Reign didn't have any friends except her sister and that was barely. She had been bullied all of her life and it got worse whe she started highschool. The one boy she like never payed her attention or even noticed her. She had always dreamed of dating him but that dream was crushed when he started dating her bully. She stays to herself and doesn't talk to anyone. The only friend she ever had became popular and he hasn't spoke to him since. So now she has no one but herself. Getting her to talk is like getting a fat kid to lose weight. She doesn't talk to anyone so they students call her mute mouth.she felt like she never had a reason to talk to anyone because the conversation would only be irrelevant

+18 Igor patted his thigh-slow, deliberate. "Come here," he said, voice thick with amusement. "Sit on my lap. You look tense." Etta stood her ground, she didn't want him to win. His smirk deepened "You want to see what happens when I ask again?" **** When Etta agrees to a spontaneous trip to Russia with her best friend, she expects snow, sightseeing, and maybe a little adventure-not to be hunted down by a brooding, relentless police officer with icy dark grey eyes and a claim that burns. Igor doesn't ask. He takes. And from the moment he sees her... she's his. WARNING: This story contains dark themes, obsession, NASTY sexual scenes, Reader discretion is advised.

A gasp left her mouth and her eyes widened realising their position. He firmly held her hips and pulled her closer. The tip of their nose were almost touching. "I am very bad!" He muttered huskily. "And wild..." Heat crawled up to her cheeks making her bite her bottom lip in shyness. He traced her cheek with the cold tip of his nose making her shudder in pleasure. "Wanna see it?" She quickly shook her head making him chuckle at her response. "Still.... I will show you." He declared lifting her in his arms. Throwing her on the bed, he started unbuttoning his shirt with a sly smirk playing over his lips.... ~~~~ In an arranged marriage where emotions were never meant to play a role, Agastya-a cold, calculative businessman-holds family loyalty above all. To him, life is a series of obligations, and love is a mere illusion. But as he steps into this marriage, little does he know that he is about to unravel the darkness hiding behind the gentle smile of his bride. Pari is kind-hearted, but beneath her warmth lies a past shrouded in fear. Once trapped in the clutches of a sinister figure-someone who scarred her soul-she carries a secret that torments her. She is running from a shadow, a villain whose identity remains hidden in the mist of her memories. This man's influence lingers in her life, and she fears that her marriage to Agastya might bring him back into her world. As Pari tries to build a new life with Agastya, she finds herself trapped between the cold man she is bound to and the man who once ruined her. Agastya, unaware of the full extent of her trauma, begins to unravel the mystery of the past that haunts her. But as the mysterious presence grows nearer, they are both drawn into a dangerous game where the stakes are higher than either could have imagined. Will Agastya protect her from the shadows, or will her past consume them both? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Content warning - Rape, Abuse, Foul language, Violence etc....

I found a way It was so hard to get what I wanted, I found a way I had to sacrifice for this life, I found a way ⚠️CONTAINS EXPLICIT AND GRAPHIC CONTENT⚠️ Story published: May 4, 2018 Story completed: June 24, 2020

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

"𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗆 𝖺 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖾𝗆 𝗂 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖾𝗆" - 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗏𝗈𝗇 ☠︎

i have waited lifetimes to find you.

Sweet innocent 17 year old Kayla who lives in Chicago is being stalked by Isaiah who is a thug and really wants this girl. Kayla knows Isaiah is no good. She try's her best to stay away from. She just can't seem to do it...

Xoni, (ZA-NEE) a 17 year old girl on the verge of turning 18 and close to finishing high school meets a boy who makes her curious. This boy is unknown to her but definitely not the city. He is no one to play around with, and isn't very open to anyone but Xoni tickles his fancy. She is different, and he knows it. And now, he wants her. And won't stop at nothing until she is his.

𝗗𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗴𝘀... 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗶𝗳 𝗶 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗴𝘀?