Amour was a young lady from around the way. Shes been around the hood her whole life. She never gives these boys chances so they always assume she's stuck up. One comes along and tries to see what's she's stuck up over. No pictures used in this story is mine they belong to people in the photos.

Torryn had me bent over his knees with one hand resting on my bare ass. "Do you know why you're being punished?" he asked. I nodded my head. "You will speak to me when I ask you a question. That's five more spankings added. Now, do you know why you're being punished?" Torryn repeated. "Because I was flirting with that one guy." "Good, now you will count out loud while I spank you. Understand, love?" I smiled. "Yes, Daddy," I said looking at him. I watched his stormy gray eyes grow darker. Then his hand came down. "One," I moaned. 21-year-old Logan Ripley is a wild child with a passion for fashion. She hooks up with a different guy every night. She parties more than actually trying to get through college, which leads her to get kicked out for trying to blow one of her professors. Having enough of her behavior, Logan's mother sends her to go live in London with her stepbrother. 27-year-old Torryn Carter owns Carter Tech, the tech software company his father left to him after passing. Despite being filthy rich, Torryn has a different side to him. A dominant side. Although, he's never been able to fully get into that role. He never found a sub that fit him. That is until, Logan, the girl he'd always been curious about, comes to live with him. What happens when jelousy and unknown feelings get in the mix?

DISCLAIMER!!! Y'all I wrote this story in 2016 when I was way younger, so bare with me if it's cringey or all over the place 😅😂 ~~~~~~ "Teach me something." He said. "What?" "Teach me something that you're teaching the kids now." "Aren't you too old for that?" I asked him. He chuckled and bit his lip. Our position still stands as his face is inches from mine, his hands on my sides, and my back against the board. "You're never too old to learn Ms. Miller." He informed me.

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

An incubus, cursed to only feed on virgins. A girl, determined to lose her virginity. A clashing of the wills, tensions, and SMUT. Need I say more? An excerpt: My virgin. Saanvi, was what her friend called her. "Saanvi." I rumble out into the silence, testing the name on my tongue. She mumbles in her sleep at the sound before settling back down. Oh, the things I will do to my Saanvi. I've had over 300 years of waiting, planning out exactly how to extract every drop of sexual essence from a virgin whilst still keeping them a virgin. And tonight, it all begins. Let's start with... a dream.

🔞🔞🔞🔞❗❗❗ Dark Romance everything hurts, my whole body hurts but still Antonio won't let me be"please Antonio I'm tired please wait for tomorrow" I tried to reason with him even though i know it won't work. "give me one reason not to take what's mine" he asked kissing my neck,"because i hate you asshole" i wanted to yell but I know better. because my whole body hurts and nipple hurts like hell it's almost bleeding i beg,he immediately stopped touching me and I let out a breath of relief,but with Antonio you never know. "not a good enough reason but i can help with the pain princess" my heart dropped....... this is a story almost base on a real life story but with a twist. please read to find out.

Blue hated her dad's best friend, Brandon. He was tall, scary, and mean. He was the drummer in her dad's band. Every time they saw each other, a scowl was on his face. She didn't know why, but whenever she looked at him, she would get butterflies in her stomach and her heart would race. He was so much older than her, she knew she shouldn't be feeling this way. She thought he hated her too, until he kissed her. Until he touched her.

Rude, arrogant, cold. Three word to describe James Parker, the soon-to-be CEO of Parker Resorts and Hotels. Mason Prescott is kind, quiet, and reserved with a little bit of sass. She is the owner of Mason's Mechanics. Two total opposites. What happens when James Parker comes crashing into Mason's life threatening her quiet life and uprooting secrets she never thought she would share again? What about when her past comes back to haunt her? What happens when Mason begins to break down the walls James built around his heart?

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

"The Underboss and His Possession " - After being sheltered from the outside world a majority of her life in hopes to protect her from the dangers of the real world, Amaras life is soon turned upside down after she witnesses a murder at the hands of a dangerous mobster named Salvatore Romano. Like any person with common sense, Amara feared him more than any thing in the world, but soon her fear started to fade away as she realized she was falling in love with the mobster. In fact, she fell crazy in love. So crazy, that she would do just about anything for him...and she means anything. But would he do the same for her? ۵ "You'd do anything for me, right princess?" He asked softly, and I slowly nodded my head as I stared into his gray eyes that were pulling me in for a longing trance. He placed a kiss on my forehead, reaching into the back of his slacks as he handed me a gun. "I want you to kill him."