(SAMPLE) Now available everywhere in ebook & paperback (and on Kindle Unlimited in the US & Canada). Kendall works the night shift at the campus library. It's the perfect job: she gets to spend hours reading her romance novels without interruption... until the night that Vincent, king of campus and star of the basketball team, comes to the front desk and asks her for reading recommendations. (75k words. No cheating, no love triangles, happy ending. Adult content. 18+ recommended.)

Luna is always looking at the bright side of things. She looks for any ray of sunshine in a sea of darkness. She manages to bring a smile to her face even on her darkest days. One day she stumbles upon a boy in a library. Everyone needs a little bit of light in their life. Maybe she could be his. Highest ranks: #1 in library #1 in teen love #1 in funny #2 in high school #2 in cute #2 in good girl #1 in cliche #3 in friends to lovers

"P-please. I'll be good. Please don't hurt me." I begged him, wrapping my arms around myself, as though that would keep me from completely falling apart. "I'm not going to hurt you princess." He told me comfortingly. His hand raised to my face and his fingers ghosted over the cut from uncle's ring. "I'm not going to let anyone hurt you ever again. My name is Lorenzo Conti. Will you tell me your name?" Nora Phillips didn't think she would ever escape her uncle's grasp. Little did she know knights in shining armor could come in the form of mafia bosses. As soon as Lorenzo saw her, he knew he had to save her, but can he protect her from everything? Can he be her protettore? Rated M for language and violence. REVISIONS AND EPILOGUE HAVE BEEN POSTED!

Life doesn't work out for everyone, and I've slowly come to accept that. I have learned that some things must be sacrificed in order to succeed, to live. But, is this really living? Is this really considered living when I have grown numb to everything? To pain, to death, to my own emotions? Is this how it's going to be for the rest of my life? If this is really it...I'm fucking ending it. Vincent Romano has gone through Hell to get to where he is now, the top. He's learned how to live above the rules of the game of Life, how to control the players, and when to become them. When you look at Vincent Romano's life, it's nothing short from perfect - other than the fact that he wants to kill the only family he has left. He has more than enough roofs over his head, provided with only the finest dishes one could find in this world, and a never ending amount of money. So, why is it that each day is nothing but a painful reminder of what he doesn't have? Why is it that the hole in his chest never seems to close? Why is it that no one loves him? That is...until 𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓵𝔂𝓷.

Hello I'm Grace Potter, I'm a twin my brothers name is Harry Potter but I never got to grow up with him because we were torn apart after our parents died .So Harry went to live with my aunt , while I got to live with The Malfoy's . The Malfoy's were like my family, probably the only closest thing I have to a family. But I've caught feeling for the one person I know I shouldn't like. We are best friends and I don't want to ruin that.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

Freshman at NYU Dylan Mann is living with her best friend Lily Turnbell. She just wants to go to college and get her degree in psychology practically unnoticed. But that all changes when she catches the attention of the bad boy street fighter Nathan Black who has a different girl is his bed every night and everyone practically bowing at his feet. Dylan has never been one to bow though, not even to her parents. Not that she's disrespectful she's just never been one to take orders well. So when Nathan Black makes a bet that she'll fall in love with him before he falls in love with her, what will happen? THIS IS FOR THE PEEPS WHO LIKE THEIR MEN SLUTTY, JEALOUS, DUMB, OBSESSIVE, AND A LITTLE BIT OF A DICK. IF THAT DOESNT SOUND LIKE YOU, THIS PROBABLY ISNT FOR YOU. k love you bye❤️ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You love me?" "Maybe." "Do you love me Dylan? Yes or no?" "Fine! Yes. Yes I love you okay? Are you happy now? I love your stupid smile, and your stupid pretty green eyes, and your stupid hair, and the stupid way it makes me feel whenever you touch me, and your stupid stupid stupid jokes that somehow always make me laugh." I take a breath and stare at him. He doesn't say anything. My heart drops. "So I guess you win, Nate. Congratulations. I love you."

Three things. A boy who loves to piss her off. A girl who loves to annoy him. And them understanding what it's like to feel love, while being scared of it at the same time [I flick his forehead with my pointer finger, "You're an ass," He leans down further near my ear so only I can hear him. "Y'know you're kinda cute when you're pissed."]

"I love you." He said. And then all of a sudden it made sense. "Gus?" Cristina Emerson and Gavin Gones meet each other in a cliché way, a girl with trauma meets a boy who's sweeter than can be, but is that all it is? Slowly as they fall into each other things start to add up, dreams they share, specific time stamps in their lives. Why are they all the same?