After years of insults and backstabbing from her best friend, Faith, Hailey's got a wicked plan for revenge - and it involves Faith's devastatingly attractive father, Jason... ♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥　♡　♥ Thank you so much for your interest in my story! If you enjoy what you read here, please consider checking out my other projects, "The Fling," "No Strings Attached," and "His Hidden Desire"!

Being a drug lord is hard. Being a drug lord, who is also a woman, is even harder. So many people take you as a joke or try to convince you that sex with them is better than getting paid. But it's better to fake flirt with them, have them wrapped around your finger before breaking their nose, beating then robbing them. My life isn't as hard as others, but when your a woman, power and money still means nothing to men. No matter how in control you are of everything, they'll try to find a way to take that power away so you'll have to depend on them. CEO's, judges, lawyers, other drug dealers, sorry excuses for men, and even cops. A particular cop has taken an interest in me. Something about him drives me wild, but scares me. Maybe I'll entertain him, just for a bit to keep the cops off my ass. What's the worse that could happen? Copyright © The Cop and The Submissive

That's one bad thing about this small, no-hope town. When people come back, you remember them, long after they've forgotten about you. *** A short story I wrote for university about a boy, a girl, and a past that can't be let go.

Goofy. Rebellious. Strange. 'Nerdy'. Dangerous. These are just a few words to describe Riley Storms. Being a teenager is hard enough, hell, growing up is a difficult task. Being normal isn't something that this spunky sixteen year old has ever been used to. Her father is the leader of Mayhem, the most powerful gang in the America's and her mother runs '204', the most lethal mafia in Europe. So when she and her family pack up and move to a small town in Texas, she thinks of it as an opportunity to be her own person, to leave the stigma her family name gave her back in New York. She can be just an average teenage girl, a fresh start where no one knows anything about her families past. Until she meets Ethan King. Notorious 'Bad Boy' of the town. She's his next 'target'. He thinks it'll be easy to get her to fall to her knees, begging for him to take her right then and there. But she's Riley fucking Storms. She refuses to cave in so easily. Ethan grows curious about this mysterious new girl. He doesn't know what it is that draws him to this seemingly innocent good girl. But he's determined to find out what that pull is. With her stubbornness, and his tempter, things don't go as plan. But he's still mind-set on finding out about her. Curiosity killed the cat, right? Good thing he's not a cat. She's stubborn and hardheaded, he's temperamental and cold. Sound familiar? They say history repeats itself. I mean, like mother like daughter, right?

"Princess?" "it's Ruby, actually."

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ 18+ Ashton DeWinter is always watching, stalking and.. waiting. Lennie Whyte is a school girl with long blonde hair that always put up in a messy bun. She walks past his office every day; going to school and coming back home. She always has an uneasy feeling that she's been watched every time she passed by that big building. Her spectacles hide some of her faces, but not all of it because Ash caught sight of her beautiful baby blue eyes. One day when Ashton decides he's done waiting, it's time he collects what's his. Lennie will come with him because there's no other choice. Completed on May, 18th 2017 A/N: Short but it's enough to make the temperature rise. -- if you can't handle the heat I suggest you keep scrolling. 👅🔥💦 🏅 #1 Filthy - December 9, 2018

"I saw you sitting here, you the most beautiful little thing I've ever seen, depressed and alone. I looked into your eyes and I saw that you were going through some messed up shit and it broke me. I want to get to know you. I want to put light back in your blue eyes" -- Anastasia Peterson has certainly been through it all. She's experienced the loss of her mother and the insanity of her father. She's anorexic, depressed and suicidal. Anastasia is planning to die, and she most certainly wants to follow through on he plan. But Anastasia catches Parker Fields' eye. He's a tall, handsome jock. Parker plans to save her from the most dangerous thing in her life- herself. And he certainly wants to follow through on that plan.

A werewolf father, a Kitsune/fox spirit and vampire mother, two siblings the same as me, and a fire in our house. My name is Crimson Miret, orphan, outcast, depressed,dark,emotionless, assassin. When i was younger i fled my orphanage after i kinda...beat someone to death. I was taken in by werewolves, but this pack, where assassins of their own, killing threats and enemy alphas, training their warriors and assassins to a level of extreme darkness, The Markers. Well for me being a tri-hybrid with a dark depression, no real cares and no emotion, killing was easy. Until a certain target of mine. I changed my identity and started a new school. His name is Jake Nimen, the school hotty, and up coming alpha; a threat to the Markers pack. But when we bump into each other, i realised something that will change this kill into something more hard, something which could get me killed, something that i have never felt before. Then what happens when the Markers pack figure out i didn't kill my target, that i hesitated, that I have a connection with the target, probably what they do to all fail assassins, kill them. But they should be afraid of me more then the enemy alphas. Because i am the Crimson Assassin the most powerful person on the planet...or so i thought.

"I don't know who you think you are disrespecting me like that but you're going to regret it," he growls. "Oh, kinky," I purr, causing him to roll his eyes and let out a disappointed sigh. "Put her in the trunk," he says and makes his way to the passenger seat. "Woah at least take me to dinner first." I could've imagined it but I think I heard the bodyguard chuckle before he slammed the top of the trunk, leaving me in total darkness. (Can read the book on its own but there will be characters from the previous book mentioned) ---- *BDSM *Warning of emotional and physical abuse *Warning of sexual content *If any of this is triggering for you, I suggest you read another book Highest ranking #1 in disobedience #1 in funny moments #1 in sassy #1 in poor

"I'm fine," I state rather bluntly. "You don't look fine." "Then stop looking." He chuckles, and damn does he. His voice is dessert for the ears, his face is candy for the eyes. If I wasn't so pissed off I might've swooned over him. "How can I? When an angel is so close to me," He smirks. I fully turn myself towards him this time. "Were you there? That night?" I have to know before I think about him in the light any longer. "No." He doesn't even hesitate, "But my father was," "If I may ask, what in the hell prompted him to take my brother from a car accident?" He plasters on a tight-lipped grin, a small tick in his chin. "That's the thing, Hermosa, that night was everything but an accident." (Beautiful) --- This is a small intercept from Beautifully Broken. If you decided to read it I hope you enjoy!