'Please don't do this to me.. I'm not your mate, your going to mark me ..please..' I began begging him, trying to appeal to his good side. Crying harder. Ignoring me. He carried on kissing down my neck where the cut was. The sparks followed his lips. He licked the spot, healing it. He carried on kissing until he reached the spot where my mark was meant to be. 'I'm your mate .. don't forget.. whenever you look in the mirror.. you will see my mark and remember who you belong to' he whispered against my neck. I struggled more and began begging him. 'Carter Please' I screamed. Ranks: -Wanted 2 - thank you Unedited. Pretty please don't nick my story or anything like that. UNDER MAJOR REORDERING AND ADDING. Disclaimer I don't own any images in this book. Updates are every two day -Hopefully 😐

Monsters don't hide under the bed anymore....atleast her's didn't. He sleeps with her, beside her, in her bed. They do not have horns and fangs anymore....atleast her's didn't. He was the most beautiful thing she ever saw. They are not all about hating you.....atleast her's wasn't. He loved her... beyond the definition of human love. He loved her more than humanly possible. He loved her a bit too much... Excerpt "Ahh," he pulled her up fisting her hair in his grip. She let out a yelp as her back banged into his jeep. Her eyes were on his, and his was screaming rage. He grabbed her jaw. "Say it again," he said. "I-I will always be y-yours," she repeated. "Say it with my name."I-I am y-yours Shahzain," Sitara said, and he leaned more into her. His grip around her jaw loosened, and his hand cupped her cheek and pulled open her naqab. He rested his forehead on hers. "You are Sitara. You are mine. Just mine...." His lips engulfed her's and his hands traveled to her waist. He pulled her closer to her, eating up the tiniest bit of space they had in between. He gripped his shoulders tightly as a reflex. Just like his eyes, his kiss was dominating too, making every breath of Sitara submit to him.

Ezra loves the little things in life, he grew up learning to appreciate them but that made the big things so much worse, like friends, and family, and traveling. Ezra's mental health started declining when he he learns that soon, there will be extra visitation with his father. Weeks, instead of weekends, things like that. Ezra's mother took notice of his rapidly declining metal health over his 4th year of highschool and decided to enroll him in therapy. when Ezra finds out about therapy, his feelings were...undecided. on one hand, it's nice to talk with someone, on the other hand, he would be talking to a complete stranger. when Ezra meets his therapist he wonders how the man even became a therapist, it's not really a surprise, but still. He's quick witted, charismatic, but just secretive enough to put you on edge. he's also just open enough that you feel as if you know him. As if you're safe. Mikael, the therapist, hides secrets, and dark ones at that. Not only does Ezra have to go hand to hand with his school president, he now has to juggle being able to handle his therapist. Between the two he struggles to coexist with both. Especially after learning that the two, Mikael and the president, know each other much more than Ezra expected.

[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.

"I never wanted this!" I scream, tears streaming down my eyes. He kisses my neck, muttering sweet things to me, but I ignore him. "I wanted to live a normal life. But no, guess what, I had to be the mate of the freaking vampire prince! Yay!" His body tenses behind me, and I realize what I said. I turn back to apologize, to tell him that's not what I meant, but he stops me. "If that's how you feel." He whispers, walking away before I can blink. - Sadistic: that's what everyone thinks of Ava. She enjoys watching people suffer. The way the squirm and beg for mercy, it probably turns her on. Though, what happens when she has to save lives, not take them away? It's not saving lives like Superman does, it's way more intense. Did she see that coming? No. Does life care? Not at all. In fact, it's throwing her in front of a bus (literally). One secret demands poor Ava to bend all of her morals, and change herself completely. Forever's going to take longer than expected. Warning: Cursing is frequent.

●18 ● Putting his finger under her chin he made her look up but to only meet with her shut eyes. Wanting to see her eyes he moved his mouth towards her ear and commanded her in a very low voice. "Open your eyes Darling " Remembering what was told to her before he came she slowly compled and open her eyes. As she opened her eyes he gave her a small victory smirk at her submission and pulled her hands from her chest and pushed her on the bed and keeping her hands above her head with his one hand and another one near her cheek as he took her into another intense kiss this time his tongue was playing with hers. He made sure to explore each corner of her mouth and broke the kiss and looked at her who was trying to caught her breath. He removed his hand from her cheek and it went near her lower dress as he started removing it. Her lower dress's knot and button were undone, and he then took those off of her body, removing her underwear next. As she lay naked in front of her husband-a man she had never desired-blood shot through her cheeks, making her close her eyes in embarrassment. ●●●●●

He approached me and leaned down so that we were eye to eye. "Don't fuck with me, I asked you nicely the first time to leave. Would hate to tell you a second time because I won't be so nice." His lips were so close to mine, I just wanted to kiss him. He pulled away from me and said, "Leave Nadia, you'll regret it if you don't." "What if I don't want to?" I asked boldly. He stared at me with amusement. "I will think you're a crazy bitch." He laughs. His laugh is contagious. "Maybe I am." I took a step towards him. He didn't move an inch the closer I got to him. My body was pressed against his, but he didn't react the way I wished he did. "You're so hardheaded, aren't you?" He questions while caressing my face with his hands. "That's a dangerous trait for a pretty girl like yourself." His tone was serious.

Joc slowly walks up to her and says , "One day you gon be mine forever , and I mean that" , he stared deep into her eyes as if he poked through her eyeballs into the pits of her stomach because when he said that she got chills from it but not in a good way. Janae doesn't show any weakness to a man no matter how broken or hurt she might feel she is very good at hiding it. "Yeah yeah yeah , you say that every time and look where we at ?", "You know I'm still married and I love my wife she cannot find out I'm doing this and you out of all people should understand that!", she pleads to him as she's slowly walking him out the front door. He tried to speak but she cuts him off. "Joc I will call you in two weeks, regular schedule , stop acting like you don't remember the rules!"