There was a girl who attended Aeolus Academy, she witnessed the failed attempt of Jake Thales, the schools bad boy, relationship and wanted nothing to do with it. She tried to avoid school as much. One day she left home for Durban with her family and when she arrived she saw him. Now he takes her through his twisted road and makes her regret everything, like living Death himself. _________________________________________ The fucking hill wouldn't take my life. I tried to throw myself off, but it was like running into a wall. And of course there was Zoe. Yes, I knew her because I've been there five times now. I was the one who put the box there. They were after her and if they found her she'd be in trouble. It was all the mothers fault. Every night I sat by her window and watched her. Creepy, right? Don't even ask me how I could climb up the hill up to her window, dodging everybody. I'm just talented. She was beautiful when she slept. Now I was her guardian. ... ... ... Sorry about that. They were drawing near. I had to howl to make sure they wouldn't come closer. They drew nearer every night. Luckily she will be going home tomorrow. I heard a tire squeal and looked down towards the road. Jackson, was there in his Dodge charger parked next to my GTO. She was waking it up. Sorry have to ...

"Yuh nuh have a woman, Andreas?" I asked him. "That nuh concern you. You we a talk 'bout," He dismissed and I glared at him. "Yuh feel yuh woman ago come beat me cause her man nuh wah gah him yard? Me can't fight yer? And me wah yuh fi gwaan home," I told him. He hummed and lay down on the bed. "Me will teach yuh fi fight," He said, shrugging his shoulders. I stared at him in disbelief. "Yuh nuh love yuh woman? Why yah be a dog shit?" I frowned deeply.

"Fuck me Grayson. Show me how bad you want me. Show me that I belong to you and not any other man. Show me that no other man can bring me the pleasure like you do. Fuck me against this car Grayson", I pleaded. "You're drunk", he said. "It's always an excuse, it's as if you don't want to fuck me. If you don't it's fine, I'll find someone who will. You're a bitch", I said. His hand came straight to my throat and his gun to my head. Why wasn't I afraid. Why did I want him to fuck me there with his gun to my head? "You want me to fuck you, that's it", he questioned. I nodded like crazy, I was like a desperate child. Grayson took his gun and dragged it from my head to my breast down my belly until it reached underneath my dress and touched my clothed pussy. It hit the spot where I wanted him the most. He pushed my panty aside before thrusting his gun into me. I could only hope the safety was on, this was dangerous, that I knew but I didn't care, I didn't mine. I'd want him to fuck me with a knife to my throat. Grayson did something to me and I had no idea what it was but he created a sub, he created a mini monster of himself and now he had to deal with it. "Oh fuck-I'm gonna cum", I was a moaning mess. "Oh fuck, you're such a whore. You want me so bad that you'll settle for my gun", he grinned. "I'm cumming Grayson", I was on the brick of my orgasm, I needed it badly or so help me I was gonna combust. I was sexually frustrated the entire time because no matter what. Grayson refused to fuck me. "Oh no baby, you can't expect to be a brat and cum when you like. You'll cum when I say so", he pulled his gun out of me. Keep reading to find out what happens next and what happens on this journey with Athena and Grayson.

Zidane, " she whispered We were so close to one another . She started breathing so fast. "It's okay, Mama," I said in a soft tone. I leaned in very close to her face , and finally, our lips met . So soft. We were feeling each other's mouth with our tongue and bitting each other lips. My hand was now under her t-shirt feeling up her breast . Dem soft uf. She moaned when my lips were now on her neck sucking on a tender spot to leave marks. Make dem boy deh know she taken . "Yuh pretty ino b," I said, now looking in her eyes. "Thank you," she said, blushing. The innocent shy gurl falling in love with a don!!!😚 Meeee knnn me bad this uppp!!

Blissfully married, surrounded by loyal friends and family and the leaders of the eminent Sangue Mafia, Jasmine and Valentino Guerrero are the quintessence of a perfect couple. They are dangerous, bold, powerful and above all madly in love. But there were some who would stop at nothing to watch them fall to their demise. Kazimir Ivanov and his wife Andriana-who was also Jasmine's sister and Valentino's ex fiancé-hated Jasmine and Valentino with a passion and wanted nothing more than to end them and destroy all who were close to them. In order to do so Kazimir does everything in his power to drive the couple apart; bringing in the most ruthless criminals in America to be his pawns in his own sick version of chess. Determined to put the rabid dog down permanently, Valentino accepts the challenge. And it's not long before war is declared and the red flag is raised, bringing death and destruction to their doorstep. "Let's play a game, shall we?" Valentino picked up one of the guns and inserted a bullet in the chamber. "Let's play some Russian Roulette. Whoever shoots him first gets the honor of torturing him." I clapped my hands excitedly at the prospect. "Let's do it!" Valentino smirked and pointed the gun at the prisoner. I watched as his eyes screwed shut, waiting for the bullet to hit him. When nothing happened, he let out a sigh of relief. "Tough luck honey," I said sympathetically as I took the gun and aimed it at his thigh. "Please...I'll tell you anything you need to know. J..just don't do this," he croaked, his eyes begging for mercy. "Where's the fun in that?" I laughed and pulled the trigger and a shot was heard. Valentino groaned and slumped against the wall in defeat. "Fuck. Fifth one in a row." I grinned and picked up my obsidian knife, trailing my finger along the side of the blade as I watched my shiny new toy squirm in his chair, a look of sheer terror painted on his face. "Say goodbye to your old life and your freedom, you're in my house now."

Xavier isn't the happy little boy he used to be. At fourteen he turned to weed and alcohol just like his Abuelo and dad in the past. With bad friends and a siblings that hate the way he is, Xavier doesn't know how to be better. That is until he meets shy, quiet Nevah. His little sisters friend that stutters and blushes from embarrassment when talking. Her innocence pulls Xavier in. He knows what he thinks is wrong, he knows. Yet he can't seem to get the small, 4ft11 girl from his head. Maybe she's the better escape he's been looking for. ~~~~~~~ My body held her captive between me and the wall. Both my hands by her head as I stared into her eyes. Never in my life did I think I'd go for a girl younger than me, but she drew me in. Her innocence is holding me captive like my body with her and the wall. Her chest heaved brushing against mine with ever inhale. Her light brown eyes staring into mine, glossed over. My eyes started to blur yet I didn't miss the tears falling down her soft cheeks. A hand of mine reached up making her flinch hard. More tears fell down her cheeks so I lifted my hand more, but slowly and wiped her tears with my thumb. "I will never harm you Nevah. Never." I whispered and pressed a small, soft kiss to her lips before walking away. What have I done? ~~~~~~~~ Mature⚠️ Please read all story's in order -daddy at fourteen -my dads best friend -Xavier and Nevah

[COMPLETED] _____________________________________________ "You're worth more than a fucking deal, Amara." _____________________________________________ It all started with a secret deal. A deal that should have meant nothing yet meant everything. Xavier Hernandez, the Italian mafia Don. The title was given to him at a young age being only 16 and now he's carrying the weight of leading a mafia at the age of 20. He's a man who is feared by many and is known for being merciless, ruthless, strong and powerful. He would shoot you between the eyes if you dared to look at him the wrong way. His cold hearted soul has never met the warm touch of another, has never experienced the warm feeling known as love. Amara Sánchez, the Spanish mafia princess. A woman who is sarcastic yet stubborn at times. She is the youngest out of her family being the age of 18 and has a lot of responsibility in her hands as her father is the Spanish mafia Don. She is known to be kind hearted, considerate and a goddess . Her warm heart has yet to touch ones cold heart that seeks the feeling of love. Both complete opposites. What happens when opposites attract? Will it end up in heartbreak or will it lead to a new found love? What happens when the past reveals itself? What happens when the truth is revealed? What will happen when promises are broken? _____________________________________________ //tw please read book with caution// •contains sexual content• started: 14/08/21 finished: 12/12/21 #1 trauma: 29/11/21 #2 arranged marriage: 14/12/21 #3 Italian: 3/12/21 #2 badboy: 11/12/21 #3 enemiestolovers: 14/12/21 #53 violence: 18/9/24

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT/NO RAPE] ~ HE WAS DANGER, THE RED ZONE. It was advised if you see him, run in the other direction but she loved chasing danger, SHE WAS THE TROUBLE-MAKER AFTER ALL. ~ "No one touches what is mine!" He ignored her threat and growled animalistically, his chest visibly vibrating as he pushed her up against the car door, leaving no space in between. His wolf purred in pleaser upon her touch and warmth, his anger vanishing like foam however he still kept on a cold face. "Huh? Yours!?" She sneered without getting affected by the compromising position they were in. "I think you have gone delusional over the course of time, Mr Xavier Millers. I am no one's personal property. I repeat, no one!" She placed a hand on his chest aiming to push him off but before she could have done that, he lowered himself right in front of her lips. "Are you sure about the delusional part?" He brushed his lips over hers teasingly while his hands hooked on her waist. Her wolf reacted immediately, whimpering for more. "You see," she pulled back a bit, "priorities and perspectives change with time." She blinked at him innocently as he gazed at her, confused by what she meant. He lowered his gaze to her neck trying to get a better look from up close. It didn't show any sign of his mark which had him frowning as he looked back up in her eyes. "What do you mean?" He whispered, his grip on her tightening without him knowing about it. "Meaning is simple," She shrugged. "I have rejected your mark and I am rejecting you so this," she pointed towards his lips while moving his hands away with her free hand, "doesn't make me weak anymore." ~~~~~ This is a story of a teenage boy and girl who are living a pretty normal life, unaware of the dark secrets their past is hiding. There lives had totally opposite directions but fate had something else planned for them...

A love story between the east queen and her bad man "You wid find out when mi cum in deh and yuh no ready," he said. Bwoii go suck yuh gyal dem "Yuh damn right. We will see," I said before walking away. "Like how it a shake like when yuh a perform pan stage," "A come yuh fih come kiss it and stop sta-" "Bomboclat," I said when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back. My back was pressed against his front. He wrapped his hand around my throat and brought his mouth down to my ear. "Pussy ole kiss wah?" His voice sent shivers down my back. Mi a bad gyal but him bad tuh "A joke keem," I said quickly and he released me. He came in-front of me and looked down. "Mi wid swell yuh belly and give yuh two pitney fih ramp wid, no ramp wid me," he said "Go swell yuh gyal dem belly nd move," "Yuh go gwan till mih bust yuh mouth before you go back farrin eno," he said as I stared up at him. Not a real story! If you don't speak patios don't waste your time #1 Jamaican #1 artiste #1 Jadakingdom

Tears pricked my eyes as I tasted bile on my tongue. I could feel my wetness seeping through my panties but would not give him the satisfaction of knowing what he was doing to me. "I'm not wet for you." I lie, my voice suprisingly steady. He jerks his body so it's flushed up against mine and drags his teeth along my neck. "Really?", he plants a kiss, "because I can smell you from here." - Vixen 'Slaughter' Ballanti was born into the mafia and when his dad dies he has no choice but to lead the American Mafia as his fathers only son. He expected the role to be challenging but what he didn't expect was to have to deal with an unexpected hostage. Laylah Clayton could care less about anything anymore. Her parents died when she was nine. She lives alone. Her best friend Gwen is her only friend and she has nothing eventful going on in her life except, go to school and go home. She's been living off of her parents'trust fund until she can access her grandparents when she's 21. Her life is pretty boring until she finds herself stranded in the middle of nowhere in the rain when an unexpected guest comes to save her. What will Vixen do when every passing day he starts to look at his beautiful hostage in a different light. What will Laylah do when she realizes that she can't run away from what she wants forever. Is there a light in the dark for them or is there no escape. {Rewriting}