What happens when a girl set to marry an old man, but then story takes an unexpected turn! •Village Love Story •Age Gap •Possessive ML × Cute FL •Smut •Hot Steamy Romance •Forced Marriage •He fell first but she fell harder

⚠️⚠️Rated Mature ⚠️⚠️ 🌟🌟I do not own rights to images on the cover or the song lyrics in the book. All rights go to the photographers and writers. 🌟🌟 CHRISTINA HASE AGE: 20 years OCCUPATION: Interior Designer for one of the top Design companies in California. HOBBIES: Designing, Drawing, Dancing and dominating men JOHNATTAN BLAKE AGE: 24 years OCCUPATION: CEO of Blake's Architecture, the riches architectural firm in New York. HOBBIES: Bike riding, Hiking, Zip-lining, and dominating women. The similarity between them? Yeah, they're both Dominants. What do you think will happen when they both strike a deal? They both sign the contracts and become one another's Submissive and Dominant? When desire starts to flare consuming them in the bliss of being wrapped in each other's arms and moulded against each other's body? Over time they find themselves becoming engrossed with each other, feeling this agreement more than they should. Christina now finds herself fighting with her inner demons that try to rip open her wounds. She tries to keep them sealed and away from prying eyes, never wanting to go back to that time of her life where she was nothing... no one. Johnattan tries to bring her to the light but she slips away from him ... It's an endless cycle, each trying to be the dominant persona whilst trying to claim the other's heart... This deal will either make or break them but they're in too deep to notice. This is a battle of the hearts and there's only one thing to say: May The Best Player Win. *** DSD SERIES : Book one- Dominant ✔️ Book two- Submit✔️ Book three--Discipline ✔️

THE RED HOUSE; [The red house] // Where men with money, fuck women of beauty, and laugh at the rest of world. ~~~~~~~~~~ Meet Matthew Walker. A man whose entire world had just fallen upon him. The women who he thought of as his 'the one' has left him all because he made a few mistakes. He turned his back on his career and isolated himself. ~~~~~~~~~~ "What is this, a Whore House?" "Not just a whore house, Matt! It's heaven on earth! It's got it all: strippers, whores, hookers, heck, and even some porn stars live there. It's like a hotel. They let you stay there, pick a girl and get it on as long as you want." ~~~~~~~~~~ There Matthew meets a women who turns his world upside down, Feather Grace Heart. Funnily enough her sweet name doesn't suit her at all. She's wicked, mischievous, naughty and down right trouble. But she's exactly what Matthew never knew he needed. But there's one problem. She's a prostitute. And one with a decision to make. And he doesn't know how to feel about that once he starts falling for her. Feather has her own secrets that has Matthew on his toes all the time. Is it lust or love? ~~~~~~~~~~ He leans closer, and our faces are inches apart. “I don’t want to complicate your decision,” he whispers. “You already have.” He kisses me so softly, it’s like a breeze on my mouth. Then I close my eyes and reach for him, letting him ease me back to the ground. His hands close over my face, holding me as we kiss, my heart beating so hard I can feel all my pulse points throbbing. This is so different, so different from anything I’ve ever imagined. I just want to lie here forever, holding him, trusting him. I smell fresh-cut grass, and the scent of something soft and musky that will always remind me of Matthew. Closing my eyes, I wrap my arms around his neck and sink into our kiss, dizzy with the pure bliss of it. ~~~~~~~~~~ [ story has sexual content, erotic scenes ]

Liam Raffaello had plans on taking the Mafia world by storm. He had everything in place ready for his take over. There was only one thing he didn't plan for, and that was a fiery redhead with a sharp tongue and a history he never expected. Can he have it all, or will he lose the one thing he didn't know he needed?

"Submit." The word sounds harsh and passionate. The man acts so bipolar, and it was attractive. "No," I answer, turning my head away from him. Unfortunatley, he uses it as an advantage and brings his lips to my neck, planting small kisses everywhere and leaving a trail burning like fire. I squirm against the wall, biting my lip to keep a moan from escaping. "Luce, darling," he whispers, his hot breath fanning onto my skin. I gasp, "Oh, please!" "Tell me," he demands. I lightly shake my head, denying his request. "Baby," his kisses continue to my jaw. "Give in." I can't stay away any longer, I press my chest into his, and manage the words that will give my mate and I pleasure, "I belong to you in everyway; I'm yours."