A story in which two ex-lovers see if ten minutes can heal the damage caused by an all consuming love. 'when you spend time with the person you're in love with one minute seems like forever.'

The girl in the ratty dress was ruining his birthday party, and Evander had already decided that nothing⁠-not the dank smell of the underground, not the glass skylight that showed a tempting but unreachable summer day, not the jealous looks his so-called friends threw him⁠-was going to ruin this day.... A short story about a boy, a girl, and a wooden bird, all set in a futuristic dystopian world.

Isabella's life has been far from pleasant. After being forcefully married to a cold and harsh mafia boss, her life spiralled out of control. After slipping into a coma due to a horrific head trauma Isabella wakes up suffering from amnesia. She doesn't remember anything that happened to her recently and doesn't remember James, her husband. Isabella can only remember a recollection of certain memories most of which were positive and happy ones. But Isabella cannot remember the dark and treacherous events that caused her pain and suffering. Can James help Isabella to regain her memories, even the ones that caused her nightmares. Will Isabella ever remember the memories revealing the monsters that stand close to her. Will she ever get her memory back after all the trauma she endured. Will she have her happily ever after.

When Dimitri Alessandro sees Cassandra Juliana West kneeing a man in the balls and then stomping on it with her heels he knew she was made for him. Cassandra is a strong- willed, stubborn, rebellious woman. They fall in love and get married. But Dimitri isn't who he says he is. A man with as much money as a country's population his enemies are far more dangerous than him. And now they are coming for his wife- the love of his life. And he will do everything in his power to keep her safe. As a leader of the biggest mafia families and network in the world with dangers and conspiracies lurking in every corner... Will this beast be able to save his beauty?

He just stared at me for two whole minutes before walking up to me with his chest puffed (as always when he is mad) and a straight face. I became more and more afraid with each step he took. I wanted to move but my body wouldn't let me, so I stood there with wide eyes stuck in my stance like a deer in headlights. He came so close that I could feel his hot breath on my forehead. He stood there for a few seconds until he lifted my chin up to look at him. I stared into his intriguing beautiful brown eyes and he stared into mine. Until he leaned down and crashed his lips against mine. He did it so hard that I nearly got the wind knocked out of me. As he kissed me hard for what felt like an hour, he then moved his hands to my waist. He broke the kiss leaving me breathless and wanting more... This story tells of a girl named Shelby who is gorgeous yet self conscious about how she appears. She is blinded to her beauty by her mother who constantly tells her she should change the way she looks and that she isn't good enough. Until she meets a boy who is new to the school, he is instantly popular and respected. Although he is an asshole he has a soft spot for his family. Can Shelby ever escape the black hole of insecurity and find herself, or will she be consumed by it?

WARNING I wrote this book when I was very uneducated about well.. Books I will try to edit it soon so please excuse the cringe parts and spelling errors. ****mature**** Started :August 23 2021 Finished :October 6 2021 18+{even though I know u guys are smaller} ×Smut ×mature language ×death When he broke my heart, left me feeling like an unwanted creature even though he was my best friend, the one person who said he was my 4lyfer and my boyfriend. All I wanted was revenge that was at first so I made my revenge sweet well at least sweet for me because I was going to use his dad HIS dilf of a dad But little did I know I would surrender under his touch. Become his babygirl, little slut and whore but only for him Only for my "DADDY OF A DILF" "not so fast princess" FUCK MY LIFE "what was that about my kissing" "I just lied your son needed to learn his place so yeah I am sorry fo---" I was instantly shut up by Axels lips on mine and lawrd did he taste good The scent that of whiskey and mint But it smells so sexy, it's so delicious yet sexy A feeling I couldn't resist I kissed him back with all my pressure and force HIS tounge sweeps over my lips as I grant him access he nips on my bottom lip making my mouth open wider as his whole tounge dominants me as I tug on his t-shirt He pushes me against the wall and kisses my neck making me gasp but he covers my mouth with his large tatted hand "shh Princess...... We don't need my jackass of a son to hear your beautiful moans it's for my ears only Only for daddy" ******************************************************** To all the lovely people who read this book I really hope that you love it as much as I loved writing it I don't care about the rankings but I really do care about your comments good or bad you lay them our there Thank u and enjoy ❤️❤️

Elliot Stevens has been abused and hated her whole life by the person who is supposed to love you always. Elliot is a genius because she thought it would please her dad. What happens when she finally snaps and leaves? Will her past comes back to haunt her? Will she be able to save herself and those she loves or will she die trying? Find out in her adventure of heartache and destruction. This is what it means to be fearless. ------------------------------ His tongue ran across my bottom lip and I instantly opened my mouth to give him access. Our tongue moved in sync, tasting each other and exploring every nook and cranny. He tasted sweet like vanilla and a hint of coconut. I moaned into his mouth and he greedily swallowed it. My hands tangled into his hair and gave it a tug knowing that's his weakness. He groaned before reaching down to grab my hips and place in his lap. I straddled his waist and deepened the kiss more. His thumbs subconsciously rubbed circles on my hips. We kiss for what seemed like hours until I finally pulled away to catch my breath. "We should probably head back, yeah?" He nodded and I stood up off of him. He stood up giving me one more peck to the lips before taking my hand as we walked back to the hotel. I am desperately head over heels in love with this man. ----------------- I'm not great at descriptions so you just have to read it to figure it out 😏😉. Once I finish it I will go back and do edits. Leave comments if you see any mistakes. Highest rank: #1 in fearless #1 in deathwish #1 in saveyourself #1 in careless #1 in search

✥ The Sinner & His Sin ✥ The Zigors were known to run their multi billionaire empire, but the man who cleaned up well in his fancy suits was known better. Known as a cruel fighter in the darkest parts of the night, Sin Zigor is anything but a dream. Sapphira Yurik, is given the task to seduce her way into the brutal man's heart to reveal his darkest secrets, but she is quick to find out that he was going to play her own game in the cruelest way possible. He was going to mark her as his. Worst of them all, Sin never gives back what he takes and the sapphire eyed beauty is no exception. ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ "I will mark my territory so brutally that any man would be afraid to trespass Sapphira." He reminded her as his fingers raked on the surface of her bare body. "I'm not yours to mark Sin."

Jezzabelle De Leon, 21 years old and only daughter of one of the biggest mafia leaders in the US, Cristian De Leon. Being the next in line to take her fathers place as the mafia leader, she is forced into a contracted marriage between her mafia family and a Russian mafia. Domenico Romano, 27 years old and the son of Italian mafia Leonardo Romano. Others may think he was the next in line after his father to be the Italian mafia leader but he made it very clear to his parents since day one that he would never become one of them. Instead, Domenico has decided to become a military man and step away from his family duties at the age of 17, leaving his older sister to take the position along with her Italian mafia husband. When the De Leon family gets attacked from another mafia gang, they make an alliance with the Romano family to join forces. And with the Romano's son Domenico back from the military and no thought being changed of becoming a mafia leader, he has no choice but to become the official bodyguard of the De Leon's only child, Jezzabelle De Leon. With Jezzabelle De Leon being forced to wed a man she feared and also being a large target for every mafia gang outside of her families, will sparks start to fly when an Italian bodyguard comes into her life? Will Domenico betray his fathers trust and fall for a woman who's soon to be wedded to another man? A body guard and a soon to be mafia leader. Will they obey their parents and fulfill their family duties or will they go against everything they're families believe in and start a forbidden affair? 12.15.20 .... Highest Rankings: #8 guard (1.10.23)

#7 in employee #190 in Hidden #285 in Mafia -- "Mr Amadio is ready for you now, if you'd like to just enter here," she informs. "Okay, thank you." The door is pinned with a glass sign embossed with the gold letters 'LUCA AMADIO'. As Rosalie pushes it open and gestures for me to enter, I don't allow myself to hesitate before stepping in. The excess of open space is the first thing I notice. The very air in here seems changed, and an enticing scent of rosewood and something warm and tingly lingers in the air. Organised shelves of documents adorn the walls, a clean black shade that contrasts with the pearly tones of the walls. The carpeted floor is a constant beige, and as my gaze follows it up the centre of the room, I finally take in the unnecessarily large desk that sits before a spotless window just as unnecessarily large. My eyes lift up a few inches further to my interviewer, and I instantly feel assaulted as I meet his unreadable stare. Instantly, a deep pink floods my face. Sharp features and an angular jaw face me, calculating gaze scanning me up and down. One hand strokes the short stubble dancing across his chin as he contemplates my presence. Dark eyes framed by enviously thick eyelashes scrape their way up to meet my startled ones. So much so for my talent of restraining my blush. I clear my throat, willing away the flustered feeling so uncharacteristic to me, and introduce myself with a smile. "Good afternoon, I am-" "I know who you are, Sylvie-Anne Roberts." Initially, I'm taken-aback by the Italian twang laced through his words. Then, I register the deep, smooth, tone of his voice. And eventually, I realise that he knows my full name, even though I only ever go by 'Sylvie Roberts'. -- Began: 11th April 2018 Completed: Cover: @rainouts