What would you do if someone you loved was kidnapped? Erica knew instantly what she would do, and it wasn't giving up. She'd do anything for her little brother, Jake, and she'd stop at nothing to get him back. But what happens when even the police can't do anything? When one kidnapping turns out to be just a small part of many? Soon Erica finds herself in a mess where no one can be trusted, where good and bad are twisted, and where innocent white lies can turn out to be dangerous truths that could not only cost Erica her life, but the lives of those she loves as well.

"You're such a sweet little innocent kitten. To bad it's about to be ruined." "W-what are y-you talking about?" "I'm going to be making you feel way you've never felt before." His fingers danced across my lips softly as he neared my ear. "And my name will be soon screamed from your beautiful lips, letting the whole world know who you belong to now." I gasp when I feel his lips on my neck kissing a sucking a little then pulling away look at me with lustful eyes. "Oh yes this is going to be fun little kitten." {n.h+z.m} {hybrid!Niall} {mature content in many chapters}

Katelyn stared at the two men. A sense of palpable excitement mixed with a touch of dread. "Relax," Jacob said. "Breathe with me... and follow my voice, as we take control." Mark gazed up heat her as he knelt before them. "So it begins," he said and smiles up at her

#1 IN SHORT STORY COLLECTION (3/21/20) #1 In DealWithTheDevil #5 in Teenager #7 in Devil (As of 7/04/2018) Every touch on your skin is hot, burning even, like it'll evaporate you if you take even one more. He has you pinned against the wall and is scanning your body with his now glowing red eyes. They only glow for two reasons- for anger, and for desire. "Didn't you always read in stories that I'm a master of temptation? Of manipulation?" He breathes lightly against your neck, tilting your head by the wad of hair he's now twisted around his finger. Your heart races against his body as you realize once again the deal you've made. "I never believed in that stuff," you squeak out an answer in between pants. His servants knock on the door, and with a snap, he locks it tight. You feel one of his fangs trace the thin of your skin and you jolt. He smirks. "And yet you saw the unbelievable and still dealed with me. You brave, sexy little thing," He picks you up by the thighs and walks you to the bed that he's now snapped a black comforter onto before throwing you onto it. Just as you catch your breath, chains appear around your ankles and wrists as he traces kisses up your shin. You watch him crawl up your thigh just before catching a glimpse of the tribal pentagram on your hip that glows the closer he gets to it. "You're mine now, Kaya." WARNING: This story is HOT! SEXY SCENES AND Vulgar language, and a steamy, STEAMY relationship between a demi-demon and Lucifer himself. Viewer discretion is advised.

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

Callie left in order to forget. Coming back home 4 years later, she faces a new challenge--or challenges. One is her best friend and neighbor. The other? His identical twin brother. As difficult as it is trying to figure out what she wants, a predator and an old flame are thrown into the mix as well. Things are different from when she left, and she's not sure she can handle everything being thrown at her now that she's back. Can Callie come to terms with the fact that sometimes there's just no going home?

-Who is he? -That's the head of this place. You are new here? -I am. Why is he alone then? -No woman can please him in the way he wants... -What do you mean? Everyone in room of pleasure were naked. Man, woman, it didn't matter. The "head", as they called him was only one fully dressed. No mask, no nothing. He needed everyone to see him, to know who he is. It felt like people were scared of him, he wanted to be a person, who just sits there, while others are enjoying the show. House of pleasures. The forbidden treasures. -He can chose who he want's, by the way. -And? -He never does. P.S. Contains mature language, rated r, erotic scenes etc. Story is my free imagination. Do not copy! read on 16+++ Enjoy!

46K reads I look gratefully at the young waiter who puts the plates down in front of us. "Thank you," I say. "I'd love to, Bella donna," he replies with a friendly look. When I look at Tristan again, he doesn't look happy at all. "You're mine, princess!" he hisses, gets up, and disappears behind the door, where the kitchen is probably located. Oh shit. I look around searching. But I can't see the waiter anywhere. If he's unlucky, Tristan has found him. Less than two minutes later he opens the door, puts his watch back on, and sits calmly across from me. "Do I want to know what you just did?" I ask worriedly. "I just had to make it clear to him that my wife will not be smiled at, especially not in my presence. He had to learn the rules the hard way," he replies calmly, before smilingly taking a sip from his wine glass. Catharina and Theo. On the outside, they seem like the perfect couple. But his dark secret and ever-changing, increasingly dangerous behavior leads her to take refuge in the arms of a hot stranger daddy dom. A story about love, passion, adultery, jealousy, BDSM and not forgetting a daddy and his married sub. © The work including the entire content is protected by copyright. All rights reserved, except the images do not belong to me.

****TRIGGER WARNING***** IF YOU'RE STILL RECOVERING, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY. "Candy apple on a stick..." Meet Summer Isabella Adams. With an abusive step-dad and a clueless mom, she moves in with her father. Not that it was her choice, her mom said she was getting out of hand. Moving in with her dad, she only gets more out of hand. "Makes my tummy go 2/46. Not because I'm dirty, not because I'm clean..." More parties, more trouble.... Her parents are in for a wild goose chase, and she's the wild goose. "Just because I kissed a boy behind a magazine. Hey girls, how 'bout a fight?" Maybe her parents should've been warned. "...Here comes Derrick with a skirt on tight, he can wibble, he can wobble, he can do a split, but most of all..." Meet Derrick. Her new school's bad boy, who she meets at the first party she goes to. They turn each other's worlds upside down, only for gossipers to find out... "...He can kiss, kiss, kiss, on the red, hot lips!" "MWUAH!"

This book takes place in the world of the Silver Society between books 9 and 10. Fifteen years have passed since the Silver Society completed their biggest battle. Salem is quieter, although there's still plenty of supernatural activity to go around. When a new threat arrives, Joey Collins learns that destiny has big plans for him and several other young psychics. Will they be able to save Salem, or is this the Witch City's final apocalypse? This book features the children of several characters from the main series as well as many of the characters you already know and love.