(COMPLETED & UNEDITED) His full lips were curled into a smirk as he grabbed her by the arm roughly. "And who might you be?" He asked her while she heard her father mutter something in a language she didn't know. "Estefania De Luca," she answered him as his smirk slowly turned into a smile. She wanted to break free from him and run to her father, but she knew that would only cause a bigger mess for her to clean up and she did not want to get into trouble with Dominic. Her father already was. She watched as he slowly turned to her father and laughed. "De Luca I didn't know your little daughter was so adorable," he said while her father just groaned out in pain. She instinctively tried to move forward only to be roughly yanked back by Dominic. "How old are you again kitten?" Stef tried to turn to her mother but he took her chin in his big hands and forced her to look at him. "I..I just turned eighteen," she forced out of her mouth. ************ Dominic Moretti doesn't care about anything or anyone except for the family business and money. Uses women like trash and treats people like it too. So when an opportunity pops up for him to be head over the family business and have more money, what's a guy to do? There's only one problem. Dominic has to settle down, and get married. Estefania De Luca is your average teenager. Pretty, sweet, shy, and just graduating high school. She has no experience with the harsh brutal world of violence. What's a girl to do when she's forced into such ferocious world with a man who could care less about her? What happens when these two cross paths? *Cover by: @duhmeter **Steamy Chapter is private

Mine to Make She chose him when he was only a child. She thought she knew exactly what she was creating. Years later, everything she believed begins to unravel. Because sometimes, the person you think you know best... is the one hiding the most.

"Daddy, I want you to fold me in half and fuck me.. hard... fast and brutal. I want to come on your cock... " I know exactly who Sophie Bennett is. She's my daughter's best friend. The woman I've watched grow up. The one person I should never want. And yet, every time she's near, I find myself forgetting all the reasons I should stay away. At twenty-four, Sophie is nothing like the girl I remember. She's confident, irresistible, and far too good at making me lose control with a single smile. The tension between us is impossible to ignore. A lingering glance across a crowded room. A touch that lasts a second too long. The dangerous awareness that neither of us is innocent anymore. Every instinct tells me to walk away. Every desire tells me to get closer. But some temptations aren't meant to be resisted. And the more time we spend under the same roof, the more impossible it becomes to remember where the line is... or why I shouldn't cross it. Because the woman I can't stop wanting? She's the one woman I can never have. Until one night changes everything.

"Touch yourself for me,Blondie" His eyes were dark but determined as he watched me. Everything felt so wrong,so dirty but yet i found my hands slipping back in between my pulsing pussy lips loving the way he looked at me like I was the only one who mattered in the whole world. **** 20 year old Audrey Casey Sullivan is a college nerd all about getting her degree, a good job and beautiful family but what she didn't expect was to be taken away from her life and her dreams just because of one late night in the library. Dante De Luca is the Italian mafia's deadliest assassin, he has never missed a shot all his life, he never goes on a mission without returning successful, everyone calls him the 'The Dark One',it is believed he has no heart or human empathy hence why he is so good at his job...well that is until he is asked to protect a certain blonde, now his once dead heart is put to test as he realises that the girl he took captive has captured his heart.

SECOND BOOK OF #TheSinnersSeries : ̗̀➛ She knew he was the kind of danger that didn't just break you, it rewrote you. Yet every step she took toward his darkness felt like coming home, even if it meant losing herself in the process. • She enters his dangerous territory without permission and she gets hurt by the traps. "I opened my eyes after how many minutes I don't know but I started feeling a sharp pain in my ankle that I gasped near a crying scream. I noticed I was swinging in someone's shoulder, but I didn't find the force to speak. I was in so much pain and felt uncomfortable. I was upside down and all I could see was the ground and his black clothes. I tapped on his lowerback so he could answer. He threw me a bit harder on his shoulder when he felt like I was slipping. Suddenly I felt so small compared to him. "Don't worry little mouse me and you will talk about this." His voice was angry, but also tried to hold it back with patience at the same time." ~ Author's Rights❗️ { This book and its contents are the intellectual property of the author. No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced, distributed, or used in any form without prior written permission from the author. Unauthorized use of this work is strictly prohibited }

Everyone at the company knows Emma Carter. Not because she's the smartest employee. Not because she's the most ambitious. She's famous for one thing: She's hopelessly obsessed with Adrian Mercer, the company's arrogant young heir. Everyone watched her chase him for over a year. He rejected her. She came back. He ignored her. She smiled. He treated her like she was invisible. She still showed up the next day. At first, everyone thought Emma was trying to marry into the Mercer family. Then they decided she was genuinely in love. Even Adrian believed it. What they don't know is that Emma isn't heartbroken. She's a professional. And Adrian isn't her only client. She's also devoted to a cold, untouchable CEO. A world-famous actor everyone secretly dreams about. A brilliant, sunshine-like pop star. A charming and calculating business tycoon. And a dark, obsessive genius painter. Six powerful men. Six completely different kinds of trouble. And Emma? She doesn't have time to fall in love. She's too busy getting paid. Because for Emma, affection is a service, devotion is a performance, and heartbreak is simply not included in the contract. Then one day, she's made enough money. So she quits. No dramatic goodbye. No tears. No begging. She simply takes her money, walks away, and moves on with her life. After all, the contract is over. The problem? The men don't seem to understand that. The girl who used to chase them is suddenly gone. And for the first time, they realize something terrifying- They were never the ones being played. They were the ones who fell first. And now, they're coming after her. Emma thought she was just doing her job. She never expected six men to turn her resignation into a full-blown war.

At Blackthorne Academy, money buys privilege. Power buys protection. And the Sovereigns? They have both. Elena Hart has worked too hard to earn her place at one of the country's most prestigious academies to let a bunch of entitled rich kids ruin it. As one of only twelve scholarship students in her year, she has a simple plan: keep her grades up, make a few friends, enjoy herself occasionally, and graduate with her future secured. Unfortunately, publicly embarrassing Blackthorne's resident queen bee wasn't part of that plan. Neither was Jasper Sovereign. Billionaire heir. Untouchable senior. The unofficial king of Blackthorne and the kind of man who has never been told no without finding it entertaining. He's arrogant, infuriatingly charming, ridiculously attractive, and entirely too accustomed to getting whatever, or whoever, he wants. And for some reason, he's suddenly interested in her. Elena knows exactly what girls like her mean to guys like Jasper. A temporary distraction. Someone to flirt with between parties before returning to their perfectly arranged, ridiculously expensive lives. She's not interested in becoming another name on his list. But Jasper Sovereign doesn't particularly enjoy being ignored. And beneath his expensive clothes, wicked smile, and questionable morals is a man who plays by his own rules. At Blackthorne, everyone knows better than to challenge a Sovereign. Elena apparently missed that particular lesson. ________________________________________ An addictive, spicy, morally gray elite-academy romance filled with old money, jealousy, dangerous attraction, ruthless social hierarchies, and a possessive MMC who isn't accustomed to hearing the word no.

A forced marriage. A man cold as ice. A sassy girl who refuses to bow. And one dangerous obsession. ABHIMAAN MALHOTRA × ANGEL OBEROI He is cold, powerful, and dominant-a king in the boxing ring who refuses to lose. She is sassy, stubborn, emotional, and impossible to control. Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, their lives collide in ways neither could have imagined. But what happens when hatred begins to feel different, and the man she wants to escape becomes the one she cannot understand? His Beautiful Hellion is a standalone romance filled with forced marriage, college chaos, friendship, comedy, possessiveness, and unexpected emotions. ♡ A LITTLE REQUEST ♡ This is a detailed story, not a fast-paced novel. Every scene and emotion takes time to unfold, so please be patient and enjoy the journey. If you love detailed storytelling, this story is for you! ❤️ With love, A. ANGEL🤍

"Look at you," Calix's voice drawled from somewhere near the edge of the bed. Soft and sweet. "My little runner. Still trying to fight it." "Fuck... you," I choked out, every word dragging the weight forward just enough to make the nipple clamps bite deeper. "You're a fucking... psychopath, Calix." He let out a low, delighted laugh. The mattress dipped as he crawled over the sheets, settling his weight right between my locked knees. He was completely dressed, navy blue shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looking like absolute art while I was pinned, bare and helpless beneath him. He reached out, his thumb gently catching a tear rolling down my flushed cheek. "Now, is that any way to speak to the man keeping you upright?" he purred softly, running his knuckles down the side of my arching throat. "You should be thanking me, Sunshine. I'm teaching you posture. Muscle discipline." "Turn it... off..or let me finish," I rasped, my hips twitching helplessly as another wave of vibration hit inside me. "Calix, please..." "Hmm?" He tilted his head, playing dumb, his bright blue eyes sparkling. "The toy? But you look so pretty when you're squirming for me?" "Did you really think you could run from me, Mara?" he whispered. "Did you honestly think I wouldn't track you down and put you right where you belong?" "I hate you," I say through gritted teeth, my neck burning from the strain of holding the heavy weight off the clamps. "I know," he chuckled sweetly, pressing a kiss to my jawline while his hand slid down my stomach. "And I love how hard you try to hide how much you want this." He reached over to the bedside table, picking up the small remote, his thumb hovering lazily over the controls. "One click up," he murmured, looking down at me with a lazy grin. "Unless you apologize for being a bad girl." "Go to hell," I choked out. Calix smirked, and pressed the button.

💋❝𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔," 𝑰 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔-❞ 💋❝𝑩𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄." 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒕, 𝒓𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒊𝒓𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. "𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒊𝒔.❞ 💋❝𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓-𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒏𝒕," 𝑰 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕. "𝑰𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖-❞ 💋❝𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕." 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒓, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓. "𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒎 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕. 𝑭𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒕. 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒊𝒕. 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔.❞ ★ ★ 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬, 𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬.