[Completed] [EDITED] *REALLY MATURE THEME* *MIGHT TRIGGER SOME* Jaxon Hunt. Gangster. Fighter. Player. Drug dealer. Jordan Johnson. Starting college. Sweet, sometimes. Smart mouth. Makes friends everyday without trying. And keeps Jaxon coming back for her. She makes him want to have her by his side the whole time and gets very possessive of her. •••••••••• "I can easily kill you. You don't know my life and you don't know what I live for. And you don't know what I do. So I can easily kill you with this." Then out of the blue he pulled out a gun. A fuckin gun. My eyes grew huge and held the knife tighter. "Get out." I hissed. He smirked then place the gun next to my head. "Now why would I want to leave?" "Because it's my house and I'm kicking you out." Then I placed the knife on his stomach. He looked down and then looked back at me. His smirk grew bigger. "Want to play that game?"... *highest rank so far- number 3 (08-23-17)* *needs tissues and torches later on* *Mature theme* *Cussing*

"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

"Mine." His low growl of possession took my heart and the fate of my panties. They were soaked through with arousal. Damn it. I stroked his face as he sniffed the air. I prayed he couldn't smell my body's reaction to his. His hand slipped from my waist and traveled to the rip in my dress. "I can smell how much your body craves mine." My breath catches as his hand finds it home at the front of my panties. "Why don't you just submit yourself to me? Accept that you are mine and mine alone?" His hand was traveling lower, and he found my clit rubbing it through my underwear. I couldn't help but lean my head back and moan out at his skillful administration on my pussy."Moan, my name, my innocent mate. Tell everyone who is making you feel this pleasure."He had ripped my underwear off me and threw them across to hit another tree. He propped me up against the tree, causing me to hold onto his shoulders for support as his fingers took advantage of my spread legs, my dress completely exposing my pussy to him."Absolutely Ravishing." One of his thick fingers pumped its way into my hole, causing me to moan loudly into his ear. "Seth." ********* Seth Knight was not one for romance; everyone at Quillwood High School knew that. If you were a girl, you were in danger of being his next distraction. He would fuck a girl, the girl would fall in love, and he would leave. It was what had always happened. But there was a time before he had become a player. His old best friend, Belle Rivers, the innocent, sweet girl he had known since birth, kept the darkness at bay. Their mothers had been best friends since high school and conceived only months apart. They were destined to be. He was her protector, and she had kept him good, but when his dad died, the darkness crept into his heart, and the only one who could save him was forced to leave him. "Sample" (Mature scenes 18 +) {Highest rating # 29 in bestfriends ;) }

| 18+ | Damian looked so different with his shirt off and a crop in his hand. He felt more real: no longer wearing the mask of the good doctor, he was the Exorcist, the master over my wildest fears, the stones on the shore over which my ocean of madness could crash without fear. He trailed the crop over my throat, down my chest. "Your demons have not been playing nicely," he said, a warning in his tone. Goosebumps prickled up my arms as the smooth leather teased over my navel. "No, sir. They haven't. They don't much like you." He grinned, and it was such a wicked sight that my stomach clenched up with desire. I desperately wanted to feel those teeth, the softness of those lips. Patience was nearly impossible. "I must admit I don't much like them either," he growled. "Turn around. Hands on the wall. Spread your legs." I obeyed, my breath catching in my throat. I felt him lean close, his breath hot on my neck as he left kisses along my hairline. "But they don't own your body, do they, darling? Who owns this body?" "I do, sir." My breathing shuddered. The crop tapped between my thighs. "That's right. And who have you chosen to give your body to?" "To you, sir." × × × 18 year old Samara Garfield is on the run - from her past, from her desires, from the wicked voices in her head. Everything seems to be catching up with her when she meets Damian Hearst, a doctor with perverted desires of his own. With a legion of demonic beings eager to overtake her, the good doctor may indeed be the only one who can save her. But as their dark pasts become ever more entangled and hope for salvation begins to fade, can love grow in the face of death? × Highest Rankings × #1 in Steampunk #1 in Kinky #40 in Horror

Thirty-nine-year-old publisher Olivia Glass has edited a thousand kink scenes. She's never been in one. Her new assistant is about to fix that.

"Io sarò la tua sola compagnia." Bullingdon club è noto per i suoi membri ricchi, viziati, arroganti e abituati ad ottenere qualsiasi cosa vogliano. |¦ tutti i diritti riservati a ©teresyna_

Draco x reader; COMPLETATA. IN REVISIONE. Questa storia contiene scene toxic, 18+ e linguaggio scurrile, cosa che potrebbe provocare disagio ad alcuni lettori. Io vi ho avvertiti ;) È risaputo che chi sa tenerci testa, nonostante sia il nostro peggior nemico, è la persona che ci fa stare meglio. Malgrado gli insulti, le minacce, e tutti gli incantesimi lanciati, non vorresti mai davvero il male per quella persona. In fondo è una parte di te, che dà alla vita quel briciolo di piccante che ci manca. Due stupidi e fottuti adolescenti, Anne Clarke e Draco Malfoy, nemici dalla nascita, iniziano a capire che nessuno dei due potrebbe mai fare a meno dell'altro. Conosceranno un nuovo sentimento, l'amore, il quale non hanno ricevuto nemmeno dalla famiglia. Bensì sapranno aggiustarsi a vicende, coprendo il vuoto di un'esistenza infelice. "Non avrei mai pensato che qualcuno si potesse innamorare della mia risata, ed io della sua, tantomeno se questa persona è quella puttanella di Malfoy." "Cazzo, mi avevano avvertito sul fumo e sulla droga, ma nessuno aveva mai parlato di una stronza nanetta che mi rende il più felice del mondo." Molte parti della storia non coincidono con ciò che c'è scritto nei libri di "Harry Potter". I personaggi di Maxine e Marcus Baker derivano dalla serie tv Netflix "Ginny & Georgia". (P. S. è possibile innamorarsi di uno dei due, oppure entrambi). I loro fotomontaggi sono stati creati appositamente da me stessa in persona. Di mia proprietà è la storia, ogni azione che viene compiuta, la signorina Anne Clarke e anche alcune comparse, per il resto dei protagonisti e della vicenda storica che fa da sfondo, devo dare i crediti alla Rowling e a Netflix. Le canzoni scelte sono solo per creare atmosfera. Non voglio disonorare nessuno degli autori mettendole. Detto ciò, buona lettura.

Lana Wilson is a little.She's been through hell with her parents but when her brother offers her a place to stay far away from her parents she jumps at the opportunity but doesn't realize what she's getting into.

Mark uomo brillante e sicuro di se, è un donnaiolo senza scrupoli. Cristy donna caparbia, sa quello che vuole e come ottenerlo. Se solo non fosse così impacciata, sbadata, un vero disastro da ogni punto di vista. Due caratteri così diversi, non potrebbero mai stare insieme. Ma se il fato li mettesse uno accanto all'altro?!?

#Romance # || I am the original creator of this book. This book is copyrighted and owned by me and the Inkitt company. Any plagiarism occuring will be handled by them. Thank you || |Full version on Dreame| I fell for a ruthless man ... And he claimed me as his . I am to be his wife ..I don't know if i can change him . He is cruel, heartless ....yet i feel safe with him . Will i say yes to him after all he did to me ? Does this ruthless man deserve a chance ? Ava is a timid women while Roman is a cruel man . After he has claim her his ....will she let him in ? Will this marriage bring them closer ? THIS BOOK IS SQUEAL to ALL MINE I suggest you read All Mine before this book . #Dark-Romance #18+ #Bad language used #Completed book on OWO novel [App store}