"Your mine now." I felt his cold breathe mumble against my neck. I didn't feel his presence anymore so I opened my eyes but only to see his green piercing eyes right in front of me. I watched as his tounge went over his thangs. And at the moment I realized that, I was his. This is my first story I am writing, so please take it easy on me if some grammer is wrong

Emma Rodriguez is 17 and is transferring into her last year of high school before she graduates. But when loosing her p.e teacher in a terrible car accident a handsome, tall and breathtaking man takes her place. He goes by Mr Styles and grows an attachment to Emma, little did she know that he will become controlling of her and want her for the wrong reasons. Emma is scared.... //strong language, sexual content, you get it//

Harry styles a 21 years old leader of the most dangerous gang in the world fall in love with Rose a 18 years old girl who moved to his town. . . . . . " I want her I need her I will have her and no one can stop me."

Harry is obsessed. He's demonic and possessive, and he wants to make her his. He wants the thrill. Warning: This book contains mature themes that may not be suitable for some readers started: June 8th, 2018 ended: - - / - -

❝ I don't race, I drift. ❞ WARNING: There are scenes that aren't appropriate for very young readers.

The Chesapeake Ripper is a ruthless killer. His victims are always missing organs when Detective Samantha Payne finds them. When she begins to question the people around her, will the killer come forward? Or will she be stuck alone with the cannibal?

❝He's thirty-six, Adeline. Not sixteen.❞ © CynicalCaroline 2014 All Rights Reserved.

❝Dear Liam, I wish it didn't end like this. I miss you.❞ © CynicalCaroline 2014 All Rights Reserved.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

"Harry, o să mă omori?" Şoptesc, iar mâna sa îmi părăseşte faţa, instantaneu. E îngrozit. "Să te omor? Nu, nu." Mâinile lui Harry îmi găsesc din nou faţa. "O să-ţi omor doar atitudinea."