"Do you want more?" Jaxon moved his fingers in and out when I nodded my head. "Jaxon," my moans got louder and louder as he went faster. "I need to taste you," Jax pulled out his finger and grabbed me. I yelped as he picked me up and walked over to the bed. He threw me on the bed then started taking off the jacket to his suit. "Spread your legs. " I pulled up my dress. Jax's eyes focused on my lower half when I exposed myself. "Hurry up," I said. "That mouth is going to get you into some serious trouble. I'll deal with you later. Right now I'm hungry," Jax threw his jacket to the side then got on the bed. He looked up at me and said, "I hope you're ready. I don't plan on stopping." Jax smirked then disappeared between my thighs.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

(Formerly Thomas' Sister) When Lily wakes up in the Box, all she can remember is her name. She becomes good friends with Minho, Newt and a few others while she works her job. After a while in the Glade, the nightmares begin, and through them, she regains a memory of a boy. Her brother. Thomas. The only person that she can remember from her old world. Then one day, he shows up, and everything starts to change. Will she survive? Will she save the people she loves?

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*