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The Dead Among Us

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His face contorts with anger as he presses the phone to his chest and hisses, "I'm warning you, Eli!" His attention soon diverts back to the call. "Yes, sir... Thank you."  

He slams the phone back on the receiver, then takes a deep breath, appearing to try to calm himself.

I observe with anticipation as he slowly makes his way toward Eliza, who is still kneeling on the ground, his boots clunking in the timid space. 

His manner changes and surprises me as gentle and caring. With a tender touch, he carefully cradles the curve of her chin in the palm of his hand, and she leans into his gesture, apparently finding solace in his presence. 

Upon noticing the vivid red and purple bruise marring her cheek, a heavy sigh escapes him. "Are you hurt anywhere else?"

She hesitantly responds, "My ankle, Master..."

He carefully places his gun on a nearby side table, then crouches down to nestle her into his strong arms. With ease, he lifts her and places her on the couch, ensuring that she is comfortable, especially when she gasps in pain. 

He then gently lifts her leg to examine her ankle. His sweet aptitude towards her takes me aback. Isn't this his slave? The girl he forces to perform sex acts his wife can't keep up with? The girl he spanks when the house isn't spotless? He's acting more like a loving husband or father... 

***
   A devastating illness rapidly spreading across the globe has turned the world inside out, and the situation is only going to become more intriguing. While escaping from a horde of zombies, Fábia is rescued by a community that has taken refuge within the fortified walls of Bronzeclaw Haven. 
Will life within these barricaded walls provide her with the life and companionship she longs for or is something sinister hiding in their midst?

⛔️This story is intended for a mature audience and contains violence, sex, and corporal punishment (primarily Spankings), including non-sexual spanking of minors. Read at your own risk.

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Addicted by BD_Connoll

"You have no idea how badly I want to make love to you," he responds with a shake of his head. "I love you so much," he continues and my heart melts. "I love you," I whisper back. "Okay, I'm going to make love to you now, Angel. It will hurt a little, so let me know if it hurts too much," he says and leans down to kiss me. "I'll be gentle," he tells me. Keeping his eyes locked on mine he shifts his hips forward slightly and enters inside of me. My mouth widens as he enters, and I feel a slight pinch. He was right, it does hurt, but it's not terrible. "Christ! You're the sun!" he calls out. I watch his face crumble. He buries his face in my neck and then he's above me again, his hands on my cheeks again. ... For 20 year old Alison Scott, love was never something she deemed herself worthy of. Not until he came along. With his tousled brown hair, lean muscular body and smile that ignited everything south of her body; he was unbearably attractive and intimidating to Alison. She thought he could never be interested in someone like her, until he was. Was living in the same household together with someone you want and need such a great idea? As they embark on this journey together, Alison discovers her own desires as well as all the secrets Isaac keeps. You will become addicted to Addicted. Warning: 'Addicted' contains graphic depiction of violence, sexuality, strong language, mature themes, and drug references. Reader Discretion is advised. BOOK 1: ADDICTED BOOK 2: CRAVED (in the making)

Guarded | 18+ by bxgbxxtybxtch

"Cleo..." Seth whispers, our breaths mingling as his thumb slowly traces my lips, maintaining eye contact. I watch him swallow, his Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. His eyes dare me, and the pulse in my pants surges. Suddenly, our lips crash together, devouring me as if he couldn't survive without the taste of my breath. He pulls away with a groan, as if it pains him, raising his hands in defense. "I will stop," he says, more to convince himself than to tell me. I step closer, running my fingers through his hair. "Don't stop," I beg, my voice needy. His brows raise. "I will stop." I inhale, this time my voice even needier. "Don't stop." And then he kisses me again, more passionately than before, as if he's finally ready to give in-one hand gripping my throat and the other possessively at my waist. ~ Cleo Sterling, the rebellious daughter of the mayor, has never followed the rules. With a party-girl reputation and a life lived on her terms,her carefree world is shattered when a tragic event forces her father to hire Seth Castillo a stoic ex- special forces military officer with a dark past. As tension rises between them, Cleo starts to uncover that the danger she faces runs deeper than she ever imagined. Seth knows more than he's letting on, and as the threat escalates, so does their undeniable, forbidden attraction-bringing them closer to a line neither of them can afford to cross. (UPDATES 1-2 TIMES A WEEK)

The Dark Rose 🌹 {18+} by chelseaxxm123

[COMPLETED] ೋღ🌹ღೋ He stands roughly a few feet away from me, his body towering over my crouched one. I bring my legs up to my chest, pushing myself further into the wall as he kneels down towards me. He brings his nose to the crook of my neck, my face grimacing as I await for the pain. He breathes in, "hmmm, you smell so delicious." He coos, his breath fanning my neck, causing me to shiver In disgust. If only my brothers were here... "Wheres a delicacy like you been hiding this whole time?" His use of words has me on edge. His implementations imply that he's some sort of cannibal and judging from what he did to that other man I fear I may be right. I refuse to answer him, spitting in his face. My face bounces of the wall, the sting of his slap left behind on my cheek. I shake the pain away, placing a facade up to hide the fear within. You fucking bastard! I narrow my eyes at him, taking note of his features in case I miraculously survive this encounter. His hair is a dark auburn and his eyes that watch me with amusement are a dark blue. His attire was a black suit which seemed out of place considering he was standing in an alleyway. If I manage to escape I want to be confident that'd I'd be able to have this bastard put behind bars. Again if... His eyes shift, my eyes widening as his eyes turn from a dark blue to a pool of black, red veins trailing along from his pupil to the edge of his eyes. His voice is dark as he commands, "Show me that pretty little neck of yours." ೋღ🌹ღೋ ⚠️ Warning!!! This book is extremely dark and has depictions of Mature language, violence, sexual activity, sexual and physical abuse, including rape. Rape is a serious crime often overlooked where the victim is made to believe it is their fault. I do not condone rape however, it's a reality. Please only read if your 18+ and with caution. This book will be updated weekly. Possibly sometime more or less depending on how busy I am.

Venomously Yours, by sheromania1012

"So serious all the time. Ever smiled?" No reaction. "Ever laughed, warden?" Not even a tilt of lip. He simply sat there. Looking at her blandly that she was so close to getting up and shaking him to feel. To feel something. Still, she didn't give up. "Ever fucked?" A flash of something passed. It was so quick she barely registered it. "Ever cummed?" She moved closer, leaning over his desk. "Wanting to keep pounding and pounding into a tight wet cunt?" Her toes were now off the floor, her knees touching the edge of his desk and her body hovering over it. His face blank but it was those forest green eyes that gave Valora the glimpse of the animal purring inside him. She was about to say something when his mouth opened. "Wouldn't you like to know?" _ Valora Anton is a noxious trained assassin and she is running for her life. Except she didn't think she would get caught. When she is transferred to a prison house on an island in the Atlantic, she thought it was the end of the line. Only she thought wrong. Phoenix Knight, warden of Atlanta Prisonhouse is known for his ruthless iron rule on disciplining lethal women prisoners. He torments the misbehaved and has the satisfaction of doing so. When he meets the poisonous Valora, he is aggressively acute of her. Not only is he repulsed but most powerfully allured by her presence. She is taken up by the obstinate hardened captor but the venom they create has the vigor to destroy everything they have ever believed in. How far will they go to destroy? [Second Book of the V-Series] A Standalone Novel Complete.

The Crimson Hide. (A Spanking Novel) by VixentheHuntress

Isabella Shields was supposed to be many things. To graduate college and become a CSI to take after the steps of her grandfather. To one day find a good man and marry him, have kids, and keep passing on the legacy that the Shield family had passed on from generation to generation. If only Isabella had the courage to have told her Momma and Daddy that she never wanted to go to college. She was a hard worker but without a truly firm hand like she had when she was little girl. She failed out of college in the first two years, and instead lived in a group house for a while. Tellling lies of how good school was going until one day she had to tell the truth. Her momma, furious, her papa, dissapointed, leaving her with one option. She moved away, to the warm city of New Orleans. A way to escape and hide away from all of her sins of the past, quickly took a new direction. One of the jobs she had applied for, the most popular nightclub and bar in the city called The Crimson Hide invited her to an interview. An interview that had left her stunned as the way they punished employees was not with write ups or firing, but rather a punishment that had been on her mind since she stopped getting them when she was 13 years old. She could and would be spanked for her actions, and it was more exciting than she could have ever imagined. There she meets the owner Jakobe Bradley, a former NBA rising star that had sadly blow out his knee and as her time at the nightclub grows, so does her feelings for the handsome owner who might even share them. Even taking her under her wing with a firm hand she so desperately needed in her life. Isabella always told herself if she had someone to hold her accountable and even punish her for her many actions of the past she would have been far better off. It seems that she would get wish and far more than she could have ever expected.

Paint Me, Professor | Student-Professor Erotic Novel | 18+ | ✔️ by TheRubyWriter_

18+| COMPLETE✔️ "Ali..." He sighed, his breath tickling the skin of Alison's neck. He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, admiring her beauty, how youthful she was. He then took his hand off her, suddenly aware of the line he had crossed. "This is wrong." He sighed, not looking at Alison. She could feel it in his heaving chest that he was battling his consciousness and his desire. She was fighting the same feelings. They both tried to resist, to rationalize, to not give into temptation. He was her teacher for goodness' sake, and if that wasn't enough, he was so much older than her. It was wrong in so many ways, and yet they couldn't seem to step away. "It feels right." Alison said boldly. She moved her lips to his, on her tiptoes. Dr Damon suddenly gripped her forearms, his face becoming tense and serious. "After weeks of annoying me, being a class clown, disturbing my lessons, embarrassing me in front of my colleagues, disrespecting me, you think you can just waltz into my office dressed like this, taunt me like this... You're a bad student Alison Bardot, you're a very bad girl." _____ It's said that a great teacher can shape and guide you. That couldn't be truer for Alison. Christopher Damon challenges her, sends her to hell and back, only for her to ask for more. She knows it's wrong, so wrong in so many ways, but she can't resist her young, mysterious, and magnetic Art History professor. _____ This book is for mature audiences. You have been warned. 📝 Good Grammar Guaranteed ⭐️ THIS STORY IS COMPLETE 💖Happy ending ⛔️ Please don't comment any spoilers! Started: June 6th 2021 Finished: February 7th 2022 Top Story Rankings: #1 in Artist - July 24th, 2023 #1 in Adult Fiction - February 19th, 2022 #1 in Adult Fiction again - October 4th, 2022 #1 in StudentTeacher - January 24th, 2022 #2 in Adult Themes - September 3rd, 2021 #3 in Submissive - April 10th, 2022 #3 in Artist - June 26th, 2022 #4 in Student - March 21st, 2022

The Bitter Truth by AndiVelaSingh

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Tempting The Dominatrix by feistylittlefox

I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

MAKE ME SIR! (BOOK I) COMPLETE by CasiliaCasaixx

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Dangerous black ties by imcrazyyourpoint

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"You have no idea how badly I want to make love to you," he responds with a shake of his head. "I love you so much," he continues and my heart melts. "I love you," I whisper back. "Okay, I'm going to make love to you now, Angel. It will hurt a little, so let me know if it hurts too much," he says and leans down to kiss me. "I'll be gentle," he tells me. Keeping his eyes locked on mine he shifts his hips forward slightly and enters inside of me. My mouth widens as he enters, and I feel a slight pinch. He was right, it does hurt, but it's not terrible. "Christ! You're the sun!" he calls out. I watch his face crumble. He buries his face in my neck and then he's above me again, his hands on my cheeks again. ... For 20 year old Alison Scott, love was never something she deemed herself worthy of. Not until he came along. With his tousled brown hair, lean muscular body and smile that ignited everything south of her body; he was unbearably attractive and intimidating to Alison. She thought he could never be interested in someone like her, until he was. Was living in the same household together with someone you want and need such a great idea? As they embark on this journey together, Alison discovers her own desires as well as all the secrets Isaac keeps. You will become addicted to Addicted. Warning: 'Addicted' contains graphic depiction of violence, sexuality, strong language, mature themes, and drug references. Reader Discretion is advised. BOOK 1: ADDICTED BOOK 2: CRAVED (in the making)