"Malfoy?" I repeated. "Kiss me." He said, suddenly. "Might as well start now." He looked at me expectantly, so full of desire, that I couldn't breathe for a moment. The emotion in Draco's eyes was something far different from the need I had grown used to seeing in Ron's eyes. Draco was looking at me like I was the only thing in the world that mattered at that very moment, his eyes devouring me hungrily as if they couldn't believe that I was really in front of him. In spite of myself, I stepped further into his embrace, pressing a hand to his chest. His hand remained on my face, still but a whisper of a touch, as if afraid that if he pushed, this fragile moment would shatter beyond repair. I stared up at him, confused by his hesitation. These were just lessons, right? I was so used to kissing Ron that this was strange, what made it even stranger was that it was Malfoy I was going to kiss. His hand unconsciously drifted to my waist, and he pulled me closer gently, making it clear that this was my choice, and I could break the embrace if I wished. His face came closer to mine, slowly but steadily, and it stopped just centimeters from mine. He was so close now, that I could see a faint scar on his lower lip. If I just moved my head a bit... ••••• When Ron cheats on Hermione because she won't satisfy him sexually, Hermione makes a deal with Draco Malfoy that will change her life forever, for better ...or worse. ••••• Warning: Contains mature content such as bad language and sexual themes. Also, mentions of rape and triggering themes. Now in editing by SirenSong55 Highest rank: #1 in Dramione #50 in fanfiction #1 in romance Cover by @khmbrleya

Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

[[COMPLETED]] [[UNEDITED]] Samantha Lydia Stones is a 15 year old girl with not just one but four overprotective brothers. Add two of her adopted brothers to the group then boom! A chaotic family. They live under the same roof which makes it so much worse. She loves them, really, but sometimes they could be such a pain in her ass. She can't even have any friends without her brothers checking on their background history! Samantha tries to calm herself down but it's a struggle when they bicker like children. Eat like a bunch of hungry pigs. Turn their house into a hella of a party place. And irritate her until she blows a fuse. Well...You can't really blame them since they are her lovely, overprotective brothers.

"Kindness isn't always the way in life. Sometimes fighting fire with fire is the only way to survive." Born into a world of violence and hate, Rose learned to love the little things she had. Like any other woman, she fell in love. When darkness took her light she was forced to become something she never wanted to be. A Queen. A queen fighting for her Kingdom, for her children and for her king. Single Mother, CEO and mafia queen, Rose walked through life with her head held high because she knew about the danger that lurked around her. Earning her name, she made sure people feared her. But will she be able to keep up this mask when the door of her past is yet opened once again? To what extent would a mother go to protect her children? "Take my money, my business, my soul, my life but touch my children and you'll be praying to god that you were never born." by Rosella Black. Completed : 26 May 2021

Completed (Needs Editing) Love, lust, an age gap, a mafia and a love triangle. Will this love heal or wreck them? ___________________________________________ '𝑮𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔.' 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒃𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕. 𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒈𝒂𝒔𝒑 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒑 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒂𝒑𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒃 𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅. Started: 26/11/21 Finished: 11/03/22

[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*

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)