His body molds into mine perfectly from behind as he grasps my waist with cold hands. "Didn't I tell you who you belonged to?" His husky, dark voice flows through my ears as his hands travel slowly to my hips, leaving a trail of heat along the way. "I belong to no one." My tone wavers unsteadily, and I curse him for having control over me. He chuckles, a lovely sound coming from deep within his chest. Suddenly, our chests are flush against each other with his hand buried in my hair. "Oh, but you do. And intend to show you that." He whispers possessively, his lips crushing mine. ~~ The second book is out now! The Queen of Darkness. Check it out!

ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕕 ~ " Rule number one, remember your rank. This hierarchy works like the pyramid you learned in 8th grade history. Peasants, lords, noblemen and at the top, the kings." When Elyse's mom gets back with her multi-millionaire dad, her life flips upside down. She changes from Jakson-High, a public school in Brooklyn to Trinity-Kingsburry Academy, home of rich kids with a sophisticated hierarchy. And of course, the three drop dead gorgeous yet mysterious kings. Sudden luxuries and sparking romance, at what lengths the kings would go to make her queen? 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓷 ................................................ #1 in royalty 1/09/19 #1 in richkid 16/08/19 #30 in romance 01/10/19 19 in high school 10/10/19

Your existence is like a fuel to my soul and it keeps me wanting you more. -Thorn Reeve ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Her eyes starts to water as her lips quivers in fear. "Tell me," I paused as I tightened the grip in her hands up above her head while still pinning her on the wall, my free hand holding her waist possessively in place."Who is he?" I waited for her answer impatiently while looking at her straight in the eyes. She blinked her green big orbs before speaking. "W-why do..y-you care!?", she shouted at me, stuttered. I don't know why do I care so much either. I don't even know why I'm acting like this.. as far as I remember it all started when I saw her in her dark room. The sight of her creamy legs and slender body, not to mention..her round shaped ass and perky boobs ignites something inside me, I know it's wrong to feel this kind of feelings towards your little sister but wait, we aren't even blood related and that just made the fire inside me grow wilder. I pressed my body more against her and I almost cussed when I felt her boobs being pressed on my naked chest, as I tightened my grip on her hands even more and this time my free hand went a bit lower from her waist until it reached the middle of her round ass and I heard her gasp. "Answer only what I asked, and don't you dare to lie about it." she flinched from my touches as her body began to tremble and it made me smirk. I love to see how my touches affect her. "O-okay..h-he's my ..*gulped* suito--",my eyes instantly clouded in rage as I felt like the veins in my head will gonna explode and before she could finished her answer I immediately cut her off. "FUCK IT! YOU'RE ONLY MINE!" and before she could react, I crushed my lips against her lips roughly causing her to gasped in shock. ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷ Warning: Mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. Lots of love

Warning : SPG | Mature Content | R-18 Maria Angelique Montemayor hates to socialized with anybody, She has a traumatic experience that change her life for the better. She is living her life as Writer in her father's publishing company, But her world turn upside down when she met Sean Tyrone Montreal and offer her a deal for the sake of their company. "You will marry me Or I will marry you? Choose wisely Honey." -Sean Tyrone Montreal. (UNDER HIS COMPLETE OBSESSION) All rights reserved. By : MissLazyAuthor Enjoy reading.

If there is one thing Vander Lewis regrets that is rushing through life.

Seven years ago... I was his stalker. Three years ago... I was his wife. Two years ago... I was his ex-wife. Simula nang hiniwalayan niya ako ay nagkaleche-leche na rin ang buhay ko. Namatay si mommy dahil sa cancer, nalugi ang kompanya ni daddy at dahil sa sobrang hiya, nagpakamatay siya kaya naiwan sa akin ang responsibilidad na bayaran ang natirang utang niya sa banko. Kung dati akong princessa, ngayon ay naghihirap na. Lahat atang pweding racket ay gagawin ko mabayaran ko lang ang utang sa banko. I am a baker on weekdays, dance instructor on Saturdays at dance performer on Friday and Saturday nights. Pero sa kasamaang palad, bumalik ang ex-husband ko kaya lalong gumulo ang buhay ko. He owned the restaurant I worked with kaya nagawa niyang i-assign ako bilang personal chef niya as well as personal assistant. Binayaran niya rin ang dance studio kung saan ako nagtratrabaho and hired me as his personal dance instructor. He hired me as his personal dance instructor for the whole day on Saturdays. Pati na rin ang trabaho ko bilang performer ay nagawan niya ng paraan. He hired me as his exclusive entertainer every Friday at Saturday nights. Do you think that is already worse? The worst thing is - binayaran niya ang utang namin sa banko so I am now obliged to pay him based on his terms. I am Patricia Sandoval, sold to Stuart Cordoval - ako ang personal assistant, private chef, personal dance instructor, exclusive entertainer at on-call bedwarmer ng pinakamamahal kong ex-husband. Masaklap man isipin pero I am sold to my ex-husband. This is the second story about the Adonis series. This time, kay Stuart Cordoval at kay Patricia Sandoval naka-center ang story. Started Writing December 2015

She who have done nothing She who loved him She who sacrificed She who left with nothing And she who was Abandoned. -His abandoned wife.

PUBLISHED UNDER FLUTTER FIC ang inakala kong sarili kong Love Story.-Di pala ako ang bida. -Story of Timothy Josh Dela Vega and Cristina Andrea Cruz

Russel Madrid knows in their school that he is a kind, friendly, humble, cheerful, and understanding person but looks can be deceiving. You don't know his real identity. He's dangerous and obsessive as hell.