Heliophilia (n.) desire to stay in the sun; love of sunlight To be loved is to be known. Arabella Dawson Has never had anybody constant in her life. From parents always being away at work to one shitty friend, she doesn't know how to exist when people are looking. Flint Camero Has never needed anybody but himself. From a dead mother to an unpredictable father, he's doesn't know how to let people in. That all changes when he meets a burning ray of sunshine. Shitty at descriptions. But try please 🙏 Book 1 in the sun series

"I want you. You have no fucking clue." Following the brutal murder of a journalist, Alia Santi takes it upon herself to investigate and write up an article about an anonymous Don after numerous rumours suspect the Sicilian Mafia is behind the crazed attack. An anonymous Don that others refer to him as 'The Bishop'. Mr Bishop doesn't play around-he's a smart man. A cunning man and unbeknownst to Alia, he already has his eyes on her. [COMPLETE] Themes and Warnings: >Betrayal >Murder >Mystery >Death >Violence✨ >Gore✨ >Kidnapping✨ >Swearing ✨ >Smut⚡️ >Slight Bdsm⚡️ >Domestic abuse⚡️ >Sexual Assault⚡️ Start: Oct 16 2023 End: Feb 14 2024

Rhea Thurman has always been goal-driven despite the tragedies of her past. Her obsession with criminal law leads her to the most prestigious internship in the city, working under up-and-coming lawyer, Davina Jenkins. But Rhea never prepared to meet Braxton Patridge, a client about to go on trial for murder. His rude and heartless attitude should be his downfall, but Rhea can't seem to back away as she fights to understand his complex case before the jury bring down their verdict, once and for all.

'Ich habe es satt eine Prinzessin zu sein, ich will meine Krone! Und dafür brauche ich ein Monster. Einen Mann, mehr Bestie als Mensch, der für mich alles tut und dafür alles von mir fordert. Meine Mutter hatte recht: Es gibt nur eine Macht die eine Frau in Moskau ausüben kann: die Macht über Männer. Und dieser eine wird mich zur Königin machen! ' - Belle ‚Ich kenne nur Schmerz und Wut. Ich töte und verstümmle um den Schmerzen zu entgegen und der Wut ein Ventil zu bieten. Darin bin ich gut, der Beste. Sie haben mir versprochen, dass es aufhören wird, sie haben mir versprochen, dass jemand kommen wird und mich zu rettet. Solange ich gehorche, solange ich töte, solange ich eine Bestie bleibe. Dann kam sie. Klein, Zart, eine Prinzessin, sagen sie. Aber das ist sie nicht, sie ist eine Königin und ich werde ihr die blutige Krone besorgen, die sie so sehr haben will. Jetzt bin ich mehr als nur ein Monster, das sinnlos mordet. Ich bin ihr Monster. Ich töte für sie, ich verstümmle für sie, ich beschütze sie. Aber dafür will ich etwas von ihr, etwas das nur sie mir geben kann. Ich will sie für mich.' - Dimitri

Es ist ein Spiel mit dem Feuer. Seit den Tag ihrer ersten Begegnung weiß Nora, dass in Alec ein Monster lebt, dass nur darauf lauerte ihren Vater, ihre Mutter und alle anderen umzubringen. Alle bis auf sie selbst. Nicht weil er es nicht gewollt hätte, er liebte es zu töten und zu quälen, sondern weil Nora ihn dazu gebracht hatte, noch mehr von ihr zu wollen. Genauso wie sie nun seine Gefangene ist, ist auch er unter ihrer Herrschaft. Ein nicht enden wollender Kreislauf auf Gier, Sex, Blut und Gewalt...

C O M P L E T E D : 24/02/22 Sienna Callum was popular - scratch that - she was the queen of high school. She had tons of gorgeous friends wishing to be her, smoking hot flings, and an unbelievably trendy fashion sense. But, she needed one more thing. Decent grades to graduate. Roman Lawrence was a nerd - scratch that - THE nerd of high school. Yet, his exceptional intelligence made him stand out among those seeking to learn. He had one problem though, the girl he'd been crushing on since kindergarten didn't like him back. One of the reasons? His lack of experience.... sexually. This isn't boy meets girl. This is mouse meets vixen. This is what happens when these two opposites strike a deal and things get hot. "So, here's my offer: you tutor me in school, and I tutor you in sex." _____ W A R N I N G T H I S S T O R Y C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ sexual/mature content ❤︎ explicit language ❤︎ alcohol consumption ❤︎ mild violence _____ H I G H E S T R A N K I N G S : 1 #virginboy 1 #goodboybadgirl 1 #nerdboy 1 #scandalous 1 #populargirl 1 #tutor 1 #badgirlgoodboy 2 #forbidden 2 #eroticromance 3 #sexy _____ S T A R T E D - 05/03/2021 C O M P L E T E D - 24/02/2022 (word count: 200,000 - 250,000)

| COMPLETE | She needs to be as far away as possible. And she never wants to look back ever again. Kiara Johnson's life has been a living hell for years. Now, in this exact night, she puts an end to it all. Together with her daughter Nevaeh, she runs away and leaves her past behind forever. That's what she hopes at least. What is she running from? Is she running from something? Or is it a someone she's running from? She promises herself to never trust anyone except her daughter. Until her paths cross with an amazingly handsome man who offers to help her with some of her problems. Will she let him? Or are her trust issues too big to not even trust a police officer?

❝Come on beautiful, how long are you going to pretend that I'm not the reason for that❞ His eyes glide down my body and stop at my thighs that had mindlessly pressed themselves together. "When you stop pretending I'm not the reason for that" I gesture towards his legs this time, his thighs parted and the hard erection showing through his pants. I can't help but clear my throat at the print. He stands up, with no shame. Not even trying to cover or adjust himself, he only walks towards me as I sit on the chair in his office. With the nudge of his foot, he parts my legs so he can step between them, lifting my chin with his index finger and I meet those enchanting eyes. He leans closer to my ear and his hand finds its place on my thigh, causing my skin to become warmer. "I'm not pretending beautiful, I will happily admit you're the one that gets me this hard any day." Grace Kennedy is smart, beautiful and kind. She's studying to become a doctor one day but before she can afford all the expenses, she works with her mother in her family's bakery. Mariano is a man of charms and far too handsome for his own good. Emerald green eyes that could be mistaken for the actual jewel itself. His entire life revolved around his four year old daughter and his younger brother. Grace couldn't ignore how shy she felt around him as she grew to see him even more. Doing her best to keep the charming man at arm's length, it was hard to do when he knew exactly how to rile her up. She was his Beautiful Addiction. Extended Description in Introduction!

ABGESCHLOSSEN | {Band 1 der His - Reihe} '𝐵𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐶𝑎𝑚 𝐺𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠' Wie ist es ein Doppelleben zu führen und Männer zu befriedigen, die definitiv Älter und Reifer sind, als die Jungs in ihrem Umfeld? Nun ja, es stört Ocean nicht. Ganz im Gegenteil. Sie liebt ihr geheimes Doppelleben. Liebt es Männer befriedigen zu können, die sie begehren und gerne mal ein paar mehr Dollar hinblättern, um eine Extra Stunde mit ihr zu haben. Doch was ist, wenn es mehr als eine Extra Stunde wird? Mehr gewollt wird? Und sie seinem Charme nicht entkommen kann? Was wenn SIE SEIN privates Cam Girl wird? Wird es nur beim privaten Cam Girl bleiben? Oder werden die beiden draus mehr machen, als nur eine Intime Zeit? - Nicht kopieren, danke.

▪▪▪ I trace my index finger along his jaw, feeling the smooth softness of the sharp line. He shivers at the touch, trying to dissolve himself into the bookshelf at his back "The first time we met, you didn't seem to like me." I said painfully slow, and far more distracted by something enticing. He's full thick lips press into a tight anxious line. "I-I didn't say that." "You didn't have to." I step in even closer, finding myself at just a suffocating inch distance from him. Warmth and the scent of lavender engulf around me. He licks his lips nervously, running his tongue wetly over them and causing my gaze to drift down with the heat of unexpected thirsty hunger. I reach out gently, letting the hot wet cover smear against my thumb, applying a little pressure to the plump softness. He watches with heavy breathe, chest slightly heaving. I smile, noticing when his eyes darken with the burn of lust as he stares back at me. "You--" I lick my thumb "--are such a moron." * Ivy Bathory. She's everything dark...yet she feels. After a tragic childhood in her small town, she is left broken. A dead serial killer for a father and a runaway mother who couldn't care less what happened to her. Her life is practically over, she's hated and loathed by the society, living in the shadows of her fathers wrong deeds. And all she's done is keep people at a distance...until she meets him. Drawn to how much his eyes twinkle, Ivy can't stop herself from hoping. Begging and hoping that maybe...there's something to live for. Something to fight for in the midst of the oncoming storm. She doesn't want trouble...she just wants him. ⚠W A R N I N G ⚠ This story contains : ♔ S e x u a l / M a t u r e C o n t e n t ♔ E x p l i c i t La n g u a g e ♔ E x t r e m e V i o l e n c e ♔ B l o o d A n d G o r e ♔ U n e x p e c t e d s h i t (h e h e) A/N : I'm a bitch with issues. Please don't come at me if this story doesn't turn out to be your ordinary clich