Mia, Your very average student with very average grades in Belvoir Academy. Except, she isn't like the rest. Mia's voice is silent. Everyone knows she's mute. But no one really bothered untill Ray came along. He's curious on why she has the same appearance as the girl beating the shit out of two guys outside of Toys R Us. And Ray was more intrigue once he knew Mia wasn't a mute. The question now lies, What can Silent Mia possibly be hiding? ♡

Not everyone has the guts to constantly state what's on the tip of their tongue... Well everyone except Adelaide Tade Known for being honest and straightforward. No one EVER wants to get on her bad side because her words speak louder than actions.. That constant burden over her shoulder seizes to create drama, drama, and more drama with a hint of wit. Her habit always gets in the way so what happens when feelings develop? Well she's honest about it, admits it, kisses the guy, and carries on with her day. Life punches people in the face with unwanted gifts so it has gifted her with always being honest . No matter what she does to exterminate the habit, it always finds its way back home....ALWAYS "Adelaide!" "What? I'm just being honest." Authors Award Chicklit Genre Winner Authors Award Overall Genre 1st Place Sanguine Awards Chicklit 1st Place 99 in Chicklit - 16/8/17 ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨

"Trust no one but yourself..." A thought process of the girl who's been hurt and betrayed by the people she's trusted and loved most. With a troubled past already, her finally normal life takes a turn when she's captured by the head mafia. But with a past like Ash's, she doesn't give up without a fight... Highest ranked #13 in Romance {3/27/17}

> A Mafia story that's more silly than serious. #2 in Chicklit 4/12/17 #7 in Humor 13/9/19 #8 in Romance ^ It's midnight once again, and I'm in my cramped room looking at all the old photo albums of my family before the split. Each picture holds a precious memory that's frozen in time. Picture by picture, page by page adds another tear in my eyes. A creak came from outside my bedroom, the teal wallpaper was pealing off the walls. I have been living here for 11 years. I quickly hid the album under my pillow and ran to my closet. She couldn't back yet? She normally comes home around 4am drunk and broke. The slits on the closet doors were my only source of light, that was coming from my lamp in my dimly lit room. My breathing became more rough and my heart was about to smash my ribcage. Wait, I'm a dela Cruz. I fight for what's right and I know how to fight! As I peeked through the gaps on my closet door I seen three men in black masks and suits come through the door. "Find the damn girl" one of the men say, I'm assuming he's the boss. The two men started raiding the bedroom and the bathroom, while the boss of the trio slowly walked directly to the closet. He had his hands on the knob of the closet, my stomach twisted. I backed away slightly to run up and attack the man. He opened the doors and I came flying out in my beautiful pj's. I caught he man by surprise and punched him in the stomach and kicked where the sun don't shine, I kicked hard to make sure he never had babies ever again. "Fuck!" He yelled as he collapsed onto he cold floor. I pulled a smirk on my face, which caused him to shoot a do glare out of those captivating eyes. The two men held me down while the boss rolled about on the floor for about 5 minutes straight, holding where I kicked him. "You just punched a mafia king darling, you're gonna regret it" He whispered softly into my ear while I was held in between the other two. Oh shit, I punched a mafia king! Copyrighted2017© by x_angelu_

⚠️⚠️⚠️ warning this book is only suitable for mature people that's 18 and up! Reason is that it's a BIT to descriptive and a lot of people don't like rape, violence, and inappropriate worlds⚠️⚠️⚠️ Perla, so innocent, sweet, friendly, shy, kind, lonely, and lovable... till all that changed one day after school. She went threw so much pain during that time. She wasn't the lovable, sweet, innocent, kind, friendly, shy, or lonely anymore, she ran away from her home, she couldn't deal with anything. She didn't give a flying fuck, left all her family behind, house, and state. She turned into a killer, one that gives a shit but didn't at the same time. She kills those who piss her off, cheat on there wife's, ones that don't pay her up, and ones that she thinks deserves to die which in reality the next day they say in the news that this man here did something bad and very wrong. She was once kind and not anymore, perla don't give a fuck anymore. ⚠️ (Also unedited) Start: August 15, 2017 Ended: August 21, 2018

"God Asher your crazy," I give out a dark laugh "i've barely been here for a week. You can't claim me. What if i have a boyfriend. Huh? What if i'm madly in love with him? If anything you have a girlfriend, what happen yesterday was a mis-" I was on a roll before Asher's lips came crashing down on mine. "You don't have a boyfriend" he whispers his warm breath fans my lips. The kiss was soft and urgent, and that momentarily pause was unbearable. 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 2 people 2 point of views 1 story