I stood outside his door, suddenly nervous. I knocked and heard a gruff 'come in' before stepping into his office. He didn't even look up at me when I entered. "I'm pregnant." I blurted out. He continued writing, not paying me any mind. "Take off whenever you feel like it, then. Lisa will escort you out." I reeled back, anger creeping up my spine. He thought I was one of his employees. "It's yours." I stated and that's when he froze, looking up at me for the first time since I'd entered the room. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Arielle Fortunato is the heir and daughter to the famous Italian billionaire, Antonio Fortunato. She wants for nothing and the press says the line of suitors she's dismissed is almost as long as the ones she entertains, which is false. Daxton King is the CEO and founder of Kingston, Inc. He's an overachieving billionaire and a sought after bachelor. The press says he will sleep with anything that walks and he always, ALWAYS uses protection. So when Arielle Fortunato struts into his office, claiming to be carrying his baby, he automatically assumes she's after his money.

She was good He was bad She cared what people think He cared less what people think She was his weakness He was her strength When they meet each other for the first time, they don't realize that it could change their lives forever. The stone cold hearted man turns weak once he noticed her presence and swear that he will make her his. One thing she doesn't know is that he is the most dangerous man in town. Will she stay when she finds out who he is?

"I don't like him." I murmur against his lips. "It's only ever been you, Noah." He continues to kiss me, his hand now caressing my cheek gently. "He's just a friend." I murmur again. He suddenly stops and looks up at me. "Good." He says, as he stares into my eyes. "Because no one can have you. You are mine." *** Ava Woods had what mostly every girl her age wanted. She had parents who would try to spoil her at any chance they got, friends who were always there for her whenever she needed them and she had the most hottest and sexiest footballer as her boyfriend. Everything was set. She would graduate high school with honours and go to her dream university. But of course, being the 'sometimes klutz' that she was, she ends up misplacing her phone at a time she needed it the most. And she gets kidnapped by not only a kidnapper, but a bangable one at that! And this handsome, tempting, hunk of a kidnapper was Noah Campbell. *** Copyright © 2019 by zelinashantae. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

He griped my arm so hard i screamed in pain. It will leave bruises. "I'd be careful with my words if i were you. You can't say whatever you want in my house, let alone insult me. If you ever do that again you'll be condemned to death." His deathly words made me realized i can't expected what he would do to me, what he was capable of. I tried to get away from his grip. His grim demeanor made me opened my eyes wide. This is the real him. This is James Black. He was the only one i should scared of. This proved what everyone's been telling, the cruelest man alive. Even worse, he was the monster. "You will not sleep or eat in this house until you know how to place yourself and have some respect." He said more like an order. He turned his back and talk with the two guys at the door. "Take her to the backyard, let her sleep outside." Then walked away. Will Cassandra Pearce survive from the vicious cold-hearted billionaire James Black ?

I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

"James look I- "I know you don't have a boyfriend." I interrupt her. She then looks at me as if I caught her red handed. "Look, that doesn't matter anymore. What do you want?" She asks "I want you" "Well I don't want you, now get out." She says turning around to walk away. I quickly grab her arm and pull her right back. "Let go of me!" "I know you like me Ria, I can sense how I make you feel." "Oh yeah? How the he'll is that!" She yells trying to pull her arm away. I then slide my hand into hers, I intertwine our fingers together. Causing her to look at our hands now connected. She then looks back up at me with confused eyes. I then place my hand on her cheek and she closes her eyes and lets out a sigh against it. "I know you feel things for me, I know you like me close to you. Just by the way you breathe, like right now." I say taking a look at her chest now moving up and down rapidly. "James what are you doing?" She asks _________________________________________ James Luchini a charming upcoming CEO of his stepfather's company, comes from a rough childhood. Dealing with his mother being a prostitute, living in multiple foster homes. He comes across this beautiful model named Andria Wilson. She opens his eyes to things, he never thought he could see before. Her personality was extremely sexy to him. The two constantly come into very complicated situations. Will there love be strong enough to fight through it all? Read to find out. This story is a fun, crazy, dangerous roller coaster ! © WANTING ANDRIA 2017 (WARNING) Be aware this book is not PG13. It has adult rated R. Content. If you are easily affend by foul language, sex etc. I advise for you not to read.

Someone walks into the room but I cannot see its face. It looks like a man and by the look of his posture, he seems very important. "Why were you in my territory?" His voice is strangely calm however I think its the calm before the storm. "I didn't know it was your territory! For gods sake how many times do I have to tell you people? Just let me go and I promise I won't say anything to anyone. Not like I have anyone to tell." The last part I said in a whisper. He didn't need to know the situation I was in. I hear the cock of a gun making me raise my head. The all too familiar sound ringing in my ears. "I don't believe you bitch, so you better tell me the truth or your brains are gonna end up on the wall." Ah there's the storm. "A gun doesn't scare me arsehole, I've had way worse things than that!" He steps forward into the light so I can see his features. He is extremely good looking but right now is not the right time to admire his beauty. I stare straight into his pitch black eyes, daring him to try harder than this. He smirks and leans forward searching my eyes. Before I can even register what's happening, he punches me in the face. *** Mature Content

I know my father told his men they were never to have a relationship or even look at me but with him I wanted him to break all the rules. Jackson was different with me, although stone cold I was the only one who got away with calling him Jackson everyone else calls him Jax. Dad had once again put my life in danger and Jackson was the guy put out to protect me, to keep me safe. When ever I talk I know he listens, although he never says anything I some times see the corner of his lips shift upwards. In the corner of my eye I see him go to grab me but then pull his arms away, I want to grab his arms and wrap them around me...for me to feel safe in his arms. He never talks to me, he pushes me around, he would text message me but he never talks, I sometime hear him whisper things but I never hear what he is saying. Maybe time away will change that!

I walk towards the unfamiliar door and rang the bell, making sure to hold my baby tight in my arms, An elderly woman open the door and look surprised when she saw me "please help me" I begged as everything went dark Mia Ahara is 21 years old she lives with her abusive boyfriend for 2 years now after Mia had her baby her beatings got worst, when Mia baby boy was seven month old she finally got the chance to run away from her awful life. but what happened when she stumbled upon the house of the one and only ERMAND KING read to find out