─── 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. Currently editing! I update whenever I can :)) 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲: -𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐞-𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞- 09/15/20

"Uhm.. Sir? Can I help you?" I mumble while staring at him. He breaks out into a huge grin, the kind of grin you see on little kids when they get their favorite toy. He reaches out to me, and I start to fall backwards trying to move away. He latches onto my elbow, pulling me into his chest. He inhales deeply, mumbling something I can't hear. Before everything goes black. "This is turning into a good night after all.." ------------------------------------------------------- This is a dark horror romance about a young woman named Layla. Trying to escape her past, she flees to another city, hoping for a fresh start. Little does she know, that was her biggest mistake. That is where he sees her for the first time. And he will stop at nothing to make her his. His murderous obsession for her knows no bounds. What will she do when she finds herself trapped in his clutches?

A beautiful statue of a man in the village of Norkloe were said to be cursed by a young hero of Kieshfah that sets sail in the deep blue sea. In the dark, dim night shall the heart of the sea glow from its pendant with its sirenizing voice to be heard humming through your ears from the ocean. Once you step in inside the cerulean waters, you will never return. Some say you will be eaten and swallowed whole, but what more will they know for what you were about to experience was something more.

He's Tyler. He has a certain mental illness that makes him think that what he does is utterly right. He kills women to 'save' them. He's been the cause of death of too many women already and he seeks for more to 'save'. That is, until he met Sheanne Walter, a nurse who brought him to a complete confusion. He was obsessed to see her smile, but she happened to lose it after they had met. Now, he doesn't have any choice but to save her too. Amazing cover by: _born_sarcastic__ DISCLAIMER: This version is an unedited one. Please bear with the grammatical errors as well as cringe plot holes. -xoxo Started: August, 2018 Completed: April, 2020

Starting her second year of college as a literature major student, Nevaeh Violet was all alone, no friends or family to support her. Having gotten a scholarship to study, she's never been more grateful. Bouncing from foster home to the other, Violet never fit in, she's too shy and nice for her own good. Being all alone, she never got to experience love and care. Being called a freak because of her unique colored eyes, Violet suffers from anxiety and PTSD from past events making Violet struggle to make friends. *** Five mafia kings, all searching for their queen. 'The Rulers' as people call them, have all been searching for their one. They aren't related by blood, but they treat each other as such. They aren't brothers by blood, but by choice. They've known each other since diapers, they've killed and got hurt for each other. They're the most dangerous mafias to ever exist for their brutal ways and ruthless looks. They share everything, ever since they were young, as teenagers they all made a pact that they'll share the one once they find her. But after coming empty handed after searching for years, they decide to act as professors and see if they find the one. What happens when they meet innocent and broken Violet? Will they be able to fix her broken heart or will it be too late? Violet is an orphan, or is she? Read to find out!!! Book covers and aesthetics by _navy_bluee_ *** # 1 anxiety attacks # 1 polyamory # 1 reverse harem # 1 kings # 1 daddies # 1 care # 1 18plus

He followed her as she walked out of the room, with another one of his failed attempts at getting her to forgive him and talk to him, something that he yearns for, has pictured in his mind a thousand times but never actually getting to experience it. He sighed softly and watched her walk to the kitchen as he himself plopped on the couch. He found it very difficult to keep his hands off her but she would keep herself away from him as much as possible. 'Oh, what have I done? Rose. Baby, please, give me a chance... Forgive me.." He said to himself sadly, as he looked away from her and tried to watch TV but very soon, his eyes drifted off back to her as she moved out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand and carefully walked over to the balcony. He could see her perfectly from where he was sitting. He began studying her like he had done a hundred times. He noticed the wind blowing through her black hair as she soon carefully tuck a lose strand of hair behind her ear and began to twirl another one around her finger. He sighed heavily again as he watched her, biting onto her lower lip every now and then, like she does all the time. He smiled at himself softly and decided to try again, getting up again and strolled towards her....

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

This pair of stalkers forces Layla to divorce her husband so they can be with her! Disclaimer: I do not own the picture on the cover

He was your high school crush how did u not know it was him? And now you're in love with him?(Ps this has horror and yandere junk In it- this was my first book might not finish most of it because I forgot about this account)