"Everything I do is for you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All Danny Castillo wanted was to prove that he loved Dallie Harrison, but after all the mistakes he has made in the past she has given up on him and his childish ways. 8 years later they are both different people, more mature and in different relationships, but once Danny sees Dallie again after so long he can't hide the love he's had for her anymore. He's ready to prove he's a changed man, more mature, and he's willing to fight till his death to finally prove his undying love for the woman that has been in his heart for the past eight years.

I know why hes punishing me. its cause I was being a lil brat earlier. Sassing him in front of everyone at the office today. But i wanted this. i needed this. He hadn't talked to me in two days. How else was I suppose to get his attention. Shawn got up from his chair, and walked around his desk. Eyes on me the whole time. Racking over my body. "You wanted my fuckin attention, Destiny?" His deep sexy voice said. he was so calm, but that was only on the outside. I know he was still pissed. This made me excited. He comes to stand behind me. pushing himself against me. showing me what I wanted. His thick hardness was teasing me. I move to turn around but he stops me. Slowly moves his hands up my body. Gripping my curvy waist, up my rib cage going over my needy breast grazing my nipples along that way. He takes one hand and grabs me by my throat . The other is gripping my hair. He lightly squeezes my neck. not enough to take away my air, but it was enough. "well yu got it!" He growls.

This book is part of the Wattpad Creators Program ! [Book 2 in the Putrid Heart Series ] Many would call him a heartless man. Someone that needed to unwind once in a while. Yet the head of the Revello family could never catch a break. Marco had a business to run and a family to look after. Resting was not part of his vocabulary. Only to unexpectedly be swept off his feet and he hasn't been the same since. (Weekly updates : Each Friday)

She was meant to serve the king. She had no place. No importance. No story. Simply taste the King's food for poison and leave. But the King's infatuation with her was more than anything normal. He wanted more than to stare Just a little taste A little morsel As normal! I stink with descriptions. Blood Gore Death Suggestive themes! Rated M for mature!

ψψψ After a stretch of horrific bullying at the hands of the wealthy and cruel Cassian Ambrose, Camille Beaumont enters her junior year hoping to keep her head down and power through at her illustrious and isolated New England boarding school. But as her nightmares turn into day terrors, and her reputation is once again dragged through the mud, Camille finds herself receiving help from the least expected source: the devil⁠, himself, Cassian Ambrose. Only now, he wants her. Soon, Camille learns there's a reason they call him the Devil. ψψψ

A bad boy with a secret crush. A good girl with a taste for vengeance. Will they destroy each other or submit to the burning attraction they hide with pranks and lies? ****Mature content including foul language and mature situations****

When Jackson Welch trotted onto court three at the Corrigan Country Club, Charlotte Yates looked on with distaste. He was short, lanky and had a weak backhand. When Jack first caught sight of Charlotte he was smitten and did everything in his power to be closer to the dark-skinned girl with wild, curly hair and a serve almost as good as his. Twenty years later, the two are as close as ever, but what happens when Jack starts to realize his want for something more than friendship? Well, the ball is in his court. Read to find out if he takes the shot! -- completed start | 11.20.18 - 4.2.19 | end peak #1 interracial #2 poc #8 bwwm

"Why won’t you let me in?!" He cried in frustration clenching his fists together with an undeniable passion, raising his strong arms. I stared hopelessly at him with more tears welling up in my brown eyes. “I love you.” He whispered to me. But he needn’t, he needn’t have told me for I already knew, I knew in fact, very well. I just didn’t accept it...

Fighting is a way of life for Amelia 'Scrappy' Armstrong as well as for everyone in her town, it is life on her side of the canyon as a whole. It is what she was born to do, bred to do. Scrappy has the best chance of being chosen for the ever popular Fights, the best chance to keep her town going for another year, so she's excited when she is chosen to be a Fighter. Scrappy had always thought of Fights as intense, fun, and exciting, but not deadly. None of the tournaments back home had been. But now on the other side of the canyon, Scrappy discovers what Fighting really is. She discovers that Fighting means a chance at a life sometimes, but most of the time, in reality, it just means death. She has to Fight for her life. Fight to survive. And fight to stay how she's always been.

Beautiful cover made by @Silverless! Ayan is the Princess of Mereti, a wealthy African nation that has made contact with the Europeans, or the Nechis, in the 18th century. In effort to stop themselves from going to war with the Nechi nation of Arania, a country that had the initial goal of colonizing an unwilling Mereti, they sign several alliance treaties and marry their children to bind themselves by blood once the awaited heir is finally born. The only problem is that Ayan never consented to this marriage. Or to moving thousands of miles away from her homeland. And she certainly isn't consenting to bearing the heir of the arrogant Aranian prince--no matter how charming he is.