"Hey-" the attractive man began to yell as he climbed out of his car. He assumed the woman would see his face and know who he was. But there was no recognition. The stranger didn't know that she almost got hit by Cooper Grant. When he saw her face his mind went blank, his previous sentence forgotten. This poor stranger that almost got run over by his car, was absolutely beautiful. She looked so scared standing in the middle of the road in her little pink dress. To his dismay the cars behind them started to honk their horns and the girl seemed to snap out of her shock. "Sorry!" the scared young woman shouted back sheepishly before running across the road to the safety of the sidewalk. Cooper had to find out who she was. _______________________ Cooper Grant is the leader of the most infamous gang in LA. He is cruel and heartless, his satisfaction is the only thing he cares about. He meets Natalie and becomes obsessed with her. He takes her from her normal life and brings her into his world of pain and danger. GRAPHIC VIOLENCE AND SEX Cover Pic by DevilishWritings

*Mature Content; Soft DDLG* New to Houston, medical school, and struggling with her anxiety, Dania gets a little lost in her own world. Luckily, Reyn, a hotshot corporate lawyer, resolves to make her the center of his. ***** I squirmed when I felt Daddy approach from behind. His hand settled around my throat, directing my cheek to press against the window. His other hand pushed against my ass before moving up and grasping my waist. "You like being on display like this, my princess?" He roughly whispered against my ear. "Let's show everyone who you belong to, hmm? Tell me, who do you belong to, baby?" "I'm yours, Daddy," I responded softly. I jumped when he smacked my ass. "I didn't hear you, little one. Speak up," he chided. "I belong to you, Daddy," I raised my voice a little more this time. "That's right, baby." Started: Feb 24, 2021 Finished: Sept 12, 2021 Para leer esta historia en español, vaya a @serpientenegraa

BILOGÍA JUEGOS ENVENENADOS (II LIBRO) Dos años no parecen ser suficientes para disipar el rencor y hacer volar las cenizas de donde ardió una pasión sin límites. Katherine lleva todo este tiempo preparándose para una batalla que sin lugar a dudas llegará. Asesinatos están ocurriendo en distintas mafias, una nueva amenaza ha sido liberada de su jaula y los viejos enemigos ni olvidan ni perdonan. Aiden sigue siendo el líder frío, calculador e imbatible. Calienta su cama con miles de mujeres intentando evocar el rostro de una en concreto, sin éxito. Su inminente compromiso no le preocupa, pues con quien realmente lo quiso se llevó su corazón y lo redujo al polvo. ¿Qué pasará cuando una lluvia de sangre y una velada blanca vuelva a cruzar sus caminos? 《Recuerda, los monstruos, paren monstruos.》

+21 La Rapsodia Infernal está peligrando. Ceres ha estado dándolo todo en sus entrenamientos para controlar su poder y el vínculo que la une con Elías cada vez se vuelve más profundo. Sin embargo, aún no ha podido cumplir su principal propósito: salvar a Rebeca, su mejor amiga. Mientras aguarda a que llegue tal momento, algo sucede que lo cambia todo. Una sombra les acecha y Elías decide ponerla a salvo en un lugar donde no la buscarán. Aunque eso signifique que tenga que reencontrarse con aquél que tantas cosas despierta en ella. No solo el peligro la rodea, sino también el pecado. Ahora tendrá que sobrevivir en un lugar donde la lujuria le acecha en cada esquina.

She hated them. They loved her with everything in them. The universe truly has a sick way of telling you it's there, doesn't it? From being kidnapped to being abused, that was all Arabella saw in life. It was all she ever knew. They tell you to keep fighting but sometimes you realize... you were just a child. Now she's built herself up using her pain as the next step to her strength. She's learnt how to strive forward even as her past haunts her mind crawling up her back every passing second. That is until the first 7 people who only ever brought her pain find their way back into her life. She has no way to let go of her past when they come right back to her. The world showed her no mercy in it's ways so why should she. ~~~ I let out a small sigh wanting more of this. I wanted to be held like this whenever I felt broken. Feel the way he puts me back together in his arms. It ate at my heart and I could have sworn I felt a feathery kiss on my head. It was as if he could hear my thoughts and was kissing them away for me. Slowly he lets one hand go, the other staying around me as he brings my chin up to him gently wiping my last tears as more fill my eyes. He sees this and his eyes look... crumbled. If you feel this way then why can't you choose me, Dominic. I shake my head from his hands wishing to step back but he pulls me back to him a pain filled groan leaving him. "Just one more minute. Please." His body shook and I brought him closer, feeling our pain become one. Our hurricanes of minds pull away even for the smallest time letting us stand together as one in each other's embrace. He was it for me. But I wasn't his.

Muchas personas piensan diariamente en como funciona la mente criminal, sea cual sea el delito que hayan cometido. Una de ellas es Marie. La cual por aburrimiento escribió a un convicto a través de una web, ya que era tendencia en redes sociales. Lo que ella no se esperaba para nada, ni tú tampoco, querido lector, era lo que esa carta que una tarde escribió mientras escuchaba Nirvana desencadenaría. Sólo pregúntate... ¿Que podría salir mal? Portada hecha por mi <3

***Mature Content*** WARNING!! 18+ only Rated R Allie is a smart girl. She breezed through high school with honors earning her a full scholarship to nursing school. However, she learns quickly that college is a whole new ball game and there's only one person there to help...James. He has very specific ways of tutoring and she's about to learn a lot more than she ever did in highschool.... Cover by : TatathePotato

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

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)

Mi madre era una princesa de la Bratva. Mi padre un príncipe de la mafia siciliana. Su amor fue catastrófico, pero la consecuencia aún más. TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS. Pueden encontrar la versión editada por Planeta en librerías.