Audrey Rush has spent the past three years studying abroad as a pre-medicine student. When she and her politically involved father start receiving mysterious threats, she returns home. At the insistence of her father, an officer as placed on undercover duty as her boyfriend. Things get a little complicated when she finds out the officer is Alexander James, her ex-boyfriend. "You're a witch." He whispers, his lips finding that sensitive spot along my neck. "And yet, I seem to always be the one that gets burned."

June is a kind girl corrupted in the world of her toxic boyfriend. She has never experienced freedom and the will to do what she wants. Experiencing a true rush is all she ever dreams of. Zayn is a street racer who has nothing left to live for except the euphoria he feels behind the wheel. One night when Kaden drags June to a street race, Zayn locks eyes on her in the crowd and something rushes through both of them. He has to know her. But what June doesn't realize is that she's about to make a deal with the devil. Rankings #1 in drag racing

I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

✥ His Ballerina & His Genius ✥ A promise, it's something you make when the end is beyond the limits for the one you love. It's something you make with the ballon maker down the street, promising him you'll come tomorrow. It's something you make with your mom when she kisses your head and sends you off to your kindergarten class. It's something you make with your BFF while making friendship bracelets, promising your friendship will last forever. But, a promise is also what I made with her. I promised her that when she watched scary movies, I'll be holding her hand. I promised her that I would cheer her on in the audience when she twirled in those tease of fluffy ballerina skirts. I promised her that I would love her more than those toffee apple cakes that my mom made only on my birthday. I promised her that I would never leave her. They say all promises are made to be broken, but the ones I had made with her were always an exception.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]

"I was a fool to let you go. That should have been me you're marrying and having kids with." ----Roberto Kings *** After the great Roberto Kings broke her delicate heart, Alexondra was pushed to know another guy, marry him, and have kids with him. But it's too late after she found out that her husband is a Mafia Boss, just like the man who broke her heart. Having a Mafia Boss for a groom is never safe. *** Alexondra must be the unluckiest woman alive. Not just her groom die during their wedding but her two sons are left fatherless. But he's there, the man who broke her heart years ago, trying his best to win her back over. Robert Kings is never proud to fool the woman he's admiring from afar. As a changed man from Mafia Playboy to decent Mafia Boss, he finally realized how much he regretted the day he broke her heart. In order to make her trust him again, he played the role that Alexondra's husband can't fulfill... A lover who can't be loved back. (Credits to the owner of the amazing cover) [ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ] ***

---mature content(18+)--- "Eleanor...", he breathed out. I got down on my knees, my hands trailing down his six packs to his perfect V, until I reached the hem of his jeans. "What are you doing bella?" "I need you... Right now", I whispered, testing his patience by slowly unzipping his jeans. ................... In which princess Eleanora De Ville Montcroix Anderson ends up seducing the Italian chef/secretly a billonaire Vincent Milano. Highest rating: #10 in Romance, #17 in chicklit (This is a stand-alone novel)

"Please" I mumbled onto his throat as I felt his Adam's apple bounce, his hands pressing themselves on my body, his breathing becoming rigged, as was mine. I nibbled on his soft skin. "August" I tasted his name on my tongue. "Please" I wasn't sure I was still just trying to divert the attention or if I was truly begging him to continue kissing me. I couldn't decide. His blue chaotic eyes found me, the turmoil inside them dispersing when he locked them with mine. "You'll be my end" He said, groaning and then, his mouth finally claimed mine again. ✖️ August Frost is a trained, highly deadly agent of the MI6. Ren (just Ren) is a runaway whose many talents include scamming young rich men into spending the night with her before stealing all of their treasures. One can only imagine what would happen when their worlds collide...

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 -------🍒👠🖍 "that zygote ain't mine, you better kick him out." "he's in my stomach, how would that even work?" "he's not paying rent, he belong to the streets."

"Fate brought us together for a reason and if you believe for even one second that there isn't anything between us," Elijah held her close as he peered down into her eyes. "Then, I'm willing to prove you wrong, beautiful." ✿ ✿ ✿ It felt like fate, bringing two people from different worlds together. Leila had always steered clear from men, having been hurt by the one man she thought would never break her trust. But as he came crashing into her life, she couldn't help but slowly fall for the smooth-talking, attractive, yet cocky hockey star. Elijah knew he was a goner the moment he laid eyes on her. His charms could get him any woman in the world, yet the only one he wanted didn't seem to want to give him the time of day. But one thing's for sure, he was stubborn and wasn't going to give up that easily. Join Leila and Elijah as they learn that fate has brought them together for a reason that may eventually lead to love blossoming. ✿ Extended description inside ✿