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Her bewildered expression was met by one of calm amusement. His black eyes shone brightly under the lamplight, as he towered above her petite figure." Any other night I would stick around and get to know such a beautiful creature. But my boss would have my ass, and I like the way that it looks on me too much to lose it. " Chuckling, he turns on his heels and begins chasing after the group of criminals without another word.All Rights Reserved

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Fangs and Fur: A Wish Gone Wrong by lmeme123

Jordan James wants nothing more than to be far away from her boring reality. When her wish is unexpectedly granted, she finds herself in a strange new world filled with creatures she didn't know existed. Where unexpected feelings begin to emerge and secrets are unburied. She learns there is more to her story than she ever could have imagined. Will she find herself drawn to this new world? Or regret her foolish longing to be someone new and wish to return? Or maybe it was her destiny to be someone else. someone she never believed she could be-all along. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> How did he? I make eye contact with him, and his eyes flash a color of red, and his face turns pale. I haven't noticed before, but I can visibly see a pair of fangs in his teeth. "V...v" I start, backing up. "It's okay, If I wanted to hurt you, I would have," he says, walking toward the darkness of the cave. "Vampire," I whisper to myself. He's a vampire.

Awks. ✓ by awalkingwaffle

*** "*Sobs* I'm so happy to have a character that's exactly like me." - @TakenUsernameSoz. "This story is so normal that it's unique; a breath of fresh air! Gives us normal girls hope, hi hi!" - @LocalSlayer "This book is seriously my inspiration to not be afraid to show who I am." - @Who_Says_Duh "THAT IS SO ME!!!!! IS THIS SOME TYPE OF VOODOO, MAGICAL BOOK OR SOME SHIT?!?!" - @ThePanther10101. *** Let's face it, none of those cliché situations from movies between a guy and a girl ever happen in real life. I'm not going to end up accidentally bumping into my future husband in a café, spilling a latte over him. I'm not going to go up to some random stranger and ask him for directions and he'll become mesmerised by the colour of my eyes and fall in love with me. The window of my bedroom doesn't happen to be situated opposite to that of a 'bad boy neighbour'. I was daydreaming, again. Something I do on a daily basis. Nothing different, right? Well, let's just say I didn't snap out of my little 'trance' until I saw a guy waving frantically at me, smiling. Oh shit, he's hot. He probably thinks I was checking him out. Great, now he's coming over. Kill me. *** • Highest rankings: #1 in Modeling - #1 in Awkward - #3 in Humor.

Someone Like Adam by mahumwrites

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

Evil, Unintended by DID-YOU-HEAR

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𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 by Femme_Lustt

"W-what do you want from me?" Azeira asked with a trembling voice. Her breathing hiked erotically as she back away from them in the dark room. The moonlight displayed their wide smile, the glint in their dark, preying eyes that never left her. Yet Azeira could tell there was something more sinister behind their calm exterior. "You are mine, angel. Can't you see? Don't you love the thrill and pleasure, amore?" They responded back as they took such precise and silent steps towards her. Azeira felt the urge, a small voice screaming inside her head, "RUN!" Yet she felt drawn to the thrilling danger and undeniable feeling that is gifted to her each following night. "This is wrong. Leave." She whimpered as their overpowering and mysterious scent eloped her senses, her eyes fluttered as they caresses her soft skin, obsessively. "Look me in the eyes and tell me what do you desire, my little angel." A wicked and sinister chuckle echoed in the silence.

Blind Instincts by _Serza

*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He will look into my sightless eyes and see my futile existence isn't worth living. He will kill me, and he will be doing the pack a justice by it. He growls a low, throaty snarl to warn me about disobeying an alpha. There will be consequences, we both know that. His lingering growls let me know he is not going to allow me to contravene his word. I steadily inch my head upwards, visibly shaking everywhere else. Maybe he won't notice my depthless eyes from across the gazebo. My life depends on it. "You're blind." ~ Monet was born into a particularly prestigious area of her wolf pack, to parents of extremely high standards. Her legacy is to become the packs next healer, but when she was born completely devoid of melanin, all her mated parents saw was a disappointment. Being born an albino wolf pup meant a lot for Monet, but it mostly meant her condition had taken her eyesight along with it. What happens when Monet meets the Alpha of a neighboring pack? Will he accept her for what she is? ~CONTENT WARNING~ This book contains depictions of physical abuse, foul language, and upsetting scenary. This book is in no way, shape, or form glorifying domestic abuse of a parent or partner. This book is intended for individuals who feel at odds with their self due to their uniqueness. It is meant to shine light on those who differ from the majority; conquering, and overcoming those who lessen them for what makes them special. ~ Word count at completion date: 33,915 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

Wet Wild Summer || Ongoing by authorNavya

A mind fucking Dark romance. She is holding a Knife in her hands, and pointing it towards him. "Don't come near, or I'll stab you right in your chest." She whispers. A smirk forms on the corner of his mouth, and he stepped forward. Pressing his chest against the sharp edge of the knife. Her eyes widen with fear. Her knees felt weak. He presses his chest more against the edge, until the blood tosses out of the chest to the knifes blade then to her hand. "I'll gladly die, if you are the one to do it. But that ain't gonna happen." _________________________________________ It's him, who can do anything to get what he wants. ANYTHING. He is POSSESSED what's his, Forever. Obsessive, Eye Catching Side. The One who can bring Anyone on his/her knees. Same as he did with AISHA. -It's her who I chose, It's Her who belongs to me. ONLY ME. Dare you. *** Aisha, A hot fucking as fuck bitch. One controls the Around of her. Head over heels for this Lady. Eye catchy body with eye catchy sharp mouth. Her mouth works like a scissor. -I'm better than them, and I'll be better than them. ALWAYS.

The First Light by AelinAshryver07

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His Ruthless Temptation by Plumavenetta

I saw her long before she saw me. She didn't know then that her fate had already been sealed, that every step she took was drawing her closer to me. Closer to what she would become. There was something in her-something fragile, something wild. A fear she tried to hide, wrapped in defiance and confidence. It was intoxicating, watching her, knowing that no one else could see what I saw. No one else could feel the pull like I did. The slow, deliberate unraveling of her world as it would soon be tethered to mine. I felt my heart beat once, hard and fast. It was the only signal I needed. She would be mine-not in some fleeting, hollow way. No. I would strip away every shield, every defense, until she was laid bare, body and soul. And when she looked at me for the first time, I knew. She was already mine. A. Trigger Warning ⚠️: This story contains intense and graphic content, exploring dark and disturbing themes that may be triggering for some readers. Sensitive topics are depicted throughout. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Proceed with caution: after this point, no additional warnings will be provided.

Heir of Fury by myraheath02

His eyes bore into me, hot and relentless, a fire I wasn't ready to name, burning my skin. My blade hovered at his throat, the edge biting into his skin with each deliberate step he took. When the blade finally broke the surface, drawing the faintest line of blood, a maddening smirk twisted his lips. "Such a vicious little kitten," he purred, his voice like blood-laced velvet. The sound vibrated through me, sparking a chill along my spine. He took another step, defiant, a predator toying with his prey. "Are you going to kill me, kitten?" My breath caught, but I refused to falter. I tilted my chin upward, matching his intensity with my own. "I will," I spat, my voice low and steady, every syllable a vow. His smirk only widened, his eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Good," he whispered, leaning closer, pressing against the sword as if daring it to go deeper. "I'm looking forward to it." I knew he was daring me, taunting me... And yet, I couldn't bring myself to move.

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Fangs and Fur: A Wish Gone Wrong

Jordan James wants nothing more than to be far away from her boring reality. When her wish is unexpectedly granted, she finds herself in a strange new world filled with creatures she didn't know existed. Where unexpected feelings begin to emerge and secrets are unburied. She learns there is more to her story than she ever could have imagined. Will she find herself drawn to this new world? Or regret her foolish longing to be someone new and wish to return? Or maybe it was her destiny to be someone else. someone she never believed she could be-all along. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> How did he? I make eye contact with him, and his eyes flash a color of red, and his face turns pale. I haven't noticed before, but I can visibly see a pair of fangs in his teeth. "V...v" I start, backing up. "It's okay, If I wanted to hurt you, I would have," he says, walking toward the darkness of the cave. "Vampire," I whisper to myself. He's a vampire.