Rayleen Banks is 24 years old working as an underestimated editor for an Oil company in New York City. Always being criticized by her falcon looking boss Ms. Newmort, Rayleen just can't seem to get a break. The only source of happiness comes from her blonde best friend Amy who is constantly helping her move on from her demented past. But once she becomes the personal assistant of Elliot Carter, sexy and mysterious business man by day and a sadistic Dominant by night. Rayleen still being a virgin, taps into her sexual side and becomes a part time submissive to her boss. After a questionable encounter with a fellow dominant, Rayleen confesses her darkest secrets which she has been bound to most of her life.. As love is added into the mix of BDSM, Rayleen is on the verge of losing her mind and Elliot is next to her every step of the way. Rape, murder, Arson, breakups, tears, suicide and many other tragedies begin to fill her life as she struggles to begin to love herself and her boss. But is Elliot who he says he is? Is her best friend Amy who she says she is? Everything that has been kept from her, her whole entire life is revealed in only a matter of months. And love and the will to truly forgive is put to the ultimate test, dropping the chains....of true possession, once and for all. All Rights Reserved

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...

"I'm a stripper, not a prostitute." I say as he slowly pushes me against the wall. "Not much of a difference now a days." He says, raising an eyebrow. "You bastard. I don't even know why I wasted my time with you." I say through grit teeth. "Cause you can't deny a good fuck and lucky for you I can't either. Keep the fucking money or I'm going to take you on the wall and not care who walks in." He challenges. "Even your wife?" I ask quietly. "Even my wife. Now what do you say?" He finalizes. I inhale deeply and narrow my gaze on him. "I swear to God, I loathe you." I murmur. He smirks, "Feelings are mutual." He says grinning and I crash my lips onto mine. Coming in August 2013

My heart was pounding in my chest so hard that I thought it was going to rip out any minute now as I stared back at the man I thought I had once loved with all my heart. Pain burst through me. He still looked the same except his gorgeous blue eyes that once held a mischief glint in them now were dark and empty. "Jordan...Jordan Raine," Jason breathed, "all these years I've been searching for you and now here you are..." I gulped and tightened my grip on Ariel's small hand as he took in my features and then his eyes slowly travelled down to the little girl who was eating her ice-cream as if nothing was wrong. I needed to get out of here before this volcano erupts. "Look it was nice seeing you again Jason, but I've got somewhere to be-" I was cut off as arms wrapped around my waist and I was pulled back into a hard chest, "Baby, there is no chance I am letting you go this time, I've searched too hard and long for you." Jordan Raine's life was as normal as any university student's life could get until a man with blue piercing eyes comes waltzing into her life or more like classroom and turns her average life into a screaming roller coaster ride and then all of a sudden the rails are breaking and she's flying off head first into the ground. They say love only happens once but what if the first time was because fate was being a moody bitch on her period? Warning: Rated R for language and sexual content. Copyright © 2014 by nesslafond All Rights Reserved ©vanessalafond

"Sorry," I mutter and God, I just lost all the strength I had on my legs. This guy should be a model... "Don't be pretty thing." He says and cups my face with his right hand. "I would say that this is destiny, don't you think?" There's something You should know about me before I continue. I love a pretty face, damn who doesn't right? However I hate a guy who act's like he's the king of the world, everyone knows that the king of the world is Jack from Titanic, so this guy saying that our encounter was because of the destiny. It's a really turn off. A strong one. Believe me. "Sorry, the fault is mine and since my name is not Destiny I don't know what you mean," I reply and try to get away from him. Needless to say that this guy is not just full of himself, he is stubborn as well... I feel the tattooed guy grabbing my arm and yanking to stand in front of him again. "You're a funny girl. Mind tell me your name?" He asks me and gives the sexiest smile I've ever seen. I have to say that this guy was shaped by God himself. "Sorry darling but my mother told me I shouldn't talk to strangers" I retort back and wink at him. In the corner of my eye, I can see him smirk. ---------------------- Would you like to know your future or stay a prisoner of your past? This Is the story of a girl that couldn't run away from her past that meets a boy who just wants to forget his and meet his future. Meet Eleonor and Stephen. Two different worlds that will collide and what happens next? That's what they and we will find.

Nicole Andersson, 17, about 5,6, street fighter, She lives with her brother Alex up in Spring Felid. And goes to Rosewood High School. She's mostly a bad ass, her brother is very overprotective of her ever since she got kidnapped a couple of years ago. Her dad had died saving her, which lead her brother to become the leader. She has severe anxiety, anger issues, and depression. She's not in the gang but they treat her like family, taught her how to fight, race, and how to stay hidden. She's the bad ass of the school... so what happens when a new bad boy comes into town.. Read to find out. -///////////- All characters will be introduced.. just keep reading

[ COMPLETED ] *under construction as I am editing * ⚜⚜⚜ A ruthless yet sexy bastard took her as his possession for her father's debt toward him. She was strictly for pleasure purposes only. Well, that's what he thought. She brought his troubled life out of misery and made him change for the better, although it had been quite hard to do so. Changing a cruel Mafia Leader into a better person never had been an easy task, now was it? He loved her uncontrollably, with all of his heart, and seeing another man lay their dirty hands on her made him want to remove the very same limb from their bodies, piece by piece, slowly, painfully and agonizingly. And he did. To each and every person that had hurt her. She was safe within his hold and embrace, he would protect her with everything he had, even if it meant giving up his life, he would do it without a second thought of hesitation. She was his. ⚜⚜⚜ mature content 🔞

"why won't you just let me go?" Blakely is fifteen and when her and her dad get into a fight, she storms out the house. Only to be taken to a place in which she's forced to stay.

Humans and werewolves coexist, but it's a rarity for a human and a werewolf to be mated. Emily Johnson finds herself not only mated to a werewolf, but to an Alpha. A somewhat cold hearted Alpha.

ʻʻWhat's forbidden is always the sweetest.ʼʼ This is a story where you're going to hate him. You might even hate her. The two people who are doing something very wrong in other people's eyes, but to them it's the most right thing they've ever done. He consumes her whole. He's a bastard and she hates him at times. But there's a thin line between hate and love. And she can't help herself but fall in love with him. Even if her love should never happen, even if she loves the man she should never have. He's not the man for her, she's not the woman for him. Yet they still let themselves get sucked into the depth of forbidden pleasures.