They call me the Mafia Princess for who my father is and who I stand next to. For what I do, or pretend to do. And that's the thing about it all, everyone assumes but no one knows. From young I knew what I was supposed to do, who I was meant to marry, who I was going to be. And it didn't bother me, not when the boy whose eyes were that of pine loved me with a darkness that comforted me. But a twist of fate changed it all. The night that was meant to carve my future changed in a second when a man with stormy eyes barreled through my life. A man with a darkness that stole my breath away, that made me ache with a feeling far beyond comfort. Given off to the man with secrets and power that rival my family, I fight for my freedom. I hate him for taking me away from who I was supposed to be, and I hate him for robbing me of my happiness and love. So I act the way he thinks I am but with each step in our wicked dance, I end up tangled in his arms and my heart intertwined with his. I fall for him but will he fall for me? All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 October 2020

Having been in Catholic School since the age of five, Aspen is naive to society. Her life turned upside down when she was pulled out of school months before graduation to find out that her mother was dying. Having nothing, she is left at the care of her mothers husband after her death. Her now legal guardian. Living with him, she starts experiencing new things. Starts seeing the unfiltered world, starts wondering more about the one thing they shielded her from. Sex. She has things to learn. The only obvious thing is to ask her guardian to teach her. Cover done by @Softie113123 All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 August 2020

Sequel to Teach Me, Unedited It started with a strange request and ended with a love confession. I thought it would be simple, that all I had to worry about was what to make for dinner but sixteen months into our relationship, I knew how wrong I was. I realized that this was far from the perfect picturesque home I had envisioned. From the beginning, I knew what I was getting myself into or I think I did. I knew how important the hospital was for him, the hours he worked. I saw how much it took him from me and I tried to pretend it was fine when it wasn't. Uncertainty fills my mind with the unspoken words between us. Fear coats my tongue with people meddling in our business, trying to pull us apart to destroy what is already fragile. I saw how hard it would be to keep us together. Cover done by @Softie113123 All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 December 2020

Maybe I loved him when I saw him, or when he hugged me after my mothers death. Or maybe I was slowly falling into his arms unknowingly, growing to like him more than I should. I didn't know exactly but I knew I wanted my step-father. Lines got crossed, right and wrong blurred. It's so wrong, but it felt so good. All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 August 2020

We are nothing but bodies in the family, no thoughts or opinions. We are traded, sold, kept, forced to submit to the men. We have no voice or power, just wombs to fill. We are nothing to the men in La Cosa Nostra, my life no matter what I did, my future no matter what I wanted. But when a figure emerges threatening the family, I'm caught in the crossfire and shown an alternate. I see an opportunity to escape my future and be more. The plan was simple: thaw the heart of the head of the Bratva, make him fall in love, make him mad with desire, make him addicted to get it all, trick him and destroy him, free myself of the chains but there's one problem. I'm new to the game and he's been waiting, the past and fate binding us, twisting us closer and closer as death looms and secrets crawl out of the darkness. He's mad for me and I'm addicted to him. All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 September 2022

ALEXANDRA He's supposed to house me for the summer, keep me in check from running wild. I am but a spoiled child in his eyes, nothing but a person who came to disturb his peace. He makes me work, watching my every movement even when I know he has better things to do, when I know he wants nothing to do with me. He's nothing like the boys in the city, then again, he's not a boy at all nor are we near the city. Everyday I feel myself going breathless with each touch from him. I feel my heart race as I see him working. I feel each order resonate across my body, making me ache in a way that I know it's wrong. I shouldn't want him, not when he's my father's best friend. HEATH He asked me for a favor, to house his daughter and make her see how harsh reality is. It was supposed to be easy when she's what I expected with her red shoes and quirky mouth. I shouldn't have an issue telling her what to do when all she does is get under my skin with each comment, when she's making my life harder than it already is. But with each passing day, it gets harder to ignore the way she makes me feel. I have to hold my breath each time I'm near her, stop myself from wanting to touch her and do things I shouldn't do. I'm not supposed to want her, especially not when I'm twice as old as her. All Rights Reserved ©solxr28 ©asj_28 June 10 2022