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He was the strictest Dom, loves to control women and she was a free bird, didn't like to be controlled by anybody. He was into the BDSM and she hates it. He was finding a challenging submissive for himself and she was a perfect match for him but she wasn't ready to accept his offer because she lived her life without any rules and regulations. She wanted to fly high like a free bird without any limitations. He has a burning desire to control her because she was his perfect choice but she was a hard nut to crack. He was crazy to make her his submissive and control her mind, soul and body. What will be the spark between them? Will it end with Dom dropping the whip or the bird getting into the cage? To know these answers join the cute and intense journey of the hot and strictest Master and his cute little butterfly. *** "I flared up by looking at the person like you." "What do you mean by this?" "I mean you're a Dominant who controls people life and I hate it." "You don't know anything, butterfly. At least experience it, then hate it." "It will be better if I throw you out of the cafe by kicking your ass." His eyes widened a bit in shock. "This will also be a new experience for me." I grinned. "Butterfly, you will regret if you ever do this to me or even say this to me again." His tone became stern suddenly. "Oh, I'm so scared." I scoffed. "Fuck you and get the hell out of my cafe if you don't want me to kick your ass." He frowned and dragged me to the backside of the cafe by seizing my wrist. Then he pushed me into the party hall and hurriedly locked the door. "What the fuck do you think of yourself? You," "Shut up." He roared, cutting my words. He again grasped my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He sat down and with a swift motion, he yanked me down and bent me over his lap. He pinned me against the sofa by pressing his hand on my back and locked my legs between his legs. What he is doing? Fear rushed down my spine.

In her light, he found her darkness. In his darkness, she found his light.

i did not want her to be my "girlfriend." i wanted her to be my wife.

" I have moved on in my life..... Why don't you too ?? I moved on the moment I walked out " that seemed to anger him even more. His hold on my wrist tightens almost painfully. And then he pulls me to him so I am standing in front of him with his hands on my waist. I look up to see his furious eyes. He leans in his forehead touching mine and then makes his way to my ear. " I have not moved on and I will not let you move on too. You are mine and I shall get you again." with his every word his lips touch my ear and then he looks into my eyes before crashing his lips into mine. He invades my mouth with his tongue without asking for permission and his hold on my waist pulls me to him so my chest is touching his. It wasn't a gentle kiss but then he never kisses gently. That kiss brought back many memories.

"Don't touch me!" I screamed, crossing my hands in front of me as a shield. He chuckled darkly. Not bothering to listen to anything I just said and ignoring my actions, he brought his hands to my face. "And tell me, what are you gonna do?" he says as he roughly grabbed my chin. "I...I..." I paused, not knowing what to say. I can't do anything, can I? My silence caused another dark chuckle to leave his lips, However, Silence lingered in the air only for a second for it was soon broken by the shocking words that left his mouth. "Listen to me and listen clear..." he says, grabbing my attention again. "If want to touch you...I can. If I want to bend that ass of yours over and spank it...I can" he paused, tightening his grip on my chin. "and if I want to f**k the sh*t out of you...I can." My eyes went wide at his words. "And you know why?" he asked as he finally lets go of my chin. And with my body now pressed hard to the wall behind me, he tightly wrapped his fingers around my neck. The tension in the air suddenly became hot. Shivers ran down my spine as he abruptly leaned in, bringing his mouth to my earlobe. "Because I f**king own you" . . . Hazel was kidnapped and brought to an auction to be sold to whosoever buys her. Luckily she was bought by Stephan, a Mafia leader, instead of the man that had made her life miserable. She did felt a little better and thought that things couldn't get worst than being sold to a Mafia leader, but she was wrong! She now wants freedom and the only way she is going to get it is by marring A Mafia and baring his child. But with all that's going on, can she handle all of this? Can she handle being mistreated? Can she handle the pain she will be faced with? Is she even strong enough to survive in his world? ⚠️MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ And this book is SLOWER than my other books!!! You've been warned!

His daughter and I were once the best of friends. Closer than thieves and tighter than a knitted scarf. And then I fucked up big time. A mistake that created the greatest distance between us and led to a deep grudge against me. He wants to make me suffer for what I did. And I want to appease his heart. But what can a nineteen-year-old female do to soothe a thirty-seven-year-old man who's hell-bent on vengeance?

I woke up because of someone's sobs. Nothing but pitch black can be seen around. I roam my eyes,trying to look kung kanino galing yung iyak nayun Then the sobs became louder. I stand and run to nowhere in particular, but I felt something bump on me,kahit wala naman akong nakita sa harap ko. I quickly turn around to check. & there I was welcome by a girl, crying on the floor. I took a step to go near her,but quickly stop when something flash infront of me. It looks like a broken mirror. I was hesitant but decided to touch it. Then image were shown. A beautiful smiling woman.I got a hunch na sya din yung babaeng umiiyak sa harap ko & just like that.I pick it. Then another broken piece shows. She was gorgeous,full of life in every image I see. despite the fact na nasusugatan ako every pieces I pick, I cant help but continue. I can't help but smile. & as I get a little closer. There something warm in my chest.. she looks so broken, but she's giving me a warmth like I'm home. I can't help but love that feeling. That's why I choose to move forward near her despite the fact that I'm in pain because of the cuts. When atleast she was infront of me. I held tightly her pieces near my heart,like it was so precious to me. She look at me & stand infront of me. I smile on how cautious she look at me. then she touch my cuts on my cheeks using her pointing finger, & just like that,it heals. I smile at her & gladly, she did too. I just heard my heart beat louder. I stretch my hand to held her cheeks,& when I was about to touch it. "HYUNG! GISING NA WERE LATE!" Spencer shouted. Waking me up. I look around, and realize I was laying on my bed. 'It was just a dream' I thought, but my heart were still beating loudly. I tried to remember her face,but only her smiling lips remains on my memory. Pero that's enough for me to smile. "GIO ANO NA? MOVE YOUR ASS, WERE FREAKING LATE!" Cassy shouted at me,making me roll my eyes & start to prepare for school.

"I won't let anyone harm you..ever again." He promised, eyes filled with determination and possessiveness. Afterall, she is his...only his. "I know." She smiled kissing his cheek, her eyes filled with hope and happiness. ~~~ "I...I wi-ill protect you.." He pleaded, his voice cracking. He took a tentative step forward, but she recoiled, her body trembling with the weight of past pain. She looked at him, her eyes hollow, a tear tracing the line of her cheek as she let out a bitter laugh. "𝒁𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒍𝒆...𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒎 𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒌𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆." 𝔸 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕣𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟. ~~~~~~~ 🔞

A girl was betrayed my her father and witnessed her siste ran smother murderd by a demon, she meets a young boy with the same personality and befriends him, but somthing surprising happens...

"Beckett thinks I like you," I announced. Oh my god, Lara! Shut up! My grip wavered as his hand came around my face, holding my cheek in his delicate touch. He brushed his thumb against my lower lip, his eyes averting back-and-forth between my eyes and lips. He ran his fingers up my abdomen, gliding it up my cleavage to my mouth. My hold on him softened until I completely let go-my hand falling limp in between us. My pulse throbbed in my wrist. He tilted my face up. "Do you?" My breathing picked up pace as I tried to concentrate on my feelings. His hands roamed about my body, leaving a trail of burning sensation to grow from his intoxicating touch. "Do you?" I countered. He smirked, his thumb grazing harder against my lips. He inched his face closer to mine. My heartbeat picked up pace. I didn't know what to do. My body froze as I tried to comprehend my next move. God! Why couldn't this be as easy as sparring? "I don't know, Lara," he said. He dipped his head low, and my eyes automatically fell shut. "Do I?" His lips crashed on mine. *** Lara Deadwings is a silver-blooded girl in a world full of red-bloods who won't accept her in the society. She aspires to become a strong assassin to stop the criticism for once and for all. In her heist to become the best in a male dominated field of assassination, she meets Mihades Midgard. Mihades is the only wizard in The Enchanting world, and also the topmost ranking Assassin in the field. He helps Lara to achieve her goals while involuntarily sparking a hot romance between the two. But when Lara faces a major decision which leads her into jail, her life changes and she left to deal with a war that she wasn't ever prepared for. Will Lara survive the cost of her decision? *** Read my book "Tarnished Silver" to delve into the thrilling life of Lara and find out what happens next! This book contains violence and sexual scenes. I will be publishing a chapter every day or two.