obeyed. She belonged to him. Her stalker. (Cover creds to @katrascal go check out their books!)

A married writer begins a passionate and destructive affair with a tortured artist, not knowing he has loved her since they met thirteen years ago. ***** Eloise Airens sat as a model for an art class thirteen years ago, where a damaged young artist, Aidan Foley, fell in love with her. For him, she was everything. For her, he was just a face in the crowd. But thirteen years later, Eloise's marriage is struggling and she ends up at Aidan's latest art show in New York. He's immediately drawn to her as he's never gotten over his obsession, and she's drawn to him because despite his pretentious art, only he can make her feel truly alive. Despite trying to save her marriage and stay true to her values, Eloise can't escape the pull of the talented, brooding, yet tortured Aidan Foley. Will she stay with the world she knows, or risk everything? And more importantly, will she do so before Aidan tells her about their strange past? [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]]

Dean Foster is every single girl's dream even mine. He's perfection in every single way. Our high school quarterback who received a full ride and scholarship to a very prestigious university. In my opinion, he is everything that any girl could want-everything that I want. I just wish he would notice me like how I notice him. For years, it's been wishful thinking until he did start noticing me. Then he asked me out. It is a dream come true. Everything would have been perfect if Kai wasn't in the picture. The boy was a pain in the ass. He likes to drive me crazy with his dirty remarks. His pale green eyes likes to strip me naked even when I'm fully clothed. He likes to call me late at night and threaten me to come out and talk to him. He was trouble all the way. Suddenly, my carefully thought out plans were cracking like eggshells. I don't know where to begin or start...I guess I'll have to follow my heart.

[MATURE CONTENT] "He can't make your body feel the way I can," he breathed, proving his point with a simple flick of his finger as I almost came right then and there. I forced myself to say, "I love him." "No, you don't," he said, easily. "And even if you were with him, you wouldn't be able to go a day without my touch." "You're wrong." He rammed his finger up into me. I was forced to hold onto him to keep steady, my chest heaving against his as I desperately tried to control myself. Those dark eyes stared into my own with amusement, eyebrow cocking as if asking, 'you sure about that?' His lips brushed mine, and I had to resist the temptation to push mine into his. Then they were at my ear, warm and hot and a reminder to the excruciating pleasure he could make me feel with just his mouth. "Now let's show that lover boy of yours just what it sounds like to make you come undone."