She's the property of a King - • - After a fall from grace, Venus lost it all. She's forced into an engagement with a Rider King that's calloused both inside and out. Although she belongs to him in name and passion burns hot between them, this fiery human refuses to bow down.

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She was the undesired outcast, who stood out, yet simultaneously blended effortlessly into the background. I could see the panic in her glassy brown eyes as she prayed her way through the crowded hallways. She'd tightly clutch that cross around her neck, full lips whispering, asking her God to spare her from their scornful glares, hateful comments, and the occasional rough-up. Silly girl. Did she not know that he was not listening and he would never save her? Like Jesus, she was the sacrificial lamb. The anxiety-riddled girl would burst through the doors of the school's library with her chest heaving, heart racing, and sweat dripping from her temples. I'd watch her from the shadows as she stored her items behind the check-out counter, preparing for her free period she spent assisting the school librarian. I clenched my teeth, watching her wheel a cart of books throughout the aisles as she cheerfully hummed her Sunday hymnals. She wore a green and blue pinafore dress that fell mid-calf on her shapely body. She attempted to hide that body from me with oversized clothes, but you could never outfox a fox. They spoke pure blasphemy when they labeled her undesirable because I desired Jezebel Holmes in the worst way. Those opaque white stockings our classmates teased her for wearing did nothing but spur countless hours of fantasies. I'd dream about ripping her tights apart, right at her center, revealing her virginal cotton white panties covering her untouched paradise. I'd yank them to the side and taste her fear in her cum. Her stockings would find themselves strangling her neck while I fucked a believer out of her. I would be the one she'd pray to absolve her of her sins. I would be the one she would seek protection from. I would be her guiding light. I would be her God. #1 in Dark Romance #1 in Tainted Love #1 in Preacher's Daughter 1st Place in General Category - Hearts Award

A taste of melanin. Short scenes with black women and men of all races.

I snapped my eyes to his doing my best to give him the angriest glare I could. Something is his eyes flashed as he pushed me against the couch before climbing on top of me. "Get off of me!" His head dipped to the curve of my neck as he ran his nose along my skin, I felt him inhale slowly as he grabbed my hips roughly. "There's just something about you when you're angry that makes me want to fuck you." (Updates every Wednesday) Honourable Rankings: #bwwm: #1 (2021) #dark: #2 (2021)

🖤The completed version is now available on Inkitt🖤 (link in bio) Highest ranking: #1 in Paranormal First book in Angels, Gods & Demons series ** All my life, I've been thinking about the same thing...That because of who I was, I was destined to be alone forever... But who would've thought, that I was actually destined to be bound to Death himself? "His fingers went under my chin, coaxing me to look back up at him and as soon as I did, my heart started racing again, noticing the way his haunting eyes were now trained on my lips as he huskily said those two words again, "Forgive me." And before I could utter a single word, his soft, plump lips crashed against mine in a chaste, yet passionate kiss, sending warm tingles all over my body, making my heart almost jump out of my chest as we stayed like that for a few moments, before he suddenly pulled back, staring at me a little shocked, only now realizing what he had just done, then turned around and quickly walked away, leaving me standing there, speechless." **

"She was the healing to my bruises. And for that, Tamra Remway was my silver lining." Tamra never thought she'd become so involved into being Ben Sutters' worst nightmare by entering his life, simply by curiosity. Ben was a rebellious, broken, rude and bruised boy. Tamra also never thought that the answers behind her mother's past could lay within Ben's life. But life always found a way to surprise her. Kinda like love. Or a feeling similar to it. x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x x ¡ Wrote this when I was 14, you have been WARNED !

"In that moment I think we were gray." A short story about a girl's memories No part of this book should be reproduced, or used without my permission. this came from MY imagination, so it is my book. Cover:@contaminant

Oakley's little sister getting engaged before her brings up all kinds of feelings - dissatisfaction being the star of the show. O can't help but long for some excitement in her straight-laced life, so when her sister, Layla, bets her to finally lose her virginity before Layla's wedding day it's an offer she can't refuse. There's only one problem - Oakley's as single as a dollar bill with no real prospects. Finding love would be great but with three months until the wedding, Oakley doesn't have the time, so she does what any logical woman would do - she hires an escort. What could possibly go wrong? *** My stories are intended for mature audiences. Age is just a number, but don't read if you can't handle it! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED!

Copyrighted 2020 "Piccolina, don't give me that look." Leo's accent became thicker, more rugged as he spoke. He pressed Carmin against the door, quickly reaching down to lock the knob. "Why are you here?" "You know why I'm here." "I don't." Carmin squirmed a bit under his hold. The feel of him was growing more natural, more normal. "You've been avoiding me." Leo moved his hand from the lock, to her chin, ensuring she had her eyes on him. Carmin squinched her eyebrows showing that cute confused expression Leo loved so much. "Can...Can we just forget about the kiss, It's driving me crazy." Her forwardness was something Leo would never get tired of. "Piccolina, I like you." "What?" "I like you and you have to deal with it. No more hiding out. No more running away." "I-" "I kissed you for a reason and I'm not gonna pretend it didn't happen." Leo's eyes grew a bit darker. "You're not gonna pretend it didn't happen." Experience what happens when two clinically insane individuals fall in love. Some chapters are private, be sure to follow my account before adding to your library.😇 @malayjahthewriter Cover from Pinterest