"Are you ready, baby?" I'm asking her as much as I'm asking myself. She never lets her eyes leave mine. "Mm," she nods and I push all the way in. Her face twists in a mixture of torment and temptation. I hold myself still, feeling her tightness wrap every inch of me. Leaning forward, I press my forehead to hers. "No one will ever get you like I do. No one will ever f ck you like I do. No one will ever love you like I do, baby." --Though she's young, Silvie has spent a lifetime paying for other people's mistakes. That's what landed her in the sights of a wolf. A Gang of Wolves to be exact. Everything Wulf does is for his motorcycle club, but when Silvie- young, innocent, and sweet, enters the picture things change. He takes an interest in the little pixie who becomes more than just a payment for her brother's debts. What happens when a woman begins to tame the beast of her predator? What happens when a wolf learns he wants to be a protector? ** This story is a Dark Romance. If you want a fairy tale, read Cinderella. Yes, this book has a HEA, but there are a lot of bumps and bruises along the way. This book is real and sometimes raw. If you have triggers, expect some of them to be pulled** Highest Ranking - #1 Dark Romance #1 Age Gap #1 Alpha Male

[MATURE CONTENT] "He can't make your body feel the way I can," he breathed, proving his point with a simple flick of his finger as I almost came right then and there. I forced myself to say, "I love him." "No, you don't," he said, easily. "And even if you were with him, you wouldn't be able to go a day without my touch." "You're wrong." He rammed his finger up into me. I was forced to hold onto him to keep steady, my chest heaving against his as I desperately tried to control myself. Those dark eyes stared into my own with amusement, eyebrow cocking as if asking, 'you sure about that?' His lips brushed mine, and I had to resist the temptation to push mine into his. Then they were at my ear, warm and hot and a reminder to the excruciating pleasure he could make me feel with just his mouth. "Now let's show that lover boy of yours just what it sounds like to make you come undone."

"I could've killed you right in the moment but when I looked into these sparkling green eyes I knew I would be losing the light of my life if I did" I wanted to feel scared but I couldn't. I felt safe instead. I'm so stupid and naive. "And in this dark life I'm living I need some light Aria, I know I'm being an selfish bastard and putting you in danger, but please stay with me and I'll give you everything you want and protect you with my life" "I can't-" "Please save me Aria" I could swear I saw a tear escaping his eye before he cupped my face and smashed his lips on mine. THIS IS NOT THE SAME ALEX AS ARES' SON

CURRENTLY EDITING! (I wrote this when I was like 16 LOL so I definitely need to go back through and make better. Trust the process! 😌) Peyton found herself in a rough spot in her life. Money was tight, she was getting by - barely - but something needed to change. So she decided to move in with her best friend Camryn. Camryn welcomed her best friend with open arms. But with money tight for Peyton, she also had a car that was a piece of garbage. While driving to her new home, her old beater car full of her belongings, she broke down. Panicking she calls Camryn, Camryn recommended a garage that was just up the road a few minutes. Peyton didn't know that walking into that garage would make her meet a smoking hot, dangerous, short tempered, protective and possessive man of her dreams. With tattoos that littered his perfectly tanned skin, how could Peyton not fall for Theo Martínez?

An ordinary girl falls for an extraordinary soldier.

Recently blacklisted from her chosen career field, Reagan Rollins finds herself in a role she never expected; as player relations manager for the Los Angeles Chargers Football Team. Though grateful for the opportunity and eager to start her new job, she quickly discovers that a career in the male dominated field of sports may not be an easy path for a young woman to navigate. Then, there's the fact that the star quarterback can't seem to keep his eyes off of her. Liam Oliver is everything your average NFL Franchise quarterback is expected to be. A man who throws for hundreds of yards a game, charms the reporters, and then heads out on the town with his model flavor of the month. He's outspoken about his disinterest in steady relationships with a documented past of the playboy lifestyle. So why would he ever spare polished, professional Reagan Rollins a second glance? She does her best to ignore his pursuit, convinced it's nothing more than harmless flirtation but, when Liam Oliver makes an announcement that shocks the sports world to it's core, she finds it much more difficult to deny his feelings. Or to ignore her own. Steam-o-Meter Rating: 🔥🔥🔥 First Five Chapters Available for Free. Read the rest on Radish Fiction today!

-Strong female lead and lovesick male lead- "You're a woman, where's your brother? I would like to talk to him." She rolled her eyes, raising her pistol at him, fear crossed his hazel eyes. "Being a woman doesn't make this gun any less deadly. So if I were you, I would watch what I say because, to me, your life means nothing," Natalia told him. "I'll ask you one more time and think about your answer because my patience is running thin. Where is my money?" "I don't have it!" She aimed the pistol to his right leg, pulling the trigger, the silencer made sure no one could hear the shot only his screams. "Where is the money, Michael?" - She is a drug He wants to taste One drop of her Is all it takes To have you addicted Where ever she goes Death follows But he didn't care Since he knew He'd die for her She is fire He'd touch Despite the heat She is a killer But so is he. This woman was both the devil and an angel. - Most impressive rankings #1 arrangedmarriage #5 Mafia #1 Mafiaqueen #1 alliance #2 maturethemes #1 maturescenes #1 killorbekilled #1 possession #1 mafiaprincess #1 Italian #1 dangerous

BLSC #11 Nathaniel Bryant One of the most powerful young billionare in America. He achieved the title when he was 23. He built everything from scratch when he was 17 since he had no one and no money in his life. One day he made a mistake and someone decided to kill him.. but little did everyone know and he's not dead yet. He's smart enough to hide everything and comeback again. He had a plan and he needs someone from one of the elites.. his one and only hope is Joan Cesborn Joan Cesborn A beautiful model , she's bright and confident. She loves her job and her life but little did she know someone needs her help. She was kidnapped when she just got out from work and that's where she and Nate Bryant met "What makes you think I will help you? Just because I'm Sebastian Cesborn's daughter and you're going to use me as a puppet for you?" Joan crossed her arms in front her chest looking at Nate with her cold eyes

"I will" he said in all seriousness, "I'll get out of here" His eyes held so many emotions. His voice spoke every word so meaningfully that for one second, I thought I had made it up. He wouldn't take his eyes off of me, scrutinizing my every cell. He realized the effect he had on me by the way my breath caught on my throat, and a slick smirk made its way to his face, satisfied that he could play with me just like I can play with him. Suddenly, that weird tingling feeling you get when you haven't moved your foot for a long time started to emerge from my core, expanding itself from the tip of my toes to the hairs in my head. "And when I do, I'll find you. No matter where you've run to, I'll always find you". 'Why is the room suddenly so hot?', I thought to myself as I discretely rub my thighs together in order to cease some of the tension his thick accent was causing to build up. He slowly leaned in, leaving only a few millimeters between our hungry lips. "Then", he whispered ever so slowly and delicately against my lips. "There won't be any handcuffs keeping me from touching you farfalla" he smirked. - Could that possibly happen? I mean, he was given quite a long sentence... could he really get out and start over? But one thing I was sure of: If he were to be released, he'd come for me. He meant what he said. . His nose didn't twitch. . But my heart did. AWARDS: #1 in "Dangerous" -> 28/01/19 #1 in "Stepbrother" -> 6/02/19 #1 in "Mafia" -> 18/03/19 #1 in "Gangster" -> 27/03/19 #1 in "Prison" -> 5/04/19 #1 in "Protective" -> 9/05/19 #1 in "Notcliche" -> 26/06/19 #1 in "Sad" -> 13/07/19 #1 in "Siblings" -> 1/05/20 #2 in "Bad" -> 18/03/19 #2 in "Humor" -> 27/06/19 #3 in "Possessive" -> 27/03/19 #3 in "Millionaire" -> 25/04/19 #3 in "Italian" -> 22/05/19 #3 in "Truelove" -> 24/12/19 #4 in "Tragic" -> 27/03/19 #4 in "Sexy" -> 13/07/19 #5 in "Plottwist" -> 27/03/19 #5 in "Cute" -> 13/06/19 #7 in "Lust" -> 24/12/19 #9 in "Romance" -> 27/06/19

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019