{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} Ria Romano knew hurt like the back of her hand. She was dealt her fair share of bad cards, more than anyone so young should have to face. A cynical girl riddled with the remnants of her past, a shattered sort of soul. She concealed like it was second nature; her instinct being to suppress. She'd offer you a cigarette with a shrug while you were crying because she never was too great with affection. She didn't smile so often but when she did and it was directed at you, you'd never feel such satisfaction. I was told Aria preferred to be alone, isolated; clouding her mind with inhales of her cigarette and drowning it in alcohol. Until she was dealt her good card, out of the pack of bad. They had a love beautiful enough to last a lifetime, the type directors desire to capture and authors aspire to write. Two souls, shattered by the cruelty of the world time and time again with flames that rekindled each others. They were each other's oxygen. They breathed life back into each other, those two insomniacs. <3

"Did he hurt you?" I shook my head under Seeley's massive palm. "Did he touch you?" I shook my head again, the nervous feeling in my stomach somehow disappearing. "Did you want him to kiss you?" These were all said through gritted teeth, but I could tell the last one was different than the other questions he had asked. I shook my head again, and Seeley dropped his head, shaking it softly. His head was at boob level for me, and I was scared his hair might brush against one of my girls. I stuck my tongue out after a few seconds, and his head snapped up, raising an eyebrow at me. "Did you just lick me?" He muttered, snatching his hand away from me. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I blinked up at him innocently as he rose back to his full height." Shoutout to @Laurellwrites for the amazing cover! Thank you! :)

in which an orphan learns she isn't really an orphan, and naomi must face the fact that she's descended from gods she never thought existed, and the fates have big plans for her. [percy jackson x female oc x annabeth chase] [book 1 of 2] [the lightning thief ― the last olympian] [started: 4-06-21 // completed: 10-16-21]

***UNDERGOING RECONSTRUCTION*** WILL BE ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!! Empress Black shell was hard and well built while her heart was quite the opposite. She never celebrated her birthdays since her mother's death. Intentionally on that day, she overworks herself but what happens when a certain lawyer pops up at her work on her twenty-first birthday. Saying that her father had died and left all his estates and all his fortune to her. And what also would happen when she moves into one of her father's estates and she meets a neighbor who calls himself, King. What will Empress do when she's finally noticed by someone? Will she run and hide? Or will she allow for her walls to be broken down? Sneak Peek...... Seeing how bright it was it hadn't taken her long to notice that it was a full moon out tonight. Tempted to go on her balcony...That she did, curious to see the moon and possibly to peak at King's house. She hesitantly made her way over to the balcony. It was quiet now, with no sound of music and no sign of persons in his yard. Seems as though he had ended his party. Looking up at the moon with her dark brown eyes she couldn't help but feel a pair of eyes on her. Empress turned herself to where King's house was before spotting a man figure on the balcony. Narrowing her eyes to focus her vision she gulped as her dark brown eyes took in the glory. There he was Jong-Woo butt-ass naked standing on his balcony drinking a glass of scotch. "Holy shi-" She mouthed as her eyes met with Jong-Woo's lower half. Is that a fucking third leg?! Jong-Woo smiled raising his glass towards Empress as his eyes stared at her chest in desire. To involved in King's nudeness, Empress hadn't noticed that her robe had gotten loose. Leaving her plump breasts out on display. And damn, were her nipples hard.

*Completed, but unedited* Delia, a 13-year-old girl lives with her abusive parents and her eight-year-old twin brothers. She shields them from the cruelties of their parents as much as she can. The twins try to provide her with support but they are all starting to crumble under the pressure. When their parents get arrested, a DNA test reveals relatives they never knew existed, including siblings. Placed in their oldest brother's care will this be the end of their constant suffering, or will life introduce a whole new form of torture?

❝Be Fearless, Not Fearful❞ | Dominic Toretto and his family are willing to do anything to find out what happened to the youngest member of their crew, Rosalie, but fortunately for them, they won't have to look very far. [ Rosalie Toretto] [ Fast & Furious Universe ] [ Ride or Die Sequel ]

A HELL'S VIPERS MC BOOK #1 "Her name was Dylan Ralston, and she was the plastic bag no one wanted. But even plastic bags can suffocate people to death." Dylan "Amazon" Ralston is not one to be messed with. She's a fighter, a killer, a queen, and she knows it. Her brothers, who are part of a notorious Nevada MC named Hell's Vipers, do not. They haven't seen her face in six years and their relationship has deteriorated into disgruntled phone calls and mild hate. When Amazon's oldest brother is almost shot to death, nothing will stand in her way to give the justice the enemy MC deserves, regardless of her relations with her brothers' club and its members. However, something wicked walks her way, quite literally. With her family digging into her mysterious past, old enemies make themselves known, and not without a price. The only very 𝐛𝐢𝐠 secret: Dylan isn't the same girl she was six years ago. Regardless, somehow, someway, Dylan will endure the evil of the Furies, the rage she feels, the love of her brothers, and the passion of, perhaps, the only man who's ever caught her eye, to get her revenge. A Queen's Revenge. ⬇️*PLEASE BE AWARE*⬇️ CONTAINS: SWEARING, SEXUAL REFERENCES/CONTENT, AND TRIGGERING CONTENT/EVENTS/SCENES my first mc book, be kind but give constructive criticism. not edited just yet. -- rankings!! 🎖#1 in underground as of 11/25/2020 🎖#1 in independentwoman as of 12/3/2020 🎖#1 in amazon as of 11/23/2020 🎖#1 in bike as of 11/3/2020 🎖#4 in women as of 6/17/2021 🎖#2 in mc as of 12/22/2020 🎖#3 in motorcycle as of 1/10/2021

Harley has spent the last few years running from her past. She has finally settled down in a small town. Life wasn't perfect but it was the best she had experienced so far. For once she had a safe place to live and a good paying job. It was nice not having to look over your shoulder constantly...she liked the quietness of her new life. But would it stay that way? Axel was the President of the Renegade Motorcycle club. For months he has sat back an watched the beautiful curvy red head each night she worked. He was tired of waiting...but was the feisty Harley ready for him. He hated to bring an innocent into his corrupt world but his need to possess her had finally pushed him to his limit. But was Harley as innocent as he thought...and what happens when her past catches up to her? Will contain violence, rough language and sexual content. 18 years and older. Book 2: Catching Phoenix - completed Book 2: Releasing Axel - in progress

I didn't mean to let jealousy take over, honest, but Lexie egged me on and I just thought, fuck it. I was certainly rewarded for my efforts with a kiss that weakened my knees and fired me up in a way I've never experienced. I was close to giving all the bikers a good show on this bar but he pulled away before I could commit to my dirty fantasies. His words settle my nerves but tighten my thighs and stomach, his dominance proven in his demands and the kisses he gives me. He takes complete control and I let him. I haven't had many sexual relationships but in all of them I control the situation, socially and sexually. With Roman I'm willing to succumb to his orders because I know I can trust him. "Are you staying at mine tonight?" I ask about twenty minutes after our make out session concluded, after which I just sat on his lap and we flirted playfully. "Is that an invitation?" He tickles my side and I squeal slightly, smacking his hand away. "Take it as you please." "I'm gonna take it how I please." He whispers in my ear, his lips brushing against it causing a shiver to rush through my body. My stomach and thighs tighten again and I'm very willing to take him up on the offer.

Surviving. Surviving was the only this Aurora knew and could remember . Being mentally/verbally abused everyday was taking for 13 years was taking a toll on her . Being the #1 assassin, #1 street fighter, #2 hacker, and # 2 street racer all at the age of 16 was tough. But what happens when her abusive foster parents die , and her Mom , Dad 5 brothers , Uncles , Aunts , and Cousins show up . Will she tell them her secrets ? Will they turn her theirs ?