"Stop apologising." So I did. Then I apologised for stopping. I'm the girl who eats lunch alone and tells herself she chose it. A girl who's never been kissed, who hides behind books and oversized jumpers and a smile that says please don't look at me. Malakai Vashko looks at me anyway. Six foot seven, Russian, with knuckles that never heal and eyes the colour of something cold and far away. He fights men twice his size for money and walks out of rooms without explaining himself to anyone, and his enemies have learned not to come for him. They come for the people standing next to him instead. He told me he didn't need a friend, and to stop looking at him like he might be one. I should have listened. But I'd already caught him trying to buy flowers for someone who couldn't receive them anymore, and something in me understood him before my brain caught up. He hides with silence and fists. I hide with silence and books. I didn't fix him and he didn't save me, but the night I grabbed an underground boxer by the hoodie outside a corner shop and told him to stop, something started that neither of us knew how to end. "I don't do this," he told me. "I don't let people in." He still doesn't smile. But he stayed. ------------------ ⚠️ Mature themes: violence, dark content. No explicit sexual content.

HEAVILY INFLUENCED BY "The Mafia Maid" by @roseyzoa Madeline's life has been nothing but loss, abuse, and silence since the accident that took her dad. She's learned to survive on her own-until she meets him. Sebastian keeps everyone at a distance. Haunted by a past he doesn't talk about, he doesn't let anyone in... until her. Two broken lives. One unexpected connection. She was his light. He was her home. His Lina. Her Seb.

Nearly eighteen years have passed since Willow was allowed to simply exist. Raised in locked rooms and silence, she learned rules without ever being told they were wrong-so she steps into freedom bright-eyed and reckless, all summer dresses and soft wonder, finding joy in everything the world kept from her. Willow is sunshine with sharp edges: independent, curious, too kind for her own safety... and still unaware that what she survived was abuse until someone shows her what choice actually feels like. Byron Ferrari isn't that someone because he's gentle. He's twenty-four, a billionaire built from old money, grief and discipline, running a ruthless security empire and a stricter life. Control is how he breathes. Anxiety is how he loves. He doesn't want to cage Willow, he wants to keep her close because losing people is the only thing he's ever been good at. Byron is forced to learn the difference between protection and possession all while unintentionally turning her into a spoiled brat who craves his attention and affection. Willow walked into his immaculate kitchen, barefoot, carrying a fistful of wildflowers like contraband. Byron stared at the mud. Then at her. "Absolutely not." She smiled, radiant. 'Absolutely yes.' She signed. Ten minutes later, Byron was on his knees, gently cleaning the soles of her feet while she hummed. Tropes: Sunshine x Grumpy • Morally Grey Protector • He Falls First • Found Family • Touch-Consent • Fast paced • Lake House / Summer Vibes • Chosen Autonomy • spoiled MFC #1 sunshine #1 soft #1 old money #1 spoiled

You think your life got screwed by a girl. Or maybe it got better

Kaya Emerson has spent her entire life being made to feel like she's too much, too big, too emotional, too unlovable. Raised in a house of cruelty where her stepmother's venom runs deeper than blood, Kaya's only goal is to survive the day, shrink herself, and never be seen. Until she witnesses a man being murdered. And the killer turns to look at her. Cold. Dangerous. Beautiful in a way the devil himself would envy. 𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤 - mafia king, calculated killer, a man who turns bloodshed into an art. She runs. But he hunts. And when he finds her... he doesn't kill her. He keeps her. "You think I'll let you walk away, tesero? After you saw me at my worst? No. Now I need you to see me at my darkest... and still beg for more." Locked in his penthouse with secrets, diamonds, and demons, Kaya finds herself fighting not just for her freedom, but for her sanity. Because the man who should terrify her makes her feel seen. Wanted. Desired. Protected. Worshipped. Even as he drags her deeper into a world of violence and obsession. "I'll ruin you for anyone else, Kaya. They'll look at you, and you'll still be dripping with my name." He's possessive. Ruthless. Addicted to her curves. She's broken, insecure, and dangerously close to falling for her captor. And the scariest part? She's starting to like the way it feels to be his. 𝙈𝘼𝙁𝙄𝘼'𝙎 𝘾𝙐𝙍𝙑𝘼𝘾𝙀𝙊𝙐𝙎 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 [18+] 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 : this book contain body shaming, verbal abuse, mention of suicidal thoughts, graphic violence and murder, NSFW/smut/explicit scenes etc. So read on your own risk. If you don't like it then kindly click off the story than sounding stupid in my comment box.

Story by honeyinki. Oliver Reyes thought he had his life figured out. He was the amazing staring quarterback, the teenage boy the Friday nights love, the one everyone counted on to win. At 5'6, he'd spent years proving that didn't matter, not when he knew how to dominate the fields and claim the crowd as his own fandom. Then comes the biggest game of the season, without a doubt his team wins-he wins. Everyone's cheering, his name echoing from the bleachers, his teammates lifting him up like he's an untouchable trophy-shining bright and proudly. It's everything he's ever wanted-what he dreamed of. But in the middle of it all, Oliver's glaze fixes on the crowd and....that's when everything changes. Because he sees him. A quiet boy, broad shoulders sitting in the bleachers next to Oliver's brother. Someone unfamiliar. Someone who shouldn't matter-but somehow does. Damon. And for a second, the noise fades. The crowd, the game, the moment-it all disappears. All Oliver can feel is his heart racing, but not from the win. From him. Because Damon isn't just some random guy in the stands. He's his brother's best friend. Someone he has never looked at. And whatever Oliver just felt? It's the kind of thing that could change everything. His reputation, his life, and most importantly himself.

"We shouldn't do this...you're my best friend." "I don't want to be just friends anymore. I want to set our friendship on fire and burn it all." Aiden's heart wars with his head. Hunter has always been his best friend and his safe place. But now, every time he's near his friend, Hunter. Hunter's touch sets him on fire, and that heat is impossible to ignore. On the other hand, Hunter doesn't care. He's done playing it safe. As their friendship teeters on the edge of ruin, Aiden must decide: is the risk of losing Hunter worth the chance of having him completely? Or will the flames they ignite consume them both? Friendship on fire has never been this reckless-or this irresistible.

Adrian died believing the villain deserved a happy ending. Then he woke up inside his favorite novel-not as the hero, but as the Crown Prince destined to kill the Demon Lord. Bound by a ruthless World System that demands the original tragedy, Adrian must choose between following the story... or saving the man who was never meant to be loved. But every attempt to change fate awakens an ancient soul bond, and the more Adrian saves the villain, the more dangerously obsessed Cassian Nyx becomes with him. When the entire world wants the Demon Lord dead... will Adrian rewrite destiny, or die trying? Important Notice - The story is now edited! & NOT FULLY AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD 💞THE WHOLE STORY IS AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL💞 STORY LINK IN MY BIO -

"I fucking hate you." "You shouldn't really say things like that when my dick is up your ass, Norris." Two hot-headed athletes with overflowing rage and unwinding sex drive is very much never a good combo. Bryce and Ian never see eye to eye on things. Despite being caged in the same group of friends in the same swimming team of the - yes, you guessed it - same high school, the star swimmers of Norton High hadn't exactly made good first impressions to each other on the ill-fated day they met, and let's just say things spiraled horribly from there. The two rage-fueled boys always thought that they're in this feud for the long haul until one argument escalated into something that at no point in any of their lives would they allow to happen if only they did not get a little too out of control. Sex. There's a thin line between love and hate, and Bryce and Ian's barrier just keeps getting thinner and thinner. A.K.A. Bryce and Ian were fuckbuddies... up until they weren't. Status: Editing #1 in wattpride (10/03/20) #1 in bl (10/09/20) #1 in lgbtq (08/02/21) #1 in writtenwithpride (12/26/21)

'' Tell me to stay away again, I like hearing you lie '' Caleb Wilson is just a young dad trying to survive in university so he can get a better life for both him and his daughter. Only problem is that he's broke in a city where he knows no one. To make ends meet, he sometimes needs to fight in illegal boxing matches and that's where he catches the eye of someone in the crowd. Brynn is what one would consider a psychopath, a rich and influential one at that. He's got a strong violent nature and likely a couple of undiagnosed conditions. Son of a wealthy business owner, he has learned to hide his true color but sometimes he needs something to satisfy his hunger for hurting people. Like watching illegal boxing matches for example. That's when he sees Caleb and it doesn't take him long to make him his new obsession and when Brynn is obsessed, there's not much anyone can do to stop him. Even if Caleb wants to hate his stalker there is something that weirdly makes him drawn to him and even if he despises the feelings he's developing, he can't seem to escape them. BxB