"Am I supposed to be afraid of you, sir?" I asked, making eye contact with him through the mirror in front of us. The knowledge that he couldn't actually hurt me just fueled my need to push his buttons. "For your own well being, Kassie, maybe you should be." He scrunched his nose up in a funny way and I noticed a slight sparkle in his eye. He found this just as amusing as I did. 'That was kinda hot.' I thought to myself. 'Bitch stop there's a gun pressed against your head right now.' ~~~~ undaunted : not intimidated or discouraged by difficulty, danger, or disappointment. ~~~~ thank you so much to @a1exaaa on here for helping me with a cover!

COMPLETE •)JOSHLER(• "Uhm, I-I-I was j-just wondering.. Uhm.. why you're holding b-burning p-paper." "It's not burning paper, it's weed, how fucking dumb are you?"

"What's your name?" I asked nervously. "Now you want to know my name?" He teased. "Just forget it." I quickly said. "Greyson." He answered. "Greyson?" "Uh-hu." I can feel his eyes, watching me. Then i realised that i was only wearing his white shirt and underwear, no bra. And i didn't realised how sheer this shirt was, until now. "Stop looking at me!" I snap while quietly folding my arms in front of my chest. Trying to cover as much as i could His face suddenly changed. His eyes looked darker, or maybe i was just not thinking straight. "You don't have the right to say that to me. I own you, remember?" He said, sounded slightly irritated with my words. I narrowed my eyes, getting offended. "No one owns me! I am my own person. 500.000 dollar that your father spent on the auction doesn't mean anything to me!" I said angrily but still keeping myself calm. He smirked and bringing his face closer to mine and we were just inches away from each other. "You know what, i was just this close of breaking my words for not touching you last night when i saw you dressed like that, sleeping on my bed. What should i do with you now?" He slowly pulled on the collar of my shirt. I feel myself blushing from his words. I quickly looked down and pulled myself away from his reach. Note: There will be mature contents in this story. Read at your own risk.

"Cora, whether you like it or not, you belong to me. You're mine! Do you understand that? I suggest you accept it because I won't allow you to decide otherwise. You see, in my world, life is like a game of chess, and darling...you've just became the queen, my main piece." "Well...It's a good thing I've never been fond of chess. In fact, I've always preferred monopoly." With that, I slammed my foot down on his, shoving him aside while running for the shut door. He was beyond mad. Looking over my shoulder, I smiled innocently up at his enraged expression and tense stance. "And luckily, I have a get out jail free card." _______________________________ C O P Y R I G H T. R E S E R V E D. Guilty for loving cliche possessiveness, control and jealousy, I decided to create my very own story involving just that. This is nothing professional or overly realistic. it's just a fun story filled with game playing, banter, romance and humour.

Flora is a teenage werewolf who is stuck in her past. She has nightmares of how rogues attacked her parents and killed them right before her very eyes. She can't help but be very shy and scared around others now. So what happens when her pack has to reside in another packs territory due to many attacks by rogues. What happens when she meets her mate, one of the most possessive and overprotective Alpha's in the country. She's scared, delicate, fragile and innocent. Can her mate break her free of her haunting past? Can he crack the shell of the once lively and fun girl? Lovely Cover done by: @Aoraii

Sophia looks like a simple and sweet girl on the outside, but on the inside she's a bit of a mess. Donovan is a confident and observant guy who has never found any girl to be interesting until Sophia. When she literally runs into him in the library, she finds herself looking into the most beautiful pair of eyes. Donovan has his heart set on this timid girl but is Sophia prepared to open up her heart to him? Started: December 2019 Ended: July 3rd, 2021

Annabel McGromery is fragile. Small, quiet, and sweet, she stumbles upon the unfortunate presence of Blade Black. Blade is viscous, and nothing will change that. But when he finds his mate, and kidnaps her, can the sweet, fragile girl find it in her to escape? Maybe even hurt some people? Or, if she stays, can she accept Blade's ways? Not to mention she's a cat loving human among the werewolves.

VEXATION A dark romance about rage, ruin, and the girl who touched the fire. Description: he didn't speak. not because he couldn't. but because the world didn't deserve to hear him. vincent wasn't just angry-he was made of it. a slow-burning kind of fury that never screamed, just simmered. he wore silence like armor, walked through hallways like a warning. then came rose. too soft for this town. too kind. the kind of girl who made ruined things feel wanted again. she wasn't meant to look at him. he wasn't supposed to care. but rage has a way of folding beneath gentleness. and god- she was gentle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.