"Just say the word baby and i'll make all the tingles go away" Gladis husked whispering in my ears sending shivers down my spine... that did nothing but helped at increasing the feeling in my stomach But what word? "W- What are you talking about Gla- Gladis" I asked not sure what to say, or do I? "I know that you know it baby, that word that you were thinking about looking at me that made you look flustered, come on pumpkin, say it" he growled lowly the last part while parting my legs with his own, his face laying next to my neck, I can feel his breath by my ears, both his hands securing each side of me, making sure i don't budge Wait, did i say parting my legs? Oh God... "Please" it sounded more like a whisper. He chuckled darkly and looked at me right in eyes "You know thats not it baby" "P- Please...I-" "Please what? " I just whimpered shifting my eyes everywhere but him. "Asia" he growled harshly, knowing that he's gonna be harsh, agressive with me... "Please Da- Daddy" And with that I set the beast off. _________________________________________ Asia Marie Davidson ❤️ Gladis Emmanuel Moore ❤️

"What made you think you can go out there and tease me with some other man" said Leonardo. I roll my eyes and say, "It doesn't matter anyways it's not like you want me" He chuckles darkly and grabs me by the neck and says, "Well if you want to be treated like a whore then that's what you'll get" His lips attach to my neck as I straddle his lap and he says, "Now undress and touch yourself in front of me and if you cum baby" he chuckles darkly and says, "I'll spank your ass raw. Then I'll tie you up, and make you almost cum, then leave you their for the rest of the night, how does that sound principessa?" Katara was just an average girl trying to get by until her innocence and beauty caught the eyes of Leonardo Romano, the Italian Mafia leader but does she know he is and will she ever? This is a story where a dominant man who is known for his good looks and not showing much emotion slowly starts to fall for his innocent yet sassy assistant who happens to be the most emotional person on the planet. - - - Mature Scenes - Gang Violence - Abuse

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

[#1 Teen Fiction | #1 in Romance] Bad boy Luke Dawson is stuck living with clumsy nobody Millie Ripley for the summer. When she ran over his most prized possession, her world changed. She had to pay him back for every dime of damages, and the favors he called in weren't just about money. She had to pay him back, and everyone knows how payback is a... This is a love story. Hot boys like Luke Dawson never pay attention to nobodies like Millie. But here they were, two kids from opposite ends of the chain, set to turn the whole hierarchy upside down. Because no one can stop attraction. When opposite attract, the spontaneous reaction can be a combustion or a downright explosion. With Luke, my money's on the explosion. We're talking public humiliation, roller-coaster emotions, drama among cliques, prissy sisters, crazy mothers and a whole lot of hotness from resident bad boy and neighbor, Luke Dawson. And FYI, (c) copyright 2019 All Rights Reserved. Stay chill, N

COMPLETED: 9/4/17 --- YN LN lives in Japan. Like any other teenage girl she goes to school. Except her school is a little different... The top 3. The top 3 boys are the main talk of the school. Every girl wants to date them and every boy wants to be them. There's the third boy, Armin Arlert. The shy boy that receives a fair amount of chocolates every day. The second boy, Eren Jeager. The athlete, the intelligent boy that a lot of the girls drool over. Then there's the boy at the tippity top of the "hot" chain. Levi Ackerman. The perfect boy, the smart boy, the bad boy, and many more that the girls have come up with. He's anything but a playboy. What happens when YN gets caught in a scam and is forced to share a apartment with Levi Ackerman himself? What will they face together? What will this mean for they're relationship? How will it grow? Read and find out in "Roomates".

"I'm about to be the worst habit you've ever had, duchess." ♕ ♕ ♕ Katherine Morrison expected to spend the summer before her senior year in Bali, not Flagler Beach, Florida. That's where she meets nineteen-year-old Lukas Oliver, another unexpected change. She literally bumps into him at the car wash he's working at, but she knows she'll never see him again. That is until she punches his best friend in the face at a party. Lukas Oliver is trouble with pretty blue eyes and tattoos. All he has in life is his dad, his twelve-year-old sister, and his art. During the week, he's working at a local car wash to help pay for his dad's medical bills and college in the fall, but on the days he's free, all bets are off. None of his plans included Katherine. When things between Katherine and Lukas take a heated turn, they make an agreement. Nothing happens beyond the three months of summer. No contact, no attachments, and nothing exclusive. But holding on seems to be more difficult than letting go. What happens in Florida, stays in Florida. *** This story contains explicit language, sexual content, and A LOT of romance. I'm taking the whole good girl/bad boy to a new level. ;)

Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the baddest of them all? That would be Stefan Chase, the ultimate bad boy that had ever lived. Why? Oh, not because he rode a motorbike, wore a leather jacket or smoked a cigarette - nope, this guy was much worse than your typical bad boy. It's because he killed his own brother... Or so the rumours claimed. And everyone knew about it. Well, everyone except me that is. But who can blame me anyway? I'm just an ordinary Indian girl belonging to a traditional Indian family, and I'm too busy sticking my nose into textbooks all day in order to maintain my number one rank in the entire school. ... Well, that's until a certain bad boy takes my place. Oh if only I knew that he was the baddest bad boy sooner, maybe then I wouldn't have ever conversed with him, and gone on the most extraordinary ride of my life! This bad boy had added the most biggest dash of spice in my Indian life. Go ahead and read to get a taste of it. •••• [ PREVIOUSLY TITLED: "The Bad Boy Stole My Heart"] © COPYRIGHT Navycoffee on wattpad. All rights reserved.

"Let's see..." He drifted off in thought for a moment. A wide, evil smirk spreads across his face, making me feel nauseous. "Embarrassment, shame, humiliation... and of course, there's also the fact you could get expelled." My eyes widen and my mouth fell open. "Wh-what?" I stammered, staring at him in shock, "Are you blackmailing me?" "Blackmail is such a strong word," His smirk widens, "I prefer the term... equal benefits." He winked as he added, "Sugar lips." ~~~ Meet Chase Chandler: known as the most popular, 'charming,' star quarterback and the football teams praised captain. Or as I like to call him, the biggest arrogant, self-centered, blackmailing jerk in all of history. And he has a picture of me, holding men's underwear, in the boys locker room. * {Highest Rank: #17 (7/7/17)}

Newlywed couple Julian and Brooke Miles must defend themselves and the newest member of their family from the murderous intent of Julian's old best friend. ***** Substance abuse, physical attacks, fatal fires. The storms of the last six years have left an indelible mark on Julian and Brooke. Nevertheless, the passing of time encourages their healing. As Julian and Brooke's wedding date approaches, the tides start to turn and life becomes especially kind for a change. The pair begin to think their worst years may be behind them. All of that changes, however, when Brooke receives a collect call from Wandsworth Prison. With that distressing phone call comes a warning from an unlikely ally, proving the past is never far. As a deranged enemy begins to implement horrific plans to exact revenge on the couple, Julian and Brooke must learn that it isn't always a weapon that saves you, but rather... memories. ***** Word Count: 265,000+ ***** **Winner of the 2018 Fiction Awards for Best Mystery/Thriller** **A Wattpad Featured story** **Sequel to Arrows & Anchors** **Can be read as a stand-alone novel** This book features character voice-overs, special video content, original pieces of poetry, and original pieces of music, created just for this story.

She wasn't that drunk. So the six-foot something creature rummaging through her fridge half-naked, at eight in the morning was real. Now here's the tinsy winsy problem; She lives alone. ------------------------------------------------ Let's just say Catherine Wright wasn't having the best day. Everything just wasn't going well-right. So after a couple of sips of wine, she ended up 'praying' for some kind of distraction instead. Who knew the heavens answered prayers from drunk women. Now Damon Grace would be exactly what she asked for. And a few other things that would make her wish she never drank at all. (p.s. It wouldn't hurt to check the tags this story is on) Copyright © 2015 Liz Martinez All Rights Reserved