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Stood in the deepest depths of a hidden forest is a school. A school that is far from your expectations. A school that you never imagined being built and existed in this world. A school that you never dreamed of entering and enrolling. 'Blackwood High' Death exists there, and a girl named Avy Demascenia will get to play in the whirlwind of Death's hands. A kick-ass girl who knows just a little information about the future school that she plans to enter. She only knew that she's acceptable in here because of her attitude. Like a typical troubled teen, she's terrible and cursed. She'll enter the premises of the school as an innocent girl, but with a terrible reputation. And together with you, with us... She'll uncover the secrets behind those black and dark gates of Blackwood High. • • • Author and BWH's President Warning: "Don't go; it's black and dark. Dare to enter, and your nightmare will now start."

Julia loves reading BDSM erotic books. Her husband catches her reading one of those books and then they both try out playing sex games where Julia gets to be a slave and she loves playing these love games with her husband. But will these games affect their marriage? Let's find out by reading how it all started and how it's going!

Julia loves reading BDSM erotic books. Her husband catches her reading one of those books and then they both try out playing sex games where Julia gets to be a slave and she loves playing these love games with her husband. But will these games affect their marriage? Let's find out by reading how it all started and how it's going!

Julia loves reading BDSM erotic books. Her husband catches her reading one of those books and then they both try out playing sex games where Julia gets to be a slave and she loves playing these love games with her husband. But will these games affect their marriage? Let's find out by reading how it all started and how it's going!

Julia loves reading BDSM erotic books. Her husband catches her reading one of those books and then they both try out playing sex games where Julia gets to be a slave and she loves playing these love games with her husband. But will these games affect their marriage? Let's find out by reading how it all started and how it's going!

Okay so this is a sequel to my book called a change in heart * so don't read this unless you read my first one or you will be really confused.

A seductive Greek tycoon discovers a cleaning woman hiding in a corner of his office and is immediately taken with the alluring woman he uncovers. But when she overhears some confidential information, he is handed a convenient excuse to keep her chained to his side for the next few days. "When you're my wife, I'll expect you to do exactly as you're told at all times." A stark little silence fell. Ellie couldn't believe what Dio had just said. "Most especially when I am considering your welfare," he added gently. Ellie trembled and compressed her bloodless lips. "You're not seriously asking me to … to marry you?" "Very seriously," Dio asserted. "But we hardly know each other—" "We know enough. I like you. I respect you. I desire you. What more is there?" "What about … love?" she prompted, striving for a detached tone. "What about our child?"

Even if gods and men clashed, the gods did, they commanded armies and went to war. Until the mafia war that has vampires and werewolves, between immortals and humans in a war of influence and power in the city, beyond the growing power of the clans of vampires and werewolves, regarding the power of the supernatural that grew in Lovecraft City. County, at that time, we have the wolflords and the vampire lords, as well as the conspiracy and manipulation beyond the truce of the gods, between their soul mates and the myriad of problems that arose with the city. that she had to lead. So in the county town of Lovecraft, we have businesswoman and socialite Selenity Delphos, she's rich, she's spectacular, she's very smart. Above all the sin of a woman, seductive, sensual, her body and her mind captivate the men around her, she has the power to control and fascinate any man using it to have the control of the gods and mafia lords, in which mainly everyone in a war game, dividing the territories, between the mafia lords, in those who seek to be around her, are always kneeling at her feet, she it is simply amazing with an air of seduction

In the six years of marriage, she had given birth to his child, flowed through the fetus, and sacrificed everything for him. But in the end, what she had done was not as good as the white moonlight in his heart She was an unforgivable evil bitch in his eyes, and her life had become a sin Therefore, he forced her to die in different ways every day

She loved him, so humble as dust. He didn't love her. It didn't matter. There were other women around him, and she could pretend not to know. What she wanted was that the two of them would never be able to cut off the relationship for the rest of their lives. But she had cancer in the last two years. She thought maybe God wanted them to end. She wanted to leave, but he suddenly turned his face and held her hand tightly, unwilling to let her go...

"You're right, Divya. I admit it, I'm a playboy," Daksh declared, rising from his seat and confronting me. "Now I'll show you what a playboy can do," Daksh taunted, gripping my waist and forcefully bringing our bodies closer. My breasts pressed against his solid chest, and I struggled to break free from his grasp. However, his hold on me was unyielding. Fear gripped me as I witnessed an unfamiliar anger in his eyes. "Lea... leave me, Dak—" I began to plead, but he cut me off by forcefully pressing his lips against mine. His kiss was aggressive and harsh, a punishment for me. I tried to push him away, but he stood his ground. Eventually, he pushed me back onto the bed, restraining my hands above my head with one hand while painfully squeezing my breast with the other. I whimpered in agony, tears streaming down my face. I had never imagined he would behave this way. I loved him, but that didn't give him the right to force himself on me. Desperate to break free, I bit his tongue hard, causing him to release his grip on my wrists. SMACK! Yes, I slapped him forcefully across his face, the weight of guilt immediately appearing on his expression. I knew I had made a mistake by accusing him, but that didn't excuse his actions or give him the right to mistreat me. "I hate you, you jerk!" I spat venomously, standing up and fleeing, covering my mouth as tears streamed down my face, running as far away from him as possible.

THERE was something about him which made her think of danger. Something dark and tantalising which drew her gaze like a magnet. Cassie felt the rush of blood to her cheeks and the sudden pounding of her heart as she stared at the man across the busy holiday rush of the department store. 　　He was gorgeous. Too gorgeous to be real, surely? Why, if she hadn’t been surrounded by tinsel, fairy lights and a packed working schedule until the big day itself she might have thought that Christmas had come early. 　　Not that she had a lot to compare him with. It was only the second time she’d been away from rural Cornwall—where most of the men she met wore cheap aftershave and trod on your toes while you were dancing. And when you got up close for the slow numbers you could see little pieces of blood-stained tissue paper on their chins, where they’d cut themselves shaving. 　　Which was why landing this temporary job in London’s most glitzy department store over the festive season was Cassie’s chance to get away from the predictable world she’d grown up in and to live the dream. And London at this time of the year was a dream—an enchanted world of fairy lights and fake snow and an air of expectation. She loved Christmas. 　　Even working on the ‘Seasonal Candle’ section—a fir-festooned grotto selling a variety of upmarket candles—was a dream. One which remained intact despite the best efforts of mealy-mouthed Lindy in nearby Cosmetics and the fact ten hours of standing made your feet scream with protest. Daily, Cassie dealt with stick-thin society matrons and laughing students and over-excited small children filing past her on their way to see Santa. 　　Only today, she could see someone rather different from her usual customer —a tall, brooding man with skin the colour of burnished olive. Clad in a dark cashmere overcoat, his face proud and aristocratic, his lips mockingly sensual— and yet there was a cold, hard glint to his eyes of pure ebony. 　　Cassie’s heart started racing.

Author of 2015 NLA Award Nominees: No Pain, No Gain and Confessions of a Bad Submissive. How dearly must a woman pay for one mistake? When ANNABELLE steals what appears to be a legitimate modeling job from her roommate, she instead finds herself involved in a highly illegal BDSM film project. Kidnapped, bound, and whipped into submission, she has no choice but to perform every humiliating act in front of a camera and while being filmed. Her every orifice is made available to Brad a man hired to repeatedly take her by cruel force. When Annabelle comes to consciousness after an excruciatingly painful scene, she finds she has been drugged and transported into a far worse nightmare. She finds herself in an unknown location, and is told she will either live the rest of her days as her captor’s sex slave, or find herself sold to another man. Her refusal to submit is met with brutal efforts to break her will. And still, her nightmare is just beginning.

Maybe I shouldn't have left the house with only that super sexy underwear under my coat, in the middle of winter. Maybe I shouldn't have visited my boyfriend at the office, even if it was Valentine's Day. Maybe I shouldn't have undressed in front of him without making sure we were alone. Maybe I could have avoided getting him fired, causing him to lose what Stefan considered his dream job. Maybe we'd still be together now. But, come on, it's been seven years since that day. I've grown up. I've changed. I mean, Stefan had already made me feel guilty enough after he dumped me by disappearing off the grid because of what I'd done. Now he can't come back and give me back the chop, can he? I'm not about to get fired, am I? Am I???

Raizen Montefalcon is a cold man who is supposed to be the perfect husband. He suppressed his true feelings for his wife because he was bound by a promise. "Let's split up. I don't even like you." He was all set to marry the woman who saved his life, but things had changed. Which of those two temptations will cause him to maintain a bittersweet demeanor? What will he do if everything he believes is actually a fake story all along? Kassandra Alejo is known for being a kind woman who can be dangerous when fooled. She pursues her dream but loses the man she loves. Heartbroken as a result of the divorce, she will discover a secret that will change her mind. She will not give up her husband to a devious woman. By hook or crook, she'll always be Mrs. Montefalcon. If she tells him the truth, will he believe her? How will she deal with her enemies' traps, which are hidden behind her charming mask?

Xu Jin is a 12 year old boy but one day he finds someone who changes his whole life.

Xu Jin is a 12 year old boy, but when he turns 13 he meets someone who changes his life.

Autumn Carlinton a highschool girl who lives a simple and peaceful life is already very happy and contented but then everything changes when her school bully from elementary school enters her life again ,Hunter Cooper.And everything in her life becames messy when her bestfriend Luna Clark thinks that Hunter is falling for Autumn

Autumn Carlinton a highschool girl who lives a simple and peaceful life is already very happy and contented but then everything changes when her school bully from elementary school enters her life again ,Hunter Cooper.And everything in her life becames messy when her bestfriend Luna Clark thinks that Hunter is falling for Autumn