I don't like people crowding her. Don't like people touching her. Don't like people making her uncomfortable. Which would be fine... If I didn't barely know her.

𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗘𝗗𝗚𝗘 ❆ "Move, Carlisle." I kept my chin lifted, refusing to look away from the center of the ice. He didn't budge. Instead, a massive, bruised hand slammed flat against the cold glass beside my head, caging me in. The freezing air of the empty 2:00 AM arena suddenly felt suffocating. "You smile at everyone else like they hung the moon, Nadia," he murmured, his voice a low, vicious scrape. "But you look at me like I'm dirt." He leaned in, his chest brushing mine, his mouth stopping a breath away from my jaw. He left a smear of blood from his split lip on my pristine collar. "Keep looking at me like that," he whispered. "See what it makes me do." ⛸️ 𝑵𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍 has one rule: absolute perfection. If she loses her figure skating scholarship, she loses everything. She doesn't have time for distractions, and she certainly doesn't have time for the suspended, feral enforcer of the university's hockey team who steals her late-night ice time. 𝑽𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒏 𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒍𝒆 is the university's star but brutal hockey player. Comes from old-money roots, built for violence, and entirely unhinged. He's used to people either bowing to his wealth or cowering from his temper. But Nadia? She just rolls her eyes and tells him to get out of her way. That was her first mistake. Now, Vaughn isn't just taking up her rink. He's watching her. Stalking her. Discovering the secret, raw passions she hides from the world. And he's decided that her flawless, untouchable world is exactly what he wants to shatter, and he won't stop until every broken piece belongs to him.

NEW dark and steamy MC romance series! 🔥 In this small desert town, the club is law. Loyalty is earned in blood. Love is a liability. And the past always finds its way back. Welcome to the Martyrs in Mayhem MC. ⸻ Thea... After everything fell apart, I ran. I left California with nothing but regret and desperation, chasing the only family I had left. My brother. But the man I found wasn't my brother anymore. He was an outlaw. A criminal. A biker in a world ruled by violence and loyalty thicker than blood. At the center of it all is the club's president. A dangerous, possessive man I slipped out on after one reckless night. How can I run from one dangerous man into the arms of another? I'd soon find out my past wasn't done with me. It was already on its way to this small, desert town in New Mexico. -- Maverick... My brothers and I have sacrificed everything for our club to uphold the laws we abide by. Whether it was through our own blood or that of our fallen family members. As president, I don't get the luxury of weakness. My job is to keep the money flowing, the cops off our backs, and my family breathing. Love? That's a distraction that gets men killed. Or worse, women hurt. Then she walks into my club. One look and I know she's not the kind of woman a man forgets. By morning, she was gone, leaving nothing behind but a fake name and tangled sheets. That is, until the spitfire storms into my clubhouse asking for one of my brothers. The resurgence of a past enemy brings trouble at our door as a mysterious strain of bad drugs is leaving dead kids around town. But we've learned from our club's history and aren't willing to bow down so easy. It's not a time for distraction as the stakes get higher, but I can't get her out of my mind. And if she's not careful... she's going to find out the outlaw lifestyle doesn't let go.

**"Anne" was never her real name.** Jane Anterio-once the eldest daughter of a noble family-was forced to abandon everything: her name, her status... her life. Now, she lives under a false identity, hidden in plain sight as a servant in the mansion of a mysterious man - **Elian Varker.** A man of power. Of influence. And of secrets no lighter than her own. In the gaslit streets of Victorian London, where society is bound by rigid rules and shadows conceal far more than they reveal, Jane is drawn into a world of hidden identities, buried truths, and a past that refuses to remain forgotten. Because Elian is not a coincidence. He is a part of the story she tried to escape. And as the truth begins to surface-slowly, relentlessly-Jane will have to make an impossible choice: **Trust the man who may be her only protection... or fear that he may be the very reason she was never safe to begin with.** --- Some names are given. Some are earned. And some are the only thing standing between you and a past that wants you destroyed. -

He was never mine to begin with.

Somewhat happily married Destiny notices the spark in her marriage is slowly fading. Though her Love for her husband Ryan is still beats, there just something missing from when they first met. At a younger age the sex between them always left her body in a whirlwind of pleasure, mind numbing and leg tingling to the point she'd struggle or debate to get out of bed. However with time and being married for so long it seemed to dull out, with no kids she set a plan to see if she could get the spark back. Since being patient didn't help maybe it was time to put her creativity to the test, bringing forth a reality. Hours and hours of reading her favorite dark romance novels she set forth a plan to save her marriage. Halloween is approaching, which meant anyones fantasies can come to life, and she had her own fantasies. But what was easily mistaken for an innocent fun ended in a disaster and mix up with the her handsome new neighbor.

Ella Coster is the warm, extroverted beauty everyone wants to fuck or befriend. Soft smiles, open heart, and a body that begs to be touched - she's the girl who makes men hard So when she walks in on her boyfriend Cyrus balls-deep in her best friend Jessica, pounding her raw and groaning like a whore in heat, Ella's reaction shocks everyone. She forgives them. Then she marries him. Now the same people who watched her humiliation laugh behind her back: Poor, stupid Ella. Too kind to leave the man who chose another pussy over hers. But while Cyrus fucks his new wife every night, lost in her tight, wet heat and those sweet, moaning lips, Ella is smiling through every thrust. Because forgiveness is the perfect foreplay. Beneath the breathless sex and dripping desire, something vicious is awakening. Some women don't just take back their man. They fuck him senseless. They make him beg. They destroy him. And some vows are soaked in sin and poison. Just how stupid is Ella Coster... really?

Meeting by chance through letters is a serendipitous connection sparked by unexpected correspondence. Whether through a misplaced letter or accidental exchange, the written word can unexpectedly bring strangers together, creating lasting bonds and connections that feel both intimate and fateful.

A California writer with a broken routine. A Southern contractor with steady hands and a slower kind of love. When Aeluna moves to Louisville to renovate an old house and find her words again, the last thing she expects is Maverick - patient, grounded, and dangerously intentional. What starts as dust-covered floors and one page a day turns into late-night dinners, back porch confessions, and a man who looks at her like she's already home. But falling in love is easy. Letting yourself be chosen is harder. And Maverick doesn't do anything halfway.

𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐛𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 Laurence Young didn't anticipate spending spring break falling in love with her friend's mother. What occurs when Laurence unexpectedly develops feelings for her friend's mother? Will Laurence admit how she feels? Will it result in heartache? In the process, will she lose everyone she loves? Find out by reading. I will also not tolerate any hate or disrespect towards my book or others in my comments. If you don't like how I write simply click off and don't read my book! #1 IN Drama #1 IN gxglesbianlgbt #1 IN wattpadauthor #1 IN futnari #2 In Futa #3 IN nineteen #4 IN Dancer #5 IN intersex #7 IN lesbianfiction *I own all right to these original stories I don't approve of any re-uploading of them anywhere*