I dragged my nails lightly over his chest, slow, my eyes locked on his. "You told me I was in control, remember?" My voice dipped lower, sultry, daring. I leaned close enough that my lips brushed his ear. "Then say it, baby. Say you're my bitch." A dark laugh rumbled from his lips, low and sinful, the kind that made my stomach flip. His eyes didn't waver, didn't blink. "I'm your bitch," he said...calm, but hot as fuck. The words rolled off his tongue like he'd been waiting to say them, and God, the way he said it almost made me melt right there.

Jream "Tiny" Mallory is used to being overlooked. At 5'3" with a soft baby voice, small curves, and a heart too big for her own good, she's the sweet nurse everybody loves-but nobody really sees. She spends her nights patching up strangers, never expecting her life to change... until she saves Cassius "Cash" Vale, a cocky underground street boxer with a reputation for breaking jaws and never losing a fight. From the moment he lays eyes on her caramel skin and hears that shy baby voice scolding him, Cash is hooked. She's nothing like the women he's used to-soft, shy, and too good for his world. But Cash doesn't do goodbyes or missed chances. If he wants something, he takes it. And he wants Tiny-all of her. So when Jream tries to keep her distance, Cash makes the decision for her. One night, he snatches her, claiming she belongs to him. What starts as a dangerous game of obsession turns into something deeper as he slowly breaks through her insecurities with his daily compliments, endless worship of her tiny frame, and the kind of love she never thought she deserved. But loving a man like Cash comes with risks. His world is violent, and being his woman makes her a target. When an enemy uses her to get revenge, Cash will have to fight the biggest battle of his life-not just in the ring, but for the woman who stole his heart. A slow-burn hood romance full of cocky banter, obsessive love, and R&B vibes-perfect for fans of Jade Jones and Jahquel J.

"Adriana Your mine you hear me my future wife, my future mother of my kids and mine to fuck" He fucked me hard and deep his Prince Albert piercing reaching places I never thought existed in my body Adriana Petrov shes 20 years old she comes from a toxic family and decides to move to Chicago with her best friend for a better life but because of that trauma she doesn't believe in having a family in having someone that actually loves you she doesn't believe in that Roman volkov he's 26 years old the typical cold stone person who promised himself 5 years ago to never get married or have a family but once he meets Adriana all he wants is make sure she has his kid and trap her his new obsession he never thought he would have Highest rankings: #7 stalker #19 mafia #6 Italian #8 mature themes

Brent Clyde has been homeless for three years. He goes to different shelters every night. His family kicked him out when he turned down a marriage proposal. His friends left him after they found out that he is now homeless. The only thing Brent has right now is his guitar he had since he was a freshman in high school. Brent is a 26 year old man who is living on the streets. One day Brent passed out from hunger in the freezing cold in front of a major company. Faye Curtain is a 24 year old black woman. She is the CEO of her own company, Curtain Company. Faye had to work to where she is now, Nothing was handed to her. To the world Faye is known to as a sold hearted princess. She's only nice to you if she's close to you. She has fired six assistants in the past two years. A lot of things is coming up and she needs one right away. When Faye was walking out of her company building she sees a man half dead at her entrance. What happens when a ice princess and a homeless man meet? Will Faye ignore him or help him? As some of you already know, I like to write in the guys point of view more than the girls. So this book will have more of Brett POV than Faye POV. Cover By: @ihavenocluesoo

[There is spelling errors and it's confusing sometimes but I'll try my best to look for them before publishing a chapter] Elizabeth is a hard working woman that doesn't get enough attention from her husband of 3 years. One day she gets attention- just not from her husband...

The 8th book in the stand alone 'HIS' Series. Again, each book takes you on different adventures with different characters and never have to be read in order. :) Hope you enjoy this book. Luca 'The Shark' Francesco is a well-known Mafia Boss who runs and owns multiple businesses. He helps keep the peace in the towns he runs and yet is cold-hearted to anyone and everyone that gets in his way. Many fear him and women want to be with him, but he is not into relationships and feels they are a waste of time and are nothing more than distractions, making him more of a target than he already is with his enemies. Not to mention he doesn't have any time to spare for anyone, including himself. Alone is what his father ended up as in the end, before being killed, teaching Luca early on that being alone was always for the best. Rumor has it that nothing could ever break him. That is until one day, a maid is hired to take care of his place in the city where he needs to be at currently for his next business venture. © Copyright 2024 All Rights Reserved

My brother's bestfriend is Mafia🔪💀 "Ethan stop" Hailey whispered in panic as her back hit the wall roughly "My parents are still in the dining hall-" Ethan caged her in, hand gripping her waist, pressing her hard in wall "You think I care?" "You're not scared but I am" she shivered when he nipped and sucked on her neck He mumbled between neck kisses "If you're with me you don't get to be scared" "This isn't the right time" she tried to push his chest His jaw clenched "Do that again and I won't be this gentle" Ethan's thumb grazed her bottom lip "I'm done pretending you're just my best friend's sister" "You're acting crazy" "Crazy?" He gave a hollow laugh "No angel I'm making love." She glared "This isn't love You're trying to own me" "Exactly" he whispered pressing his body to hers "That's how I love, by owning you, touching you, making sure you're only mine." "Ethan..." "Say it again" "Ethan" she moaned as he bit her He leaned closer "You belong to me Say it" "No" Ethan's his eyes darkened "Fine I'll make you" "We're in a house full of people...my family-" "And I'm your family too" he growled "Your secret one" "You're impossible" His lips traced her jaw "And you're mine Deny it again and I'll remind you in ways you won't forget" Hailey's fingers curled into his shirt "You'll get us caught" Ethan only smirked, brushing his lips across her cheek and licking "Then let everyone know you're mine" Her breath hitched "You're insane" He leaned closer, his nose brushing hers "For you? Yeah I can live with that" His hand slid to the back of her neck "Sometimes it feels like you want to own me more than you want to love me" Ethan's jaw clenched, he grabbed her chin gently but firmly "Baby loving you is owning you" "What if I break?" "Then I'll be the one to fix you Only me... No one else touches what's mine" Hailey inhaled shakily as his lips hovered just above hers. "If you kiss me now I won't be able to stop." "Who said I wanted you to?

Aaliyah never planned on catching the eye of Leo Ramirez. A quiet, brooding basketball player who looks at her like she's trouble & like he'd burn the whole world for her.

Completed • First Draft - not edited. || "You gonna sit there all night?" Luka glances at me, smirking. I glare back. "I was enjoying the last few seconds of peace before having to spend an evening pretending to like you." "That's funny," he says, unbuckling his seatbelt. "Why?" I snap. "Because I was thinking the same thing." || The rules? Easy enough. 1. Pretend to be the perfect couple. 2. Keep it professional. 3. And whatever you do, don't. catch. feelings. Simple, right? Sofia Calloway never planned on going viral for throwing a drink in Luka Mikhaylov's face. But one video, one pissed-off hockey star, and one furious university later... she's suddenly stuck in a fake relationship with the guy she can't stand. He needs to clean up his image before the NHL draft. She needs the free tuition that comes with the deal. All they have to do is smile for the cameras, hold hands at the games, and act like they don't want to strangle each other. Then come the late-night arguments that last too long. The stolen glances that feel too dangerous. The moment where "pretend" starts looking way too real. Because when you break the rules, someone's bound to lose. And this time, it might be both of them.