THE BILLIONAIRE OF LONDON SERIES BOOK ONE. *** Malora McCarran has been taking care of her family for as long as she could remember, and when her older sister's illegitimate child falls ill, she was willing to sacrifice all she had in order to save the little boy. And when the offer to sell herself in exchange for the money needed to save her nephew's life was presented by her boss, she grabbed it with both hands. What she wasn't expecting, however, was the encounter with an enigmatic, powerful Dom on the night she was supposed to carry out her mission. Titan Pitts was not her type, but with his piercing eyes, his ability to drive her insane with his hands, tongue and lips, and his brilliant mind, he's under her skin from the moment they met. He offered her a contract in exchange for funding all of her nephew's bills and she accepted, seeing him as the lesser of two evils. Malora thought she could escape the contract without loosing her heart in the process, but she would be taken apart instead. And oh, he did. He took her apart one delicious inch at a time. . .

❌WARNING: VERY MATURE ❌ |Completed| 20-year-old lingerie/lewd model for vogue and Victoria Secret, Kat Lovelace. 21-year-old sexually frustrated, amazing photographer, Ryder Bane. The two are paired together as permanent pairs in a Victoria Secret modeling competition getaway. He's staring at her all day in nothing but a few delicate laces. She's finding it fun to tease the fuck out of him while he's working. They hate each other. But they can't keep their hands off each other. They're playing a dangerous game, for the rules state there can be NO intimacy between the pairs. {Reached #1 in Model} {Reached #1 in Dominant} {Reached #1 in Risky} {Reached #1 in lovehaterelationships} {Reached #5 in lust} {Reached #2 in Lingerie}

Willow was 18 years old when her father sold her to the billionaire Nathanial North he is cold ruthless and mean. Can she survive with him or will she be lost in the process

After getting out of a bad relationship with her last Dom, Angel is looking for a new start. She just recently moved in with her friend and is just hoping to land a job working for a huge BDSM supply and manufacturing company. But she never expected to find a single Dom stubborn enough to take her on. now she's left wondering, has she found the one? ~~~~ Although this story is as completely as it can be for the time being, I will likely revisit this with bonus holidays and maybe come back to give it the ending I originally planned for. Thank you for those who have shared their love for this story with me and I will be sharing more stories with a whole new cast of characters. ❤

"My submissive are power, strength, bravery, and most of all they stand beside me willing in their position. You stand as strong as you kneel. Am I clear?" His words, like vows to ourselves he builds submission, not as a position under him by the point of weakness or the inability to find strength in ourselves. No. We are destruction and creation that finds power in kneeling. "Yes Master," Celeste speaks proudly. No shake in her voice. "Yes Master," I speak out, proud and understood in my place. ___________________________________ The moment Evita Alonso fell to her knees her tale began. A bond between her and her lovers will find them in a journey of sex, lust, control, submission, pain, secrets, and the face of death.

⚠️⚠️[Mature Content]⚠️⚠️ 18+ Adult Scenes/ not for Jesus people ( Just warning that some of the chapters may contain adult scenes and language. I just don't want you holy people damaging your brains. And I also don't want you to be reading this late at night and your parent comes in and is all like "BITCH WHAT IS YOU READING LATE AT NIGHT, LET ME SEE YOUR PHONE." And then he/she will see all that mature content stuff I warned you about and you get a good beating/slapping (same difference) out of it. And you technically can't blame me cuz I'm warning you right now so, YOUR AT FAULT. *As I placed the mix on the counter, I was pushed back-first into a warm, hard chest. I let out a gasp as a hand grabbed my waist while the other held me in my place. After struggling with the person for a minute, my energy levels decreased and I felt myself still on the persons chest. I decided to see who the bitch was and give him a piece of my not-so-holy mind, when I made eye contact with the same soft blue eyes that I used to adore, but know disgusted. Adrian His hand started making small circles on my waist before riding up and down on my abdomen. It felt...nice. But it was bad. REALLY bad. Bad like I'm going to be executed if anyone comes and sees me in this position. " Mr. Ivanov, w-what are you d-doing." I tried my best to keep in a moan as he continued with his torture. He dipped his head in the crook of my neck and mumbled words on my bare skin. I couldn't hear what he was saying, all I could hear was the fast pace of my heart. His hot breath fanning on my neck, his arms gripped on me as if I were to vanish soon, it all gave me a steamy feeling. " It's hard to control myself when I'm around you. Especially when you wear that uniform."*

Enid is moving across the world to attend university. Away from all that she knows, she soon finds herself at the center of three men's unyielding attention. Three men who are her professors. Inexperienced and innocent, she is the exact opposite of these dark, possessive men. And she is everything they've always wanted.

[HIGHEST RANK #1 in WEREWOLF 14/10/2016] A girl who had been on the run for eight years had no intention to stop now and having a mate was not something she looked forward to. But fate has a twisted sense of mind and usually delivers us things we dread the most, even if it does happen to be a six foot something handsome and rumoured heartless Alpha male whose grey eyes were something from the fairy tales. ... She tries to run away, but how far can you run when your soulmate is the other way? ... Featured on wattpads 'what's hot list' first on: (12/05/2016) Cover by: sublime- Category: Werewolf, cause there isn't one called cliché ;)

Natasha has a secret. She has a sexy body, one that she keeps hidden. She was always the fat kid during high school. The kid that was always picked on. She barely had any friends. She went to college and found an interest in dance and she shed the weight however now she wears the baggy clothes as her shield. Her hair messy as not to attract the right men. Now she is working for the bullies that bullied her. Soon the school reunion is on the horizon. Should she show the bullies that she changed and they cannot hurt her anymore or should she hide behind her armour. Marcus and Max are twins. They are identical in every way. They tormented her throughout high school. Only because they secretly harboured feelings for her. That is why they employed her at their business. That is why they watched over her during the university years. They have been waiting years to mould her. Waiting for her to ripen so that they could taste the forbidden fruit that have been denied to them for so long. The clock is ticking. They given her ten years of freedom. At the reunion she will be theirs for the claiming. Rated 'R' Please do not copy or Steal any content of my story. And If you want to know if this story is for your read a couple of chapters and comments. Everyone is in on this story. Don't miss out x