[ "You're my stepfather" I breathe out against his lips. Basically panting. Opening it wide giving him access. "I know" he grunts and kisses me harder and deeper sliding his tounge against mine as he grabs my ass with one hand. The other one my lower back pulling me closer to him "I can't fucking hold back anymore" he breathes out. Heavily. He's deep husky voice that never fails to make me weak.] He's hands are in his pockets and my arms are folded as we watch the police cars drive off. The gate closes. "You could cost me my career" he says still staring at the cars driving away. "You could cost me my dignity" I say still looking in the same direction. He looks at me. I look at him. I walk inside my hips swaying as my heels click. I hear the door close. He follows me. I walk up a few steps put my hand on the railing and sit down. My legs visible in this short floral dress. I open my legs. He pounces on me and smashes his lips to mine. Making me lean back and moan into his lips He slides one hand from the bottom to the top of my thigh groaning in my mouth. He's kisses are raw. Possessive. He knows he could end up in jail for this. Like he almost did a few minutes ago. Still he doesn't stop. Beacause he doesn't care. He just wants me. All of me. He's psychotic like that. ° Read this book carefully and pay attention. Read with caution to the smut and just take your time enjoying it. It may be triggering for those of you who have hearts. ° Read carefully and pay attention. As it has past moments and explains how the characters are connected. So don't rush though it and pay attention to the little things. But no too much. Just enjoy :))))) {NOT EDITED}

"And what you tried today," I winced in pain as he held my nape from behind before turning me around. I peered up at him in fear while he stared down at me with his intimidating eyes. His eyes were thundering. Leaning down further, he made my pulse rise. Being so close to him- a man, no less, I could see the clear spec of blackness inside his dark eyes. They were so raw and so dark and so piercing. "I would suggest you not try it again," he added, his bottomless brooding eyes burned into mine, "because no matter how hard you are going to try, you are never going to get out of here without my permission. Away from my sight," he vowed in a menacing tone that had no expression at all. "Don't get your hopes high." Tears split down my eyes while he studied my face. "You like escaping. Don't you?" He explained to me in a condescending tone. "Let's see how you are going to try now with my eyes on you- all the time." "You can try all you want, but you can never break my spirits!" I looked at him, directly in his eyes without blinking. His eyes were still focussed on my face as he slowly stepped around me. "Do you mean it?" His voice was strangely soft, "Maybe I cannot. But.. " Adding to his intimidating aura. Shaur. "No.. " I whispered. "I can break him." His gaze met mine in an instant. "You seem to have forgotten your own mental capacity of understanding certain situations. Let me refresh it for you." His eyes seemed to burn holes at me. "I'd rather not get blood on your dress." WARNING: This book contains strong language, dubious situations, deception issues, manipulations, abduction and dark romance.

Cover by: @itsmari-a (THIS STORY IS HELLA FETUS, it was my first story so excuse the mistakes & grammar. I'll fix them later on.) Tae And Destiny have dreamed of these men since their senior year of high school. That was three years ago, They're Juniors in college now & their lives might change forever when they meet the men of their dreams. Klay Is the bachelor that trumps all bachelors he thinks he's cursed to stay single forever, and Stephen just got out of a pretty bad divorce, he's not looking to get hurt again. But that might change when they meet their #1 fans. "Love is about taking a chance." "Testing The Waters means dating other people, but basically knowing who you belong to." #30 in Stephen Curry Fanfiction ©NBAObsessed Production

"Love isn't real" I mumbled looking down at me shaking hands. I felt his breath on my neck as he stood behind me. One of his hands was sliding up my hip to rest on my waist squeezing softy. "Is that what they told you?" He voice was close to my ear making me shiver. His other hand grabbed my chin making me look up and into the mirror we were standing in front of. "Yes" I answer meekly. Declan worked in a place his father owned not by choice but by force. His father ran a Secret restaurant worked by people who didn't have a job. They served in revealing outfits and the customers could treat them however they pleased. Declan was the most liked for his female features and body, he looked just like his mother which his father hated. He father made him feel useless, always saying rude and mean things and overall didn't care about what happened to him. He punished him when he did something wrong and never rewarded him when he was good and did his job well. Declan's dad told him know one loved him and that love wasn't real and Declan didn't think much about it until a mysterious man came into the restaurant and saw how Declan was treated by the rude men there. • (Rude comments will get you muted)

"Stephen!" Mr. Arruzo yelled. He sighed and looked towards us, "You two better get along, you two will be with each other for the next eight weeks." Stephen looked back at me with eyes full of hatred. I fought the urge to slap him and instead looked back at Mr. Arruzo. "I can't work with her, sir," Stephen spoke. "Well you will be for the next weeks. Deal with it." - Morgan Robinson has a passion for basketball. She goes to Lake Windsor High School, the number one school in the district for basketball. She focuses more on basketball and her education than boys. Stephen Curry, a popular kid and womanizer, sees Morgan as a "slut" although he knows nothing about her. It seems like she can't escape him that much since he's her neighbor, and things don't go so well in calculus class. Eight long crucial weeks of adventuring. How will it play out with them constantly griping and personal life problems? - some gifs in the chapters have nothing to do with the story/chapter. ✨ I wrote this story using my imagination. If it is similar to another story then it is entirely by coincidence. © photomath 2016

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

"Come back, Ava. Why did you leave me?" He said looking deep into my eyes. "After what you did, no one can come back to you!" I shook my arm forcefully, freeing myself off of his hold. I kept standing there facing him. I once again looked straight in his dark eyes and hissed, "You are a piece of shit and nothing else." He held my both forearms as tightly as he could, making me wince with the pain he was inflicting on me. He came near me, so near that I could feel the heat radiating from his body, making my surrounding warm and fearful. He leaned down to meet my face and said with a smirk on his face, "This piece of shit is your husband and you know that." ENTER ON AN EXCITING JOURNEY OF Love, Hate and Revenge. . . . cover designer | @equivocally highest ranking | #502 in Romance #212 in Mystery #247 in Thriller #12 in HOT #6 in Cocky #207 in CEO #16 Sexy #3 in Blood #2 in Project Woman Up #1 in Intentions

I quickly rushed over with my hands ready to catch Yesha the same time as they stepped back, when she dropped in my hand I gave her a smile. "Thanks, bodyguard" she said holding onto me tight. "How could you Asia?" I said angrily, the same time the boys came over. "When I want something and things are getting in the way, I get rid of them." She said looking at me and Yesha with a smirk. "Why do you want that slut anyway?" She asked, as Yesha gets out my hand. "Thanks that's a real nice compliment, but if you may remember it takes slut to know one. Which means you've either went around selling yourself to the bums on the street or you walk around the school begging for it. So with that said I'm thinking you did it with almost every male in school including the dogs that walk around. Think about that before you open your mouth, I could be as cold hearted as you too." ********** Stephen "Steph" Curry is a high school basketball jock , who meets this amazingly smart and beautiful girl from his childhood in his first period Trigonometry class on their first day back from vacation. Though Stephen doesn't remember her he is instantly drawn to her angelic looks and beauty. Ayesha"Ishiboo/ Yesha" Alexander is the kinda new girl moving back to North Carolina to live with her parents and siblings, after the sudden death of her grandfather who was her caretaker at the time. Since neither of the duo remembered each other,they didn't think they would get so close.Stephen didn't remember the girl he recently fell in love with is his best friends' younger sister. Yes! Ayesha was totally his best friends' little sister but that didn't stop him from wanting the one girl he had his eye on. Through this spiraling relations between the two would they get together and stay that was or would things turn for the worst? READ TO FIND OUT!!!!! Note: the story is told from life off the basketball court. (Description will be edited when book is done)

Starr wasn't impressed by his wealth or his ego,after her ex she just wanted to be left alone in the quiet life she'd grown used to. To everyone else she was the perfect happy but stubborn girl, but on the inside she was a broken trampled rose. Lucien had everything he wanted Girls money fame. He was the CEO of Kings enterprise, one of the biggest companies from around the world. It gained him billions of dollars , what else could he ever want other then money? But when his steel eyes meet a pair of brown ones on the street , he need to know who they belonged to. He though his attraction to her was just curiosity, that he only wanted to know more about the mysterious girl who owned the flower shop. But it turns out it was a hole fuck load more. ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "What do you want"I say as he opens the door. Stepping inside and locking it "You really should show me more respect "he smiles as he stalks towards me, he was a predator in every way. "Why"I whiser my hands out before me as my back hit the wall my confidence being replaced with fear of reliving a nightmare. His arm smash into the wall behind me, anxiety filling the pit in my stomach so I flinch "Because I can ruin you..."he whispers , his breath hitting my neck and ear. This wasn't like the man from a few nights ago tho , this was more meaningful. "It's already been done"I whisper shakily but I regret my statement as he looks me dead in the eyes, my mind wandering everywhere I keep thinking what am I doing? His eyes turn cold as he looks at me , his eyes switching mine to my lips. "Who"he whispered before kissing my waiting lips , my hands at first trying to push him away but eventually fall victim onto his chest. ---------------------- Book 1

"What reason do I have to lie?" He looked up at me with squinted eyes. "Hmm, Maybe because YOU KIDNAPPED ME?" I yelled at him, throwing whatever was closest to me, which happened to be the plate I had just eaten off of. The plate missed his head but hit the wall behind him with a thump, it shattered to pieces onto the couch, food splattering all over. His eyes glazed over with anger. "Did you just throw that at my head?" He asked in a scary calm tone. I gulped, "Maybe if you weren't such an asshole I wouldn't have." I spoke, my voice shaking as much as my body was. "I'm not an asshole!" He yelled at me as he stood to his feet, and in two long strides made his way over to me. He grabbed me by the arms and pushed his face inches away from mine. Wanting to push his buttons, I did the only thing I could think of. "Only an asshole would say that." I told him, my voice low. I was mad and I wanted to see what he would do. He held my arms down. I laughed in his face, "What are you gonna do? Hit me?" I pushed, I wanted to prove a point, I wanted to show him how much of a monster he truly is. He released his grip, "No. No I'm not." He stood up and walked towards the door, running his hands through his hair. I was surprised, but decided to push further, to see how far I could actually push him. "Why not? You've done it before." I pointed out, my confidence growing now that he didn't hit me for that. He leaned on the door frame, his back to me. "Because I can't do it!" He yelled, turning around to face me. He strode towards me, anger fuming off of him. I cowarded away from him, scared he was going to hit me again. But, I wanted him to, just to make a point, but he did something that surprised me a lot more. He kissed me. *** April Hastings, a seemingly normal girl is abducted by her handsome boss. Learning that the abduction was not ill intended, she starts to fall in love. *FIRST BOOK OF "IN THE SHADOWS" SERIES!*