BOOK 1. RYELAND PACK. Linden is a chubby gay nerd, betrayed by his boyfriend and his two friends the lies start to unravel and everything seems to be breaking apart in his life. He bumps into the new kid at school, who changes his life like he never expected. His transformation shocks everyone just not the alpha who helped him get there. This book is not a fan fiction or A sequel, it's the first book in the Ryeland Pack Series. Note: All my werewolf books are in a connected universe. #1.mxb #1.Mpreg #1.bxb #1.mxm #1.werewolf #1.selflove #1.guyxguy

{{completed}} Variegated is just the word to describe Matthews and his friends' situation in the Airship Orphanage. From the bright, warm colors of the rainbow all the way to the darkest shades of black alternate their lives.

Prologue How does one find the strength to stand with a defiance rivaled only by his courage? How does one still possess purity when his innocence was stolen? Could one forgive the monsters? How does one learn to love for the first time? How does one learn to love himself? You may not understand, agree or accept the ways one chooses to deal with and surpass the darkness threatening to consume them. But bear witness to the few that rises from the ashes like a phoenix reborn. ***************************************************************************** This book has boyXboy scenes and contains instances where the main character self harms and is abused verbally and physically. If this isn't your kind of pie please don't take a slice. SLOWLY EDITING ************

| 18+ | Damian looked so different with his shirt off and a crop in his hand. He felt more real: no longer wearing the mask of the good doctor, he was the Exorcist, the master over my wildest fears, the stones on the shore over which my ocean of madness could crash without fear. He trailed the crop over my throat, down my chest. "Your demons have not been playing nicely," he said, a warning in his tone. Goosebumps prickled up my arms as the smooth leather teased over my navel. "No, sir. They haven't. They don't much like you." He grinned, and it was such a wicked sight that my stomach clenched up with desire. I desperately wanted to feel those teeth, the softness of those lips. Patience was nearly impossible. "I must admit I don't much like them either," he growled. "Turn around. Hands on the wall. Spread your legs." I obeyed, my breath catching in my throat. I felt him lean close, his breath hot on my neck as he left kisses along my hairline. "But they don't own your body, do they, darling? Who owns this body?" "I do, sir." My breathing shuddered. The crop tapped between my thighs. "That's right. And who have you chosen to give your body to?" "To you, sir." × × × 18 year old Samara Garfield is on the run - from her past, from her desires, from the wicked voices in her head. Everything seems to be catching up with her when she meets Damian Hearst, a doctor with perverted desires of his own. With a legion of demonic beings eager to overtake her, the good doctor may indeed be the only one who can save her. But as their dark pasts become ever more entangled and hope for salvation begins to fade, can love grow in the face of death? × Highest Rankings × #1 in Steampunk #1 in Kinky #40 in Horror

"You're my little girl understand princess?" Leah Emer is 21 years old who lives by herslef in LA. She hides her little side from the world but she soon won't have to. One day Leah was reading on the floor in the isle of a book store when she saw a man leaning on a book shelf smiling at her. "What are you looking at princess?" "I'm not your princess." The man smiled to himself and laughed. "Soon you will be."

(18+) (Mature content ) ;) He takes me in his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He brings his lips to my ear and whispers.. "Can you handle me Nora? "Yes" I bearly get the words out before he crashes me into the wall, his lips now tasting mine, our tongues exploring each others. His hands squeeze my ass cheeks as he grinds his hips into me. He rips open my top, popping buttons everywhere, then he starts placing kisses down my neck and breasts then down to my belly button. Turning he throws me onto the bed, removing my black laced underwear in a swift motion. His head dips between my legs running his tongue down the inside of my thigh. The devilish smile on his face tells me to prepare, just as his tongue enters through my wetness, circling my clit. I let out a moan as my head flings back never feeling this amount of pleasure before. All because of Ryder.

Imani she's kind,caring but she can't control her mouth what happens when the extremely varocious girl meets the devil himself lucifer Lucifer his name scares everyone he runs the whole city and he runs the biggest mafia in the world he has killed hundreds in cold blood he is someone who gets what he wants when he wants it . . . . And he wants her

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This is kind of a crazy story so READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!😂😂😂😂😘😘