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WARNING: RATED SPG | 18+ This story has matured content that's not suitable for childrens. DISCLAIMER!! This story is a work of fiction. One month vacation leave is enough for Sarine Matsumoto to relax her mind and herself. She want to lay on her bed and sleep. That's all she wanted. But she think staying at her condo is not a good idea. Her co-workers' keep on calling her, her friends keep flooding at her condo and her family keeps on calling and texting. She want a quiet vacation. No calls. No texts. No phone. No distractions. Just peacefulness. Good thing her friend knows a place. No calls. No texts. No social media. No distractions. No. phone. For short, no reception. Its a place called Night-Day Island. An island that's no reception. A place she's looking for. But what will happen if she got the wrong cabin key and met the most handsome man her eyes ever lay on? Was it a problem or not?

He offered her comfort, protection, and orgasms that rewired her nervous system. She offered him a love that would last. When Elizabeth moves to Salem to start over, she isn't looking for love- at least not right away. But a flannel-wearing, dog-walking stranger named John wrecks that plan in the most intoxicating way. Rugged, private, and infuriatingly hot, John awakens something in Liz that goes far beyond lust. He sees her, teases her, and then ruins her in ways she never knew she needed. Between historic haunts, steamy truck rides, and a growing circle of queer, witchy, and deeply human friends, Liz finds herself coding more than just her next app- she's rewriting her entire damn life. ________________________________________ ✨ Cozy meets filthy in this slow-burn, emotionally intelligent, kink-laced romance set against the backdrop of modern Salem. ✨ For fans of: 🌙 dominant softness ☕️ clever banter 🍂 autumn leaves 🔥 and the holy trinity: consent, coffee, and clit taps.

One thing, just one little thing Julie had to do to have a... Let's say decent... First day at her new school... Don't. Draw. Attention. First impressions mean everything. Just one little screw up and she knew that she would have to wish her junior year goodbye. So she decided to stick to this one grand rule that would ultimately determine her social life, reputation, and mentality. Survive through highschool. How hard can it be right? ... WRONG!!!! She was reading in her room when she just decided to take one... Little... HARMLESS glance outside of her new bedroom window. But all of a sudden... BAM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There stood a half naked, greek god bad boy right before her very own eyes!! So you may ask, what do you do in a situation like this? SIMPLE. You squat down in the middle of your bedroom floor... Because that's obviously not embarrassing... And start doing ninja rolls from one side of the room to the window curtains going COMPLETELY UNNOTICED. Well... That is until you bang your head against the wall after doing a total of SIX slightly slanted ninja rolls right in front of your friendly... Still without clothes... Abs are present... Somewhat very sexy... Abs are still present... Okay really good looking... ABS I REPEAT ABS ON SHOW... Hot, sexy, and did I mention ab-delicious Neighbor Or to be more specific... Ashton Rider. Say goodbye to an unnoticed school year, and hello to the bad boy's world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book one in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series WARNING: Lots of typing mistakes!!! Read at your own risk!! Editing will be taken place when I find motivation!!! (Heh... about that....)

In her third year of university Alana decides to leave her cheating boyfriend after walking in on him with another girl, yet again! She decides to move out but has nowhere to go so she calls her brother. He gives her a place to stay but forgets to note that he's living with his best friend, Elijah. Alana and Elijah have always had this weird chemistry that even her ex didn't like. They just got along too well! Which is ironic considering her brother doesn't want them together at all! Long story short... Will they take the risk to take their relationship to the next level and if so what is Alana's overprotective brother gonna do about it? Will they end up together, or is her brother going to get his way and keep them apart? You'll just have to read and find out! (I hope you enjoy it and I can't wait to hear your thoughts!)

[COMPLETE] Sorry this may be cringe, it was written very long ago A seemingly ordinary, working college girl meets a cool, undeniably sexy boy with millions of followers at his feet. How will their completely different lives allow, or prevent them from getting what they want? Expect some drama, flirty lines, steamy scenes, funny best friends, and perhaps, an overall epic love connection. ~ Carter came around the corner as his eyes darkened with a predatory gaze. Oh no. He took a step forward, minimalizing the distance with every dominating stride, as I froze in my spot. My breath hitched as his arms finally encircled my waist and his eyes locked with mine. In one swift motion, he flipped my body so my back was pressed against his chest and hands gripped the curve of my hips. "What game are you trying to play at Valerie?" he spoke in a husky voice. Goosebumps danced along my skin as his hot breath fanned against the shell of my ear and his fingertips lit a trail of blazing heat along the length of my arm. Mentally shaking myself from the trance of that which is Carter Bryson, I tilted my head towards him and whispered; "One where you'll lose." Quickly escaping his hold on me before the tension became unbearable, I spun on my heel to face him and slowly backed away towards the exit. "Good luck though." I added mischievously. With a smirk and a devilish glint in his eyes that could even give hell a run for its money, he replied; "I'm not a player though, baby. I'm the gamemaker." ~ ❗️Mature content. Reader discretion advised. Started 29/09/18. Finished 16/12/18. This book is not to be copied or reproduced in any way.

"You know when Christmas is coming, and you and your friends start getting all worked up because of all the gifts you ought to buy, you fuss and fuss because you have no idea what to get them, and you start hating Christmas and fancy retiring in a cloistered convent? Yeah? Me too. However, my friends and I have found a quite interesting solution to that. Let me tell you about it." DISCLAIMER This book contains smut, caution advised if you are under 18. This story contains extremely EXPLICIT and extremely ADULT contents.please do NOT read if you're underage and/or you'd feel uncomfortable with such scenes.

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