"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭" ------------------------------------ I hear he breathing hitch I lean over close to her ear. "You know what I hate hm" she doesn't respond "I don't like repeating myself," I say as I squeeze her neck a little tighter not enough to cause pain not that I think she would mind. Something tells me that this vixen likes a little pain. "No sir" she tried to say but it comes out as a soft moan. What I'd pay to hear that every day. "I hate being ignored Arabelle" she visibly gulps "I wasn't I wasn't ignoring you" I chuckle humorlessly release her neck and go sit in my chair. "Over my knee Now!" she looks stunned but doesn't move. "I already told you I don't like repeating myself"

⚠️ Published version Available in Paperback & E-Book through Amazon! Hardcover and Paperback available online at Barnes & Noble! This WattPad version is a well-loved rough draft, enjoy it! But be warned it's the unedited, raw version of the book. ** Readers Choice Awards Winner 2020! "I'm going to prove why he doesn't matter, why no man matters but me." He says in a deep voice as his strong hands grab my waist. "I don't know why no one ever fucked you, but I'm glad they didn't. I get all of this to myself, do you know how happy that makes me? How fucking turned on I am by your innocence?" He says between quick breaths. I involuntarily let out a moan as his mouth trails my neckline. "Just say the words and I'll fuck you, Em." He says and I quickly nod. "No, say it. I need to know you want me, I need to know how much you need me inside of you." He says, his emerald eyes piercing straight through me. "I want you, Aiden," I say through ragged breaths, I want him so bad. --------------------- Emilia Banks is a good girl. She is full of excitement as she just ended the first half of her freshman year at college. Ready to spend time with her boyfriend and enjoy the summer. But when the unexpected happens and her life is flipped upside down her best friends brother, Aiden, who is visiting during the break is there to pick up the pieces. Which is not something he does for anyone, ever. **Mature Romance** **Mature Audience 18+** **Strong Language** **Sexual Content** © 2019 H.L. Swan

" I need ever inch of your body... Not just your lips, I need your heart to. " God, Why couldn't I have fallen in love for someone with a heart? ____ Warning : This book might become the best werewolf romance book you'll ever read. Damien and Angel aren't mates but they feel things for each other. Things only soulmates should feel. The undeniable chemistry, the intoxicating scent, and feeling complete when their together. All that and they aren't mates. Is fate just being cruel?

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex-husband in the elevator today." "And?" Frankie exhaled. "And we had sex. In the elevator." There was an interminable silence before Colin smiled. "We'll work through this, honey. Don't worry." "Work through this?" she spluttered in disbelief. "How? How can we, when all I want is for him to do it again? And again, and again, and again, and..." She trailed off, sighing. It pained her to see Colin's hurt expression, but then again, it pained her to know that Konstantin had made her climax in that elevator more times than Colin had in their whole relationship... *cover by @hartlings*

Rose Kingsley a 22 year old young woman who finally gets the opportunity to move out. She gets to live in her own apartment. She's starting a new life and she just joined a college. But least did she know that trouble was awaiting her. Her mysterious and handsome neighbour. What will happen if their paths cross?Will her life ever be the same and will she end up falling for him? Only future will show. Things take a big turn for both of them and a lot of things happen that both didn't expect. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• He looked at me with pure anger on his face. I rolled my eyes and got up to go to the kitchen to get some water to calm down. But he caught me by my wrist and pulled me back into his chest. One of his hands grabbed my neck while the other one rested on my lower back. He made me face him while his steal grey eyes starred into mine. Now I started to get scared of him and it was terrifying to see him angry. ,,Now listen. No one disrespects me. Especially not someone like you who doesn't even know me. No one slaps me. I'm fucking STEPHEN JAMES. So in the future if we ever meet again, what I don't hope, I expect from you to show some respect. If yoy don't, you don't know what I'm capable of. This is the first and last time you will ever disrespect me. Now be a good girl or you'll regret it. Got it?" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• by Descentlife

It's been four years since I've moved on with my life. No longer am I bound to Angelo Cage. That's what I thought until he returned and the weight of these chains got heavier. No matter how hard I tried he always seemed to plague my mind. These handcuffs bind me to him beyond mental recognition. Not like he was the one to put them on me in the first place.

(Currently being re-written & grammar fixed outside of wattpad, I will be republishing very soon.) Josephine Katavana, the sweet librarian you would meet on a normal day at the library, struggling with her anxiety. She thought she knew it all and had her life planned out until she met someone, someone she never knew she would need so badly. Lucifer Luca Valentino, he was a psycopath and nothing more, he was the hot, inked, Italian, owner of a nightclub and publishing office everyone wanted so badly. But suddenly, after meeting her; she was all he cared about. Follow their journey from hate to love, if they have the strength to pull away from each other. ౨ৎ I feel like I can feel eyes on me from the back, but I didn't know where they were from, I turn around slowly to look around but my eyes land on someone else meeting theirs. By the color of the lights, I could make out the dark hair and the muscular form, his legs were spread while he had one leg bouncing up and down while the opposite hand was holding a clear tumbler glass while squinting his eyes leaning his head up to look at me with his neck veins and Adam's apple very noticeable. God that was hot, so fucking hot.

❝There is no sinner like a young saint.❞ ||MATURE CONTENT|| In which a girl sets her eyes on a forbidden man. COMPLETED. All rights reserved. kingkatewrites 2023. cover by alluringathena