"The Caregiver and the Mob Boss" ❦ Avelina makes her money by taking care of those who can't take care of themselves. When she is handed a case about a man who had needed a personal caregiver, she accepts. One thing Avelina never anticipated was the dangerous lifestyle he lived. Not only that, but she didn't expect for him to be so incredibly good-looking. Adrik Zolotov, the Russian mobster that everyone called "Mad Hatter". His insanity and crave for blood left him the most feared man of all. All he wanted was power and those around him to fear him. For a man recently diagnosed with Asperger's syndrome, everyone believed him to be emotionally incapable of ever loving anyone. . . Imagine their surprise when he meets Avelina. ❦ "Mr. Zolotov, I have to make sure you bathe before I leave. It's apart of my jobs protocol," she said softly. The truth was that he made her feel nervous. There was so much coldness and evil in his eyes, it left a chill to run down her spine. "Fine," he stated before walking over to his bathtub. Her eyes followed his movements as he pulled off his shirt causing her to lick her lips and quickly look away. She could hear the sound of more clothes falling onto the ground until the sound of water running littered her eardrums. "You assist when asked, isn't that right?" He asked. Slowly, she opened her eyes to see that he had already gotten into the shower. "Yes," Avelina answered. "Bathe me." ❦ Dangerously far from cliché

WARNING! This story was my first (unedited/draft). Grammer, plot, etc is messy so please beware! thank you :))) - He couldn't get enough of the emerald in her gaze. And the one colour she thought she'd be afraid of was a colour her heart was set to beat towards a million times a day. - 𝙇𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣 𝘼𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙤 𝙈𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙠. He is the most feared person in their town. Anyone who crossed his way was met with brutality and cruelty within him. He kills without remorse. But when he locks his grey eyes on a pair of green ones, everything he trained to become had vanished, because of her. 𝙇𝙖𝙮𝙡𝙖 𝙑𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙖 𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙨. She is known and loved by many, she was as gentle and sweet as a flower. She is the light in the darkness. But when she sets her green eyes upon his grey ones, she can't help but let her light shine through the darkness of him.

"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.

"Останови машину," I commanded. (Stop the car) The driver, whose name I'd forgotten, obeyed. Stepping out, I walked towards the boys, hearing their laughter and insults. Stupid kids. They were gathered around something, laughing and kicking at it. I jogged over and shouted, "Тебя никто не учил манерам?" I yelled, drawing my gun from the holster at my waist. (Did no one teach you some manners?) The color drained from their faces, and they scattered. Approaching the corner where they had been standing, my heart clenched. There, on the cold ground, lay a small girl, shivering in nothing but a dirty, torn white t-shirt. ♡♡︎♡︎ A small, naive girl with no shelter. A feared mafia boss known as the Angel of Death...What will happen when their paths cross?

Book 3 of New York series (Does not need to be read as a series) His hand travelled further up my thigh causing my skirt to move along with it. I bit my lip even harder. "Now Adalyn ,if I do this, there's no escaping me. You're mine after. No one else. Only mine. Meaning no other man or woman will ever touch you like I do. Never. Only me. Do you understand?" I brought my eyes up to his and nodded my head. He squeezed my upper thigh and I let my lip go to gasp. "Use your words my sweet girl. Do you understand?" My breaths came out hard and heavy. My chest heaved up and down rapidly. "I understand Axel. I understand." His smirk deepened. A loud moan escaped my mouth and I arched my back off the bed at the feeling of his warm hand suddenly cupping my flower. "Good girl. My good girl." He huskily whispered in my ear. ****** A shy, harmless girl with a deep past meets a man she doesn't recognise. The pull she feels towards him is indescribable. A well-known, ruthless CEO that has had a life of gold casts his eyes on a girl that instantly enraptures his attention. #32 business #13 soft #46 cute #443 love #1 quiet #3 kinky #1 soulmates #2 shy #3 beautiful Cover made by @AnonymousssN

"You look real nice when you laugh, Mr. Boss." "Get back to work, Ms. Hernandez." He moves his head back down and I notice his cheeks turn pink. I smile widely, "Aww you're blushin'!" "Shut up, no I'm not." ••• Lily Hernandez is practically the human version of the sun. Despite everything she's been through she still manages to always keep a smile on her face. However, her boss, Theo Acquire is the complete opposite. His grumpy and bitter attitude catches her attention right away and she is determined to see the real him. With a sad past, Theo is closed off and stubborn so it won't exactly be a piece of cake. But it's nothing Lily can't handle. Read this amazing opposites attract office romance, you are sure to love it! { The second book in the 'For Me' book series } (Contains: Short chapters, violence, Lastly, there will be mature language and sex scenes. They are not extreme, but they are there. Just letting you know. )

Daisy Brooks never had an easy life. The tragic death of her mother shattered her world and left behind a huge void. Her alcoholic father filled her days with constant fear and torment. After years of abuse, she finally got the courage to pack her bags and leave her past behind her. Meanwhile, in the heart of the city, Dominic Valentino commanded a reputation that struck fear into the hearts of men and ignited desire in women. As the Don of the notorious Italian Mafia, he ruled the criminal underworld with an iron fist, his name whispered in hushed tones. His power was unquestionable, and he showed no mercy to those who crossed his path, with one exception, his little sister Lily. Fate intervened, and Daisy crossed paths with the notorious Dominic Valentino. They both come from completely different worlds. How will their entangled lives unravel?

Abby is just an ordinary girl working in a cafe. She's staying alone in a small rented flat. She left the orphanage 4 years ago and currently taking an online course to get her degree in business administration. Timothy is a billionaire. Almost been kidnapped when he was 5 years old in front of his kindergarten school. Since then he's wary of showing new people who he really is. All his closest employees is either a black belt in Taekwando, Judo, Karate or Shorinji Kempo. That is his compulsory requirement. What happens when the two of them meet?

Alana is twenty-six year old virgin. I know shocking, but it's true. Alana grew up in Indianapolis, but trying to escape her troubled family she goes off to Georgia State, to then come back to Indiana to pursue her dreams as a law practitioner, but he can't let her just do her job without a sly comment about the way that her body forms the perfect Coca Cola bottle, everything that he wants in a woman. Problem is, Alana can't stand to be in the same room with him. Malcom, very successful for his age, is what you call a "rolling stone". He has the good looks, and lord knows he can't resist a fine piece of ass-- that was until Alana came along. Yes, he still had his occasional fucks, but he knew that Alana could treat him better than any woman that he has been with ever will. Will these two become one, or will it end in them keep the same distance from each other, or even farther? * Story will be rewritten and finished by December 2017 ____________________________________________________ I Damiana Jonae' Powell ( D'Asia Marie Price) wrote and thought of any and everything used in this book. I do not own any songs and/or pictures used in this book. Damiana Jonae' Powell, D'Asia Marie Price, Curves, TruthIsSeries, 2013 ©

Warning this contains sexual material so please if you offended by that please don't read. Just warning you. This is a adult novel and contains that kind of material. Thank you. Unedited and will be edited as I work also once it's finish so please bare with me. Copyright 2013 Unleashed27 - All Rights Reserved ~♦~ Skye is just the mail room girl. No one notices her and if they do they just see her curves. So what she isn't a size 0. She doesn't care about it. She's shy and quiet but there is a confidence streak in her if you get her angry. Then she meets her boss in the elevator and everything changes from that moment. He claims her in the elevator and even bites her neck. She is confused and dazed afterwards. She doesn't know his really a werewolf and alpha at that. Hunter is the head of Frost Empire but he is also the alpha of a pack. His ruthless and takes what he wants. The second he smells his mate scent. He goes crazy. There she stands in the elevator with him and he wants her. He takes her. Skye and Hunter relationship becomes stronger but they also have to face trouble. People want Skye gone. Can Hunter protect what is his?