Kyrie Irving has always been independent, maybe that's why his girlfriend just dumped him. Also, he's going through a lot, after feeling the pressure of being the reason Gordon broke his ankle, to being out with knee problems himself. His friends say he needs something or some one to distract him. When Kyrie ends up getting rehabbed by the new and hot Physical Therapist Ashley, but she's making it a point that she doesn't wanna be in any type of relationship with him because she thinks he's a no good two timing cheater. While Kyrie and Ashley get closer can Kyrie prove her wrong, and are his teammates right he does need a distraction from everything? Is she just the perfect distraction for him or is she someone he'd like to spend the rest of his life with? *** I update often, and if I don't update for a while that's because I've been busy with school.

•"I'm not exactly the best driver" •"I noticed" He thought he would never fall in love again, but instead crashed into love.

"You fuck my boyfriend, I fuck your brother. Checkmate bitch" **disclaimer: this book is influenced by the two books Spite; k.t. by chillxklay and Way Up; Steph Curry by saintcurry. Check them out when your done with my book:))

一 𝐁𝐑.༉‧₊˚. ﹙𝓑𝓸𝓻𝓷 𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼﹚ Reposted simply for the enjoyment of my readers. Kirsten and Kyrie are reckless teenagers. They do what they want, not caring about the consequences afterwards Smoking, drinking, sex. They're teenagers out of control. What happens when they're forced to grow up, and be responsible? Kirsten's Books | Copyright © 2014 by Karl Fie. : All Rights Reserved. Ranked #1 in Kyrie Irving fanfiction.

𝑂ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠 𝑖 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝐹𝑜𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡

[COMPLETED] Still no proper description because I suck at these...It's a great read..I swear! LLJ.

"Curiosity killed the kitty Miss Adams." My body stiffened. Slowly I turned around just to see Mr. Parker standing in front of me with hands in his trouser pockets. I bit my lip. I thought he would be angry but when I looked at him. His face showed no emotion. He then started walking towards me I moved back. This continued until my back hit the door. Then he placed his one hand on my side, leaning forward, close to me. "What was rule number three Miss Adams." His face was extremely close to mine my breath got hitched. I couldn't answer his question why? Because I was more focused in the distance between us. "I asked you something Miss Adams." He said again. "T-That t-there a-are prohibited areas i-in the house where I shouldn't g-go." "It seems like you remember the rules. This room is one of those prohibited areas. So, from next time think before you put yourself into trouble." I just stared at his eyes. I was lost in those pair of sea-coloured eyes. No other guy has ever affected me this much as Mr. Parker. I get nervous around him. I don't know what this feeling is but this feeling is different. A feeling that I have never felt for anyone. "Understood?" he said again. I nodded. "Yes Mr. Parker." ***************** Liam Parker, 25 year old billionaire. Arrogant, handsome, ruthless, the only thing matters to him is his son and his work. Bella Adams, 24 year old simple and bubbly girl, who lives with her Nanny in an orphanage. What will happen when Bella comes as a babysitter of Liam's son? Let's find out in the story.....

ꨄthe mob boss and his maidꨄ •• "I'm sorry Leo." I exclaim. "Your not." He growls, grabbing onto my ankles dragging me down towards the edge of the bed. "I am Leo." I laugh at him. He puts both of his arms down onto the bed caging me in between them. "Then show me how sorry you are, kitten." A smirk plays across his lips, but I know he's dead serious. The only thing is.. I don't know how to you know, please a man. "I-I don't know how." I mutter. "Your a virgin?" He looks shocked? I thought it was obvious. I nod my head. "Well then I'll teach you." •• Leonardo Marino, the most feared Mafia Don in the world. With no weaknesses, well besides one. When he finally gets a hold on the girl he's been stalking for months and finally makes her his maid, his life changes as he becomes more and more obsessed with her. •• Arabella Hart, a young 19 year old girl with no idea what's ahead of her. Her parents get into a deep debt with the most feared Mafia boss in the world and choose to sell him their daughter in order to pay for their debts. From there her life changes forever when she is given into the hands of Leonardo Marino. •• #1 in intimate 2023 #1 in criminal romance 2023 #1 in crime boss 2023 #6 in bdsmrelationship 2023 #1 in interesting 2024 #1 in intimate 2024 #1 in crime boss 2026 #1 in criminal romance 2026 ꨄ ꨄ ꨄ THIS IS MORE OF A ROMANCE BOOK THAN MAFIA! Please vote, and comment!! THIS STORY WILL HAVE A HAPPY ENDING !! ❤️ THIS STORY BELONGS TO @d3stinies this book is NOT to be copied or reposted anywhere without my consent! TW: attempted rape, violence, smut & BDSM.

A simple girl who works for her boss as a personal assistant. Right, expect he is dangerous. She just doesn't know it. He's a mafia boss. He saves her and asks her a question that will changer her life forever. Not edited! However, her biggest danger is her own physically abusive father reverse harem!!BDSM relationship!! If you are uncomfortable with stuff like that it's not the book for you! Multiple POVs: Updated weekly Tuesday sometimes I'll update more often if i can. Smut will contain 🔥🌶️ in the title if you don't want to read it. "If I show anything, you cannot call the cops. He will kill me." I say, my voice trembling. "Deal," Mr. Greyson says immediately. I sigh, slipping off my coat. My short-sleeve blouse underneath. My grab marks and cigarette burns danced across my skin. I softly place the coat in Dexters stretched-out hand. Various stages of bruising on my arms are now visible. I couldn't help but notice the tension increase in the air. Nobody says anything. Mr. Greyson runs his hands through his hair and over his face. A heavy sigh leaves his lips. "Sit on my desk." He says this as he continues to sit in his chair. Shame and embarrassment fuel my body as I sit down on his deck in front of him. He looks at my arm, wrapped tightly. Before unwrapping delicately as if foreign to his nature. "Jesus Christ," he mumbles under his breath as more and more of my arm is unwrapped. He places the wrap on the desk, looking at it intently. He looks at Dexter. "Go get Jermery." He says to Dexter "Yes, boss," he says. Book one of series Dexter portrayed as cover