Chrissy has always had a hard time following orders, she never liked being told what to do. One day she stumbles upon something that will change her life and where she gives the orders.

Smut. Smut. And more smut. This story is fast paced and sometimes slow. It's based on an interesting Dancer who meets her Alpha mate and can barely contain the raw feelings between them. There's some conflict and drama of course but nothing to crazy. Mostly cringe worthy. #12 in Complete❤😍🦄

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

"Follow me," he said gruffly. "But I- ," I stopped when I saw the dark look he gave me. Instead I just looked down and quietly followed him. Once we reached his office I walked inside and immediately shuttered at the draft. Promptly the door slammed shut causing me to jump and it followed by the clicking of the lock. I swallowed the lump down my throat, an ounce of fear trickling through me. "What did I say about running?" He asked in a low, husky voice. "No running," whispered back, not sure if he heard. "And, do you remember what I said would happen next time I caught you running?" He asked. I nodded, my heart thumping extremely loudly in my chest. "Excellent, now bend over the desk," he ordered.

Enid is moving across the world to attend university. Away from all that she knows, she soon finds herself at the center of three men's unyielding attention. Three men who are her professors. Inexperienced and innocent, she is the exact opposite of these dark, possessive men. And she is everything they've always wanted.

[BoyxBoy Romance] Freshman, sophomore, and junior year. Those are the years that Evan and Christian have known each other. Those are the years that they have hated each other. Or maybe not. ~ ~ ~ Evan Reed expects his senior year to be like all of his other years at Lockwood Academy. He expects that the teachers will be mean and the subjects will be hard. He figures that Christian Lockwood will be as arrogant as ever and the rivalry between them will go on. And maybe it will. But maybe things change.

Meet Connor Watson. A teenage boy who lives through a complicated life. He recently broke up with his girlfriend because pf his confusing sexuality, dealing with his parents whom abandoned him seven years ago and going through an unexpected betrayal from a best friend. And when his ex wanted to meet up to return things. He can't let go of his eyes at his ex's new boyfriend who is practically looking at him, too. Boy, was he gay? ⚣ ©2019 Copyrighted. Pineleenapple All Right Reserve. ****** Cover by @nnightdday *date started - May 27 2019

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Would you go against your pride and dignity in exchange of money? "I told you stay away from us. From me, didn't I?" He grumbled, his voice straining from the alcohol. His left arm trapping the victim against the wall. "But you still sticked with me like a leech, seducing me every moment you can. Well, aren't you a disgusting one?" Apparently, Charles Monroe would. "S-stop, you bastard! Move!" He wants to push him away, but he was cornerned. And in his current state, he knew he couldn't. "If i don't have to, i wouldn't! B-but i...really need it.." "You're really doing this for a small amount of dime? Look down here;" He grabbed his hand and slid it inside his pants, making him feel his raging rod. His breathe was ragged, drugged with lust and wine. "You caused this. Take responsibility, my dirty slut." Published: January 1, 2021

Brady Jacobs is new to Newton Lake high but has heard how undeniably, heart wrenchingly, stomach twistingly and death defyingly cliché everything is. So it was no surprise that the bad boy of the school Royce Tracy fell for him. He'd always had a thing about liking "pretty boys" and did his best to stay clear of them but there was no avoiding Royce. With the help of Brady's best friend Melissa, Royce is able to find out Brady's interests to impress him. But how long can Brady resist the charm of the bad boy? Disclaimer: THIS IS A PREVIEW