"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss (pt.2)" ❦ Avelina has always cared for those who can't care for themselves. With a baby on the way, and a man who can't stand her, she has to still find a way to put herself first. Adrik cares for Avelina. Avelina cares for Adrik. Caring was never enough for either of them. With unexpected twists, unwanted family reunions, and secrets that keep Avelina and Adrik far apart; it's almost impossible for them to be together. The true test is whether or not their love will be enough to keep them together. ❦ Cover by @eroticcinderella

(PREVIEW) *Identity is published on Amazon* Secrets define you, love will break you. Trinity used to be the life of the party. She enjoyed music. However, that all changed when she lost someone she loved. Now, she can't stand to hear a single melody. Once wild and courageous, she has now turned into someone who runs away from her problems. She acts stone-cold, but on the inside, she just wants someone to love. Leonidas lives off music. After all, he and his siblings didn't become one of the most famous bands worldwide for no reason. The blinding lights and the roar of the crowded stadium fuelled him. But not anymore. Leonidas has become a shell of the person he once was. Now, he's everything you want to stay away from-moody, tatted, and full of sarcasm. What happens when Leonidas, who is known to the world as the lead singer in Times Three, is forced to move into the small town Trinity lives in? He quickly discovers that Trinity doesn't know his true identity. Will he tell her who he really is? Or will he keep the biggest secret about himself and break her in the end? A rockstar and a girl who hates music - what could go wrong if they fell in love? Everything. *** Rankings #1 in Band #1 in Singer #1 in Bands #40 in Romance

Kaia Torres is a hard working college student, she just got back home for summer break. She wasn't looking for a relationship, instead she was focusing on getting things right for her future. But what happens when her new neighbours move in? She watches as an attractive man steps out of the car, seconds later joined by a young woman, was she his partner? Most likely. Well, better get back on with studying. ----------------------------- "I-umm, I wear underwear like this." I stuttered again. He kept stepping closer, swinging the red panties with each step. "Do you? These are quite revealing though, aren't they?" My cheeks were heating up. His eyes were burning through my soul. "Y-yes but they look pretty and I enjoy w-wearing them." I spoke. My breath hitched in my throat when he stopped walking. He was now towering over me. "Well, since you enjoy wearing underwear like this, you should try it on right?" He asked. I nodded again, not trusting my words. "For me." "F-for you?" I asked, confused. "Yes for me. Put them on when you get home and send me a picture. You can do that right?" His breath was fanning my face at this point. I needed it though, my face was on fire. "Y-yes." "Good girl." ----------------------------- ⚠️Warnings: mature themes, mature language, mention of alcohol and drugs, age gap relationship, sexual content I'm not good at writing summaries so just read, you will enjoy it :)

THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

Cameron Dallas was your typical bad boy.. always causing trouble, starting problems, fights.. all that good stuff, but will he stop it all for Cara? He's a bad boy, I shouldn't fall for him, but I can't help myself.

Zayn got a hold of my hands and pulled me to himself "Where do you think you're going?" I shivered under his grip. No Bethany you can't let him get to you this time. "It's none of your business so let go of me." I tried to free my hands but his grip hardened. "I won't let you go ever again. This time I will end up making you all mine. Only mine" Bethany Stewart Adams was a very vulnerable girl. Her long time best friend Zayn, who she had a crush on since they were kids started drifting apart from her. And she didn't even know why. She tried to ask him but all he ever did was insult her. He even let his friends bully him. But now he has realised what he's done and wants to make it right. But what happens when after four years you reunite with your group only to find her with the guy because of who their friendship had ended. Read to find out. One thing's for sure, it's gonna be a hell of a rollercoaster. (THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO XAVIER BLACK. PLEASE READ THAT BOOK FIRST TO GET A BETTER UNDERSTANDING.)

"Fucking taught's" I muttered to my self, I took my t-shirt off wrapping it around my hand, it was a deep cut but I didn't think I needed stitches "Mia" "Let me see" Fucking hell Jax "It's fine" I said trying to walk away from him He grabbed my arm "unraveling my shirt from my hand "fuck Mia, you clumsy fucker" he looked at me My heart stopped His eyes them fucking eyes, he had grown a stubble he looked older with it, his lips I wanted them No fuck I pulled my eyes away away from him .................. When Mia's father head of the New York Mafia, gives her a mission of a life time, one she could die from. To get the trust and then kill the Leader of Mafia. But what happens when feelings become involved and relationships develop? Does she leave her family behind all for Jackson.

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He just stood there. His dark, piercing eyes relayed no signs of any emotion. He ran his hand through his wet, dark hair. He put his hand in his pocket and leaned back against the wall, as if waiting for me to continue. "This is wrong. Plain wrong. It...just happened and we have to get over it. A moment of weakness. Yes, that's what it was.",I said, looking around. He stayed silent. His features were partly hidden by the walls of the narrow alleyway and partly illuminated by the minute streaks of moonlight that were successful in reaching us through the canopy of thick clouds overhead. "What? Are you going to say something? Isn't this freaking you out?",I asked exasperatedly. "Is what freaking me out?",he asked, a hint of a smirk tracing his lips. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that we aren't supposed to be meeting, like this.",I said, pointing around the dark alleyway that surrounded us. "Or maybe the fact that we're stupid enough to be meeting like this, without any fear of getting caught.",I said. He stayed silent for a while. His eyes were guarded, as usual. I swear, it was impossible to read this boy. He pushed himself off the wall and walked two steps forward until I could smell his coconut hair gel and his dizzying cologne all mixed together. I looked up at him and he smirked as he looked down at me. He took another step forward, stepping closer to me and I took a step backwards. My back hit the wall behind me. He put his hands beside my head, his palms pressing against the cold stones of the wall. I looked up at him. Our chests were pressed against each other. I felt my heart rate accelerate. I felt his breath mix with mine, just as it did a while before. He leaned towards my ear, sending shivers down my spine despite the warm breath that was hitting my ear. I felt his light stubble brush against my cheeks. "It's always more fun when there's a fear of getting caught, isn't it?",he whispered, trailing his hand down to my waist. ---

"I'm officer Benson, what's your name ma'am?" One of the officers questioned as the fireman went back inside. "Zoey Tucker." I know they only asked my name, but everything just kind of came flooding out of my mouth due to panic. "The boys name is Owen Price. He told me he was stabbed by some people that murdered his father this morning and said I couldn't call 9-1-1." "Calm down, everything will be okay." Officer Benson assured me. "What's your relation to him?" "Uh," I started. What even was my relation to him? "He goes to my school, I don't really know him all that well though." I don't remember much after that until some time later when Owen Price was being wheeled out of my house on a gurney. One paramedic was pumping an oxygen mask thing and another was wheeling the bed to the ambulance. ~