⚠️ MATURE STORY⚠️ "Now, why is a little girl getting involved in the devil's playing field. Didn't daddy ever tell you not to play with the big boys. But now that I'm here, you have nothing to fear. Except for when you disobey me. Got it?" I whispered into her ear as I forced her down on my lap. Her small lips parted open as she let out an audible gasp as my hands ran over her slim waist. Abandoned by a selfish society, Arabella shuts the world out to focus on bettering her future only to capture the eyes of some of most dangerous men. Her paths are about to become entwined by 2 powerful men both from different walks of life, but both with a deadly obsession with the naive little girl lost in a man's world of business. And little did she know that she became theirs the moment their eyes found hers. Warning ⚠️ this story contains bad language, sexual content, violence and drug use.

This story comes from Chicago PD. Jay Halstead is an ex-ranger. Now, he works in the best unit of Chicago, Intelligence. We will learn his military past...

"So you don't want me but you don't want another man to want me either?" I ask him, angrily. He steps toward me slowly, "Another man so much as looks at you for to long...he's a dead man, little wolf." --------------------------- Calista grace is an omega in the silver moon pack. She's the lowest ranking out of the pack and is treated terribly for it. She's dreamed of finding her mate since she could remember and when she finally turns eighteen and has the ability to find her mate she's left devastated. Because her mate is none other than the person who has made her life a living hell. And what's worse is he won't acknowledge Her as his mate. Forced to go through her senior year with her mate not accepting her is worse than anything. He knows it hurts her but she's an Omega and he's the Alphas son. What more can she do? ---- Book 1 Book2-Little wolf 2: twin mates Book3-little wolf 3:fighting fate ------- All rights reserved Mature‼️ ----- Highest Rankings: #2 in packs #1 in wolfs #3 in full moon #6 in senior year #4 in werewolf #1 in fanfanta #1 in fate

Clarice was a not so normal girl that ended up running a high school full of super natural people. What happens when this leads her to be the Royal Circles missing mate?

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.

this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

Wren is the newest addition to the alpha assassin pack known as the Dark Angels. Phoenix, Janson, Alex, and Jack accepted her with open arms only a year ago after abandoning their mark on her. Running from her past and with no way out, Wren had no choice but to join them. One year later, she's got her hands full dodging between Phoenix's ceaseless sexual advances, Alex's wild parties, Jack's dominating pack leader attitude, and Jan's cold composure. Surrounded by blood and mayhem, Wren never expects it when a particularly hormonal period turns into a full-on omega heat, changing her designation and her pack life forever. As Wren's perfume blooms, the Dark Angels pack discovers their fated mate, their omega. But can they accept the truth about Wren and her dark past, or will Wren finally manage to push everyone away?

MATURE!! "Do you know what a dominant and a submissive is little one?" He asked. His eyes were steady, his fingers ceased movement all together. The rain still poured around them. She managed to shake her head. He smirked the same mischievous knee wobbling smirk he wore whenever she was around. "I have the personality of a dominant, and you," he ran the pad of his thumb over her racing pulse. "You have the natural personality of submissive." Why was he telling her this? He was her employer, her boss; not some intimate lover. "Sir I don't think-" "No no little one. You're mine now." He raised his hand and tangled it in her wet hair while the other wrapped around her waist. "I have something of yours; which leads me to believe you my little one were being very naughty." Rosalinda was struggled to stand correctly. The skirt of her dress rose easier as it rubbed against his suit and the height difference between them made her tip toe. She hardly reached his shoulders; with his arms around her waist, she was forced to mold her wet body against his. "What are you talking about sir?" Rosalinda looked at him as she bit her lower lip. He lowered his head till their lips were nearly an inch apart. "I have your wet panties in my pocket."

Starting her second year of college as a literature major student, Nevaeh Violet was all alone, no friends or family to support her. Having gotten a scholarship to study, she's never been more grateful. Bouncing from foster home to the other, Violet never fit in, she's too shy and nice for her own good. Being all alone, she never got to experience love and care. Being called a freak because of her unique colored eyes, Violet suffers from anxiety and PTSD from past events making Violet struggle to make friends. *** Five mafia kings, all searching for their queen. 'The Rulers' as people call them, have all been searching for their one. They aren't related by blood, but they treat each other as such. They aren't brothers by blood, but by choice. They've known each other since diapers, they've killed and got hurt for each other. They're the most dangerous mafias to ever exist for their brutal ways and ruthless looks. They share everything, ever since they were young, as teenagers they all made a pact that they'll share the one once they find her. But after coming empty handed after searching for years, they decide to act as professors and see if they find the one. What happens when they meet innocent and broken Violet? Will they be able to fix her broken heart or will it be too late? Violet is an orphan, or is she? Read to find out!!! Book covers and aesthetics by _navy_bluee_ *** # 1 anxiety attacks # 1 polyamory # 1 reverse harem # 1 kings # 1 daddies # 1 care # 1 18plus