"Останови машину," I commanded. (Stop the car) The driver, whose name I'd forgotten, obeyed. Stepping out, I walked towards the boys, hearing their laughter and insults. I jogged over, drawing my gun from the holster at my waist, and snapped, "Тебя никто не учил манерам?" (Did no one ever teach you any manners?) The color drained from their faces, and they scattered. Approaching the corner where they had been standing, my heart clenched. There, on the cold ground, lay a girl, shivering in nothing but a dirty, torn t-shirt. ♡♡︎♡︎ A small, naive girl with no shelter. A feared mafia boss known as the Angel of Death...What will happen when their paths cross?

"Tell me what you want?" He asked me as he was pressed me against the wall. His hand was snaked around me playing with clit in a slow and tortuous manner. He was slowly building up the tension. I could only give a low groan in response. "No, that's not what I want to hear," he said and gave me a sharp smack on my ass, "tell me what you want?" He repeated himself and wrapped his hand in my hair and pulled my it back. The pain was dull compared to growing tension in my between my legs. "No," I wasn't going to give in to him. I balled my fists against the wall and tightened my legs together. He pressed hismelf against my ass, and I could feel how hard he was against my ass. He rocked his hips against my ass, and I couldn't help but lean into him and go with his rhythm. "Why are you fighting me? You know what you want so just give in..."he whispered against my ear and slowly grazed his teeth against my earlobe. Personally I didn't even know that I liked it until he did it to me. The things he could do to me. "Mateo, por favor (please)..." I barely whispered. Mateo may have been known as a porn star by some but Sofia would soon find out that there's more to him then meats the eye. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ This description isn't the best, and I'm sorry about that. Thank you for reading❤️. This book will be updated in multiple chapters at once. ALSO THERE WILL BE SPANISH BUT IT WILL BE TRANSLATED!

"Are you sure you're one of the girls? You seem like a spy to me. Are you spy, Arabella?" My name rolled of his tongue perfectly and I stood completely still as he took another step closer to me. "You know, it's my job to eliminate spies." "Eliminate me huh? I'd like to see you try." I was surprised by my response, just as much as he was, and he raised one of his perfectly shaped eyebrows at me. "Is that a challenge? I like a challenge." *** I never wanted any of the lives set out for me. Unfortunately in the new world where the monarchy has taken over, there was never a choice for a girl like me. At 18, I'm forced to leave the academy. It's a horrible place where young girls are groomed to become the perfect wives, and yet it's the only home I've ever know . Now I'll either become a human incubator, breeding children for the kingdom, or sold at auction to a man who would make me his wife and slave. Little did I know I would become a chosen one. Forced to compete in the coming-of-age competition to win the heart of the Prince and the crown. All were terrible fates, but only one included him. ___________________________________________ - completed - Mature sexual content Cover credits go to Devilishwritings

' "Will you still love me when I'll be broken?" I mumbled as he slowly caressed my face. "Would you stop loving me if you would know that I was the one that broke you?" He whispered into my ear as the cold wind made me shiver. ' "She was like pure lavender in the sunny mornings until she became as damaged as me. Because of me. We were both damaged, the only difference was that life ruined me in years while I ruined her in weeks." 《《《 "Everyone's watching us." I mumbled as he pulled me closer to his chest. "Let them watch, you look stunning. After all, people only observe art. You, princess, are a masterpiece." He whispered into my ear as my cheeks flushed. "The world is nothing compared to you, darling. You could make a guy go crazy just by looking at them. How do I know that? I'm one of them. You make me go insane each time your sweet cheeks go red, make me go hard each time you bite your lower lip unknowingly. You are what perfection feels and looks like, a goddess, my goddess." His words made no sense to me whatsoever, I never thought of myself like that. "What if I don't want to be yours." I teased him knowingly. "Sweetheart, you're already mine. The moment you decided to take an interest in me and my life, you became part of it. Even if you don't want to be mine, I'll make you mine." His hot breathe hit my lips as he was so close to them. I looked into his eyes as the music kept playing, making the both of us go crazy with each step we took. "So, make me." I uttered as his eyes went dark and his pupils dilated. "This evening is about to get exquisite." He groaned as his lips hit mine and warmth and shivers travelled through my whole body." ♡♡♡♡ Adam never thought he could find someone that would love him even after hurting them and showing them that life isn't the most wonderful place. Emma never thought she could find happiness in one person, ironically in one that never believed in happily ever after or in the meaning of life.

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.

(COMPLETE) B-1 "Along with that we will be divorced in 5 years! It's simple!" He just smirks at me while I'm chewing on my pen looking things over. "So, we are getting married because our two companies need to become stronger? And the only way to do that is by our parents forcing us to get married?" He just nods. I shake my head in disbelief. I don't even know where to start. I mean, I can't believe my parents are forcing me to marry the billionaire player! Everyone knows River Thornes is the billionaire player. But yet, my parents are forcing me to marry him so our companies become larger and more powerful. I thought my feelings were a part of who I decide to marry? But apparently my parents had this planned out with River's parents since we were 2. What a sad world we live in. "River?" I ask. He turns his body towards me with his eyebrows raised. "Yes?" He asks sliding his hands through his dark black hair. It's a nice jet black. It's the kind of hair that's makes a girls heart flutter once you look at it. "Will you cheat on me during the time were married?" I play with my fingers as I look down at the ground. He walks over and unfolds my hands raising my chin. "Ems, were both stuck in this together. We don't have a choice." He walks away shutting the door leaving me paused in the moment. What just happened? Will he stay true to me? ££££ Emmer Lee Glyne has been worried her whole life about her marriage. She always thought 'Will I have a happily ever after?' But suddenly she is blown out of the water when she finds out her ex boyfriend from the 9th grade River Thornes is bound to be her husband? These people are billionaires! Don't they have enough drama. Apparently not. They are forced into a marriage so that both of there parents companies could become more powerful. The sad part is, River is the billionaire player. He plays everyone. There hasn't been a relationship where he doesn't play.

MATURE CONTENT A short, hot Italian romance. Illaria has a one-night-stand with a man she knows is dangerous. Her best friend warned her about sleeping with the mafia, only do it once. No attachments. What Illaria doesn't realise is that Lucca has no intention of letting her go, she has no idea just how much of an effect she had on him. The second Mafia Don Lucca Vilenzo lays eyes on Illaria, he wants her. She's too sweet for his world and he knows he is selfish by dragging her into it, but he doesn't care. Lucca knows he's going to have her. It's just a shame she doesn't realise it yet.

#1 in werelion Val is one of the general of her country. The only female. She earned that title for she is smart, strong, and ruthless. But when a sudden request by a neighboring country's King came, asking for her hand in marriage, she was dumbfounded, forced to go along without a say. Well, she was not going hang her armor and be a some queen over there, she is a warrior, inside and outside even if her future King says otherwise. King Orion of Tallies was watching the battlefield from a safe distance and one day he saw this amazing woman fighting on the front line. She was captivating with the blood of her enemies running down her spear. He knew right there and then that she was it. A bloody warrior as his Queen. One thing about the Tallies bloodline is that they are lion shifter and he knew full well to trust his instinct more that his logic. Thank you for reading and please leave a vote and comment!! Sorry for the late update :x Check out my other book 'Adamantly Yours'

He saw her, he saved her, he healed her and he claimed her. "Every man needs a woman when his life is a mess, because just like chess; the Queen protects the King". Mature themes and content

"Never call a girl a bitch," I glared into his eyes as he opened them, piercing into me, the bright blue drink I had just poured over him still dripping from his dark hair. "Or she just might act like one." I gave him one last sarcastic smile before pushing by him and walking away, practically strutting. Well, this year will be fun... • • • • Crystal Summers; a self-proclaimed expert in all things sarcastic and the human embodiment of destructive decisions. Trying to get away from her troubled past, she moves with her mom to California to start a new life, and potentially not screw this one up. There, she quickly meets Scarlett and Savanah, her new-found partners in crime, and her life finally begins to feel normal again for the first time in years. But she just so happens to also collide with the school's sexy, notorious jackass, Ashton Monroe.. and his pack of asswipes. She loathes him, and the feeling is mutual. But as the poets say, the line separating love and hate is a very thin one. And often times, when two people hate each other, it can grow into much more. Hopeless devotion, if you will... • • • • !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! • slight mention(s) of suicidal concepts • substance abuse, addiction, anxiety, PTSD • sexual assault, domestic abuse • strong language and mature scenes • • • •