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  • Second Chances With The Billionaire | Excerpt
    6.8M 7K 1

    Previously titled, His Name? Mr. Suave *** After Natalia gets accepted for a job at her dream company, she and her boyfriend pack up everything and move to New York. Everything is perfect in the beginning. Natalia adapts to the fast-paced lifestyle that comes with living in the big apple, and along the way...

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  • Dilara
    4.2M 94.1K 105

    Dilara Caesar moved to Stanford Hill after going to a private school her whole life, she wants to live her senior year as a normal high school student. The Giovanni's are one of the most dangerous mafia groups in California, but no one in their school knows that. Dilara crosses paths with Adriano Giovanni and her pl...

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  • Stuck With The Mafia 2
    519K 11.6K 24

    Will Ellie and Kai get back together? Will she move into the mansion with him again? Will they life a happy life together? OR Will Ellie leave him again and find someone knew? - This is a continuous book, you have to read Stuck With The Mafia to be able to understand -

  • Luna Grace [COMPLETED]
    333K 11.5K 53

    #1 paranormalromance 07/03/2023 #1 werewolfromance 07/03/2023 #1 mates #1 paranormal # Christianity Hi. My name is Tamara Grace Finely. And this is my story. I was born on the 26th of January. 4 months premature. The doctors said I wouldn't make it. But I did. That's why my parents named me Grace. My parents are d...

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  • Blind Instincts
    1.9M 53K 28

    *COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He...

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  • Mafia's Angel
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    "Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window p...