Luca Volkov and a one-Night-stand with a prince? What?! The son of the most powerful Mafia boss. Luca is usually not the type of person to go clubbing, but after a begging of his twin brother to celebrate their 21 birthday in one of the best night clubs in Paris, he gives in. But who would expect that he becomes the obsession of a Prince But not only will Luca leave the club, after having a unforgettable night in a VIP room, but also he will leave a prince that can't forget him behind. FIRST BOOK: Kidnapped by the mafia, but this BOOK CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE! * Trigger Warnings

Kaleb has recently turned nineteen still anticipating the arrival of his mate. Much to his surprise the omega happens upon a giant sleeping male tiger in the woods. Zev, a twenty four year old marauding tiger was enjoying his life of solitude until a certain adorable omega stumbles into his perfect life of leisure.

Book one of three in the Project Trilogy MUST BE READ IN ORDER EMERY GRAY: I'm the friend who likes doing cute things for my friends if I notice they aren't mentally doing well. I enjoy making uplifting cards or beaded bracelets just so they can smile. I do this for holidays, too, because I know the holidays can be hard for some. I never knew my friend group was secretly against me the entire time. After overhearing them laugh at my expense, I'm about to walk away. When I turn, I slam right into a very tall wall of muscle that sends me backward before another hand shoots out and catches my elbow before I fall. When I look up, I see them. The infamous Triple-A. Everyone hates them. They don't trust anyone. They're cruel. Those are all things I've heard but never witnessed. After they drag me away from my supposed group of friends, they offer me a safe place with them. I decline. I declined because my brother would have my head if I accepted. If Ellis found out I befriended the group he hated, I wouldn't know what to do. But a member of Triple-A has noticed me. Alaric Benson. The jokester. The class-clown. The one with the amazing hazel eyes that I start getting lost in. No, I can't befriend Triple-A, but the offer becomes harder to resist when I realize how alone I feel. I befriended them, and they started helping me find out who I am. They aren't cruel like everyone believes. Not unless they have to be. So, where did everyone get this idea? Oh, god, someone help me. I don't know how much longer I can resist Alaric Benson. Falling in love with him is a recipe for disaster! Right? If my brother finds out, I don't know what will happen, but I can't resist him anymore. Screw the damage I'll take from the fallout. It's my life, and I need to remember that.

♚Cashby♚ In which a young adult gets into the mix With a mob leader and doesn't know putting his life in danger Warning: Vulgar language Sexual content Drugs Violence Mpreg Homosexuality If u can't hang then there's the door ~ Follow my other account @domestics

My name is Evan Reynolds. Just a regular guy with dreams and aspirations with charming looks to add. Never thought that fate would cause me to become a Centroid being in arranged marriage with not one but three guys . Fate is cruel and life sucks.. is that so?? Let's find out.

"You're mine now. I paid for you." "With blood." "The only currency that matters." I never believed in love at first sight. I believed in survival. In staying invisible. In protecting my best friend Tonkla, even when he made choices I couldn't stop. Then I was ripped off the streets of Bangkok and sold. They dragged me onto a stage in front of the city's most dangerous criminals and put a price on my head. That's when I saw him. Expensive suit. Face like a fallen angel. Eyes like an executioner. He looked at me like I was the only person in the room. Like he was drowning and I was air. He bid five million baht for me. Someone else bid higher. So he pulled out a gun, shot the auctioneer in the head, and took me anyway. They call him the Ice King. Bangkok's most feared mafia boss. A man who doesn't feel. Doesn't love. Doesn't want. Until me. Now I'm locked in his penthouse prison. He gives me everything except freedom. He says I'm his obsession. He watches me while I sleep. Controls my world. But he doesn't hurt me. He's... careful. Gentle, even, in his own terrifying way. And that's what scares me most. Because I'm starting to see past the monster. I'm starting to feel something I shouldn't. But I'm not the only one taken that night. My best friend was stolen too. By Another monster. And now we're both learning that obsession can look like devotion- -and that the most dangerous cage is the one you stop wanting to escape. Warning: 18+, This story contains dark themes: kidnapping, captivity, power imbalance, Stockholm syndrome elements, graphic violence, mature sexual content, psychological manipulation, PTSD, trauma. This is not a light read. The relationships are complicated, the characters are morally grey, and the content is intense. bluebutterflywrites | My Golden Blood Series AU | In the game of hearts and empires, everyone pays in blood

𝑰𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 Charlie Clarke-a reckless teenage girl with a self-destructive streak, becomes enraged by anger after finding out her dealer has scammed her of eighty-five dollars, promoting her to send out a death threat to the absolute wrong number. 𝑶𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 Stiles Stilinski finds himself on the receiving end of a handful of messages and unfortunately for him, his father had saw most of the notifications on his phone and thought he was a drug dealer. And message after message, her accidental death threat to him turned into them starting to get far too addicted to each other. (Stiles Stilinski x Female Oc Chatfic)

Jamie has been obsessed with Ife since the day he saw her from afar as a child, and when they eventually meet, Jamie knows that his feelings for her will never let him rest. A forbidden love story between two worlds that society deems incompatible. Ife was born into a world of wealth and privilege, raised in luxury and bombarded by rules she had to abide by, yet always wanting more than the small cage she was trapped in. She craved adventure and excitement, yearning for something that would make her life meaningful. Jamie had a completely different upbringing; one where danger lurked around every corner and criminal activity seemed like second nature. He had built up walls so thick that he couldn't get close to anyone without feeling like he was being suffocated. However, when the two finally reconnect after eight long years apart, their worlds finally intersect and collide. For Jamie it's like all his years of pining after Ife have finally come to fruition. And for Ife, it's like a dream come true; she finally gets to experience the excitement and thrill that comes with being so close to Jamie's world. However, while Jamie is blatantly aware of his feelings towards Ife, she was shockingly obtuse towards anything regarding romance-seems like he's destined for a one-sided love forever. or a sheltered mafia princess and a morally corrupt gang member who's been obsessed with her for pretty much his entire life.

It was suppose to be a sarcastic joke but he heard me. He heard me, he was there. He's watching. And now, he wants me. Book 1 [Completed] [Editing] Book 2 [On-going]

It was gentle at first, tender little pecks, before Fionn embedded his fingers into Dante's hair. The vampire tugged Fionn flush against his body as they explored one another's mouths. Fionn was a little fearful of Dante's fangs but every time they grazed over his lips or tongue he let out a soft moan. Admittedly, Fionn had never kissed a vampire, had never even considered it. Yet, with Dante, he never wanted to stop. He had responded so quickly, giving in to every shameful little urge he had ever had for the vampire, immediately becoming a breathless, groaning mess. "Think of me instead," Dante murmured when Fionn had to break off the kiss, he had been getting a little light headed. Dante brushed his thumb over Fionn's cheek but the wolf just stared on in disbelief. "Come on, Fi, don't act like you didn't know my feelings for you." "I-I didn't," Fionn stammered, his voice so quiet it was almost inaudible. "Fi, I flirted with you mercilessly," Dante was beginning to look a little self-conscious, his brows drawn together in a soft frown. "Yeah, but that was just teasing and stuff. This is like a whole world different," Dante was silent for an entire agonising minute, merely staring into Fionn's eyes, before sitting up and running his hand through his hair. "You're right," he muttered, scowling down at his lap, "it was stupid of me to assume you felt the same way. It wouldn't work anyway, we'd end up killing each other," Dante rose from the bed and walked toward the bathroom. "Wait," Fionn gripped Dante's wrist, though the vampire kept his eyes on the bathroom door, "maybe it would work... Maybe I really want it to work," Fionn spoke quietly but he knew Dante would hear every word clear as day. "You can't lie to me, Fionn, I can read your thoughts," Dante muttered, still refusing to look at the wolf... {Book Two of the Inamorate Series}