I was drowning in her kiss. The intensity of it filled me with sensations I'd never felt before. I taste her and I realize I've been starving. I have loved before, but never quite like this. I have kissed before, but never did it consume me like this. It lasts for a second, maybe a minute or maybe even an hour, I'm not sure. I'm drowning and drowning and sinking to the bottom of the ocean in her kiss, in her soft embrace. I never thought I could feel wanted like this before and it's intoxicating and it's swallowing me whole. It started off passionate, but we got desperate. The kiss got deeper as we got hungrier, it feels like even my hands can't bring her close enough to me. - LEIGHTON VALAK .. and in which, emotionally unavailable Alea John gets paired up with the rich golden boy on campus, Leighton Valak for a tutoring opportunity- what could go wrong? Or, in simpler words.. An unloveable boy and a girl who cannot love. highest rankings #1 - sadromance #1 - bwwm #1 - banter #1 - badboygoodgirl #2 - bwwm #2 - drama #2 - maybesmut #3 - maybesmut #6 - opposites #10 - enemiestolovers #23 - banter

The only thing I had was the mirror and any time I even dared to look down, he'd go faster, forcing me to look up at him. "Look at you taking all of me like the slut you are," He rasped darkly, desire leaking from his every word as he moves my hair to one side. "You like having me all the way inside you, huh?" I looked down, not being able to handle the pleasure rushing through me just because of the words he just said and the intense eye contact he coerced me into. My degradation kink wasn't doing me any good right now. I was floating in the air, gravity had no application to me whatsoever and I couldn't even feel my insides, it felt as if every part of me was rearranged. "Look at me or I'll stop," Atlas commanded. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 has always been about following her dreams, not letting anyone or anything get in her way. All she's ever wanted was to save people, to help the people who are hurting. What happens when one night changes her whole life? When someone threatens her life with nothing more than a gun to her head. One person who was seemingly in control of everything. As she struggles to leave her past in the past, she comes across the problem of it all, 𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎. But is he really as bad as she makes him out to be? ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Summer is a young mother trying to grasp her new reality. Witch is keeping a low profile with her beautiful bubbly daughter Autumn who's full of character for a four-year-old. Kazimir isn't your normal French billionaire CEO. He's a man who knows how to manipulate and finesse the world into his advantage. He's cruel and cunning, just one touch from him and you become addicted, his touch alone was sinister. So was looking in his eyes it was a meeting with death. A man with many demons and one of them is struggling with emotions something he lacks and can't understand. What happens when the season's changes and he thought he was suited for them? Summer takes an instant disliking to Kazimir controlling and possessive way's. He's a men with money and men with money comes with power. He has one rule and that's to keep a distance from a sin. Summer was an unholy sin and an unhealthy sinister obsession. He craves to consume Summer, bringing her to his mind and world of evil knowing she might not survive but that's just a risk he's willing to bet on. He always gets what he wants but these seasons have something else in mind. {UN EDITED READ AT YOUR OWN RISK FOR THE MOMENT}

All Max wants is to be left alone by Tracy; all Tracy wants is to be loved by Max. Well after prom Max gets what he wants but is that what he truly wants.

"the sweetest coating won't matter if there's poison inside," With her father in prison and her mother always working, Melody feels as if the only person she has is her boyfriend, Luke Friedman. [this story is not for the faint of heart..] [Grand Army belongs to Katie Cappiello, i only own Melody and her side plot] PS. YOU WILL GET MAD *currently paused for editing*

{Book 1 of the New York Duet} 𝐈𝐕𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓 is a ballerina at the most prosperous dance school in all of New York City. Determined and unbending, she is hell-bent on getting the lead solo in the summer charity showcase by any means necessary. Ivy has never failed before and she's not about to begin now. 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 is a college hockey player who hates his team. Well... maybe not his whole team, just the coach's son. When a little becomes too much, his coach sends Darren and his team to NYC to learn team bonding at the New York School of Dance (NYSD) where his ex, Ivy happens to attend. 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 sparks a recant of teenage memories. How long till they dance this tango once again? How long till dangerous ambition fuels more than love? - dual points of view - check trigger warnings

From island gal to glorified sugar baby, Lu struggles to accept her transition. In her head, the world is judging, yet in reality her own self judgment seems to be the loudest. It's the unknown that troubles her the most. Comfort zones began to breeze by as Lu stumbles through this unconventional coming of age. What does love look like is the question. Who is Mr. Yes? What would make a Mr. No?

I saw Tracy slide the knife in her heart, but all I could do was scream and yell. The blood escaped her body like the Niagara Falls. It stained her clothes the floor and the knife. It slid all the way through. I saw the girl I knew for so long turn her face to me and smile. She struggled as she mouthed I love you and slumped on the floor. He eyes flashing her death date before dying along with her body. The spark from her eyes left as I stared into her eyes, searching for a source of life. I found none.

He remained quiet as he observed my face. I noticed he was staring at my lips which I was busily biting in apprehension and then he moved his hand towards my lips gently tugging my lips away from my teeth. "I can bite better," he whispered. The statement was so random but it made me smile a little because it was so out of nowhere. The smile quickly disappeared when he started to lean into me. He stopped when our lips were almost touching, our breaths mixing together, but he didn't kiss me. My breathing was so rapid and my heart was thrashing in my chest. The bigger part of me wanted him to kiss me, *What a birthday it would be to just know what a kiss felt like*, but I also didn't want him to because... The bathroom door suddenly opened and someone walked in, "Noah," the voice was sultry. I snapped out of my momentary stupidity when I saw the girl in a towel. I didn't even realize it but I pushed him away and took a step back. I barely glimpsed at the frown on his face before turning to leave. He grabbed my arm and turned me away from the door, "Who said you could leave?" his voice was hard. "I- I want-" The remaining words went back down my throat as I noticed how mad he looked. "Get dressed and leave," he said to the girl, his gaze still pinned on me. "But I-" she started. "Leave, now!" he yelled. She didn't waste any time gathering her belongings and scampering out of the bedroom, leaving me to face his wrath. ******* Highest Rankings #1 Syndicate #3 Forced #4 Bwwm

"The Underground Fighter and His Childhood Best Friend" ❦ Sasha "Kayo" Sokolov is a Russian fighter who was sent to America at a young age. One day, he met a young girl by the name of Everleigh Wilson, who taught him how to speak English, and helped him with his studies. They bonded so easily and became the best of friends. Years passed, and Sasha disappeared. Everleigh had to go on with life without her best friend. Until one lonely night when she saw the one man she loved more than anything beating another man to death. - "What happened to the boy I used to know?" she questioned, shutting her eyes at the feel of his hand traveling up her dress. He was so close to her throbbing core, and she hated how much she wanted him to touch her, enter her, ruin her. Sasha smirked sadistically. "He's gone, kitten. And he's never coming back." ❦ 𝐁𝐖𝐖𝐌, 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤, 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.