"What do you want Xavier?" I said getting irritated. "For you to give me a chance to explain myself." "There's no need to explain anything to me, we are-" "Say friends, I dare you." I scoffed "We aren't friends Xavier." "Right. We are not." Happy that you too believe the same. "Exactly, we are not friends, we are nothing to each other so you do not owe me any explanations." "We are not friends, I agree but if we mean nothing to each other then why were you jealous today." I am not a bit shocked because I know I made it pretty obvious. "And do not deny it Viviana, I saw you." ************** Viviana Knight had a crush on Xavier Quinn when both were in college. They both had something in college but things ended up really bad. 8 years later, they collide with each other again at Viviana's best friend's wedding that's when Xavier forces her to marry him. For Xavier it's pure revenge but he's scared to fall for her again. Let's find out in the story...

Two people completely different from one another. Yet destined to be together. Dimitri Martínez CEO of Martínez enterprise cold, arrogant, dominant. April Adams final year college student Introvert, kind, anxious, struggling to survive in the harsh world. From their first interaction, Demitri's harsh words created wounds in her heart again and again. When April got an opportunity to survive, Saw a ray of hope in her dull life, Dimitri's words took that away from her too. " Martínez enterprise doesn't allow any irresponsible, and worthless candidates who don't understand the value and worth of being a part of our company. So I warn you beforehand if you do not respect and value our company doesn't even think of applying here." His words came back ringing in my head Another tear escaped my eyes. "Get out" he growled shaking my whole body in fear. I stumbled, getting up from my blurred vision. I took the papers and left the room. Highest rank [#1 in innocence] [#1 in innocent] [#1 in androphobia] [#1 in Introvert] [#1 in rude] [#1 in kind] [#1 in Suicidal] [#1 in Dominant] [#1 in Shy] [#1 in Fear] [#1 in Trouble]

I knew it was a game. Damn but a good game it was for as long as it lasted. "Let me go." I whisper. He stares at me. His face turning so cold. "Fine." He says letting up on the grip of my arm. "I'm done playing this game." *•*•*•* Mason Moretti is a self centered asshole. He's rude and down right bad but he plays it off with a charming smile. He's a self made billionaire who works his magic for just about anything for a show. Anastasia White is the word vomit type. She has a filter when it comes to respectfully people but when your an arrogant asshole she'll throw the words right in your face. As a repercussion to her out burst, she's been given the job of being the personal assistant of New York's hottest CEO. She originally interviewed for an architect opening. Having to make due, she agrees. Not knowing what her answer would lead her to. Can she save herself before it's too late? Or will a game of love or lust begin? #1 in Assistant 8/31/22 #1 in Opposites 5/25/23 [Started: February 20, 2022] [Finished: May 3, 2022]

Evie: Rowan Alastair Volkov had been my biggest nightmare and rival since I met him. He was like a shadow I couldn't shrug off. Perhaps my own. With his arrogance, his snide remarks, his grumpy frown, and his sadistic smirk, he proved to be the one thing standing in my way to a happy life and a happy ending. Regardless of our history and families, we were strangers. That was until the one link separating us shattered. What I never imagined was Rowan asking me for help. Asking me to be his wife. On paper only. Worse? I never imagined falling for him. We signed ourselves away to certain terms & truths, but now, everything was different. Because I fell in love with him beyond those terms. Rowan: Evie Rose Spencer has been the epitome of an annoying thorn in my side that I can't pull out. I've done everything to escape her. With her sarcastic wit, her confident facade, her brighter-than-the-sun smile, and her sparkly ocean blue eyes, I'd come to hate her more than anybody I'd ever met. But, we had an understanding. Be strangers. Then my whole life began to fall apart all thanks to one inheritance will. I was meant to take the seat beside my older brother and run the Volkov empire. In order for me to take what I inherited, I had to be married and make it last a whole year. If I failed, everything I wanted would be taken from me. The best shot I had at finding a new wife was marrying a stranger. But fate tied me down to Evelyn. We signed ourselves away to certain terms & truths, but if she breaks them, she'll have no one to blame but herself. Breaking her heart was inevitable with this marriage license. No matter those terms. . . . ALL RIGHTS RESERVED INSPIRED BY - MARRIAGE FOR ONE, THE FINE PRINT, AND TERMS & CONDITIONS <3

ɪ'ᴍ ɢʀᴀᴅᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴅᴀʏ ʙʏ ᴅᴀʏ, ꜱᴏ ʙᴇᴀʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ. Nothing serious about this. { This book has not been seen to. stop yourself from commenting about the state of it. } ------ Belle and Kane elevate each other in the most profound of ways. Their love is extraordinary, and their connection remains unyielding. They have borne witness to each other's finest and darkest moments, steadfastly supporting one another through life's tumultuous journey. Yet, Kane grapples with his own inner turmoil, and Belle confronts her own trials. The lingering question persists: how long can they endure this tumultuous path together? "Are we fucking friends or friends who fuck? You decide." Kane Reed West is haunted by his demons, beset by challenges that seem to multiply with each passing day. The one solace he finds is in his best friend, Isabelle Chilton. But soon, will that be enough?

[COMPLETE] 18+ (but if you're not 18, I won't tell on you) --- It had been a mistake. It had all happened so fast. The look on her parents' faces when they found out had been devastating. Perhaps that was why she didn't complain when they decided to send her to a small village in Canada, away from the chaotic and luxurious Los Angeles, with the excuse of being an exchange student for a year. Grace Castle was more than happy to welcome Elizabeth "Lizzie" Wright in her modest house, along with her son Nate and, well, Aaron. It had been 2 years since Grace had taken in the troubled 18-year-old boy, after the tragedy that had occurred to him and his family. Dark and untamable like smoke, Aaron was the exact opposite of Lizzie, groomed to be the perfect woman, always following the rules, and stepping out of line only that one time. One time that cost her a year away from her old city, far away from curious ears and judging eyes. A year that was going to change her life completely, tumbling into a den of lions ready to devour her as soon as they had her in their pack as one of their own. He would not let her have it easy. It was time for sweet, docile Lizzie to face the world and its snakes. He'd make sure of that. Though... was he sure she was not just yet another wolf in a sheep's clothing? Was her heart as pure as he believed, or could it be shaded with swirls of gray smoke like his? ---

[18+] smut warning Isabella Suárez When her father passes A 21 year old mafia princess, still new to this lifestyle, is set to marry her worst enemy with whom she has some dangerous history with, In order for there to be peace upon families. Marcello Rossi 29 year old Marcello Rossi, a ruthless and cold blooded mafia don with many secrets is set to marry the beautiful Isabella Suárez who isn't quite fond of him. ------------------------------ "Bella" He warned "I won't hesitate to bend you over my desk and fuck you so hard you pass out" His hand still attached to my neck "Then don't hesitate Marcello" Book 1 of the Rossi series Highest rankings #1 brat #8 degrading #12 italian #26 enemies to lovers #12 mafia

The bell above the entrance door rung, indicating someone had walked in. "We're closed," I called as I swung my head around to face the door. I froze when I saw a tall tan handsome man dressed in an all-black suit standing by the entrance, power and dominance radiating off of him. I closed my mouth quickly when I realised I was staring with my mouth agape. "I was just wondering where Mr Santiago is?" He asked, an Italian accent lacing his voice. I stared at him for a few a seconds needing time to process that this Italian god was actually standing in front of me, before getting a hold of myself and answering him. ~~~~~ #1 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 #20 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 #2 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧 #8 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 #3 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 #12 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 #10 𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 #137 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 #44 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 #2 gangs

#1 dare "Truth or dare, Bella?" Emily yelled, still getting my name wrong, while some boy passed me the vodka bottle. I gladly took it and drank from it. "Dare." I gave her a thrilling look. "Kiss Owen!" she exclaimed and my face dropped. sensitive content! 18+

"Wh-why did you stop the elevator?",I asked. He turned on his feet to face me again. "You were saying?" He asked completely ignoring my question. He took another step forward and I stepped back again and I bumped my back on the wall as I felt the cold mirror on my skin. "That you like him." He said. "I-I don- -", I stammered looking down as Christian brought his hand close to my face tugging a stray strand behind my ear. I tilted my face up to meet his blue orbs. He stepped more closer to me as our chests touched. I gulped down contemplating our short proximity. He then slid his fingers down my bare arm raising goosebumps on my skin. He leaned closer to me. "Does he have this effect on you?", He whispered as his cool minty breath fanned my cheek. My heart was throbbing against my chest so hard as if it'd come out uniting with his. There was a small smile playing on his lips making me feel that he was enjoying what was happening to me. With a quick movement he slipped his arm around my waist tugging me more into him. I dropped the files and my handbag and placed my hands on his big muscular chest. His face was mere centimetres away from mine. "Christian...", I whispered looking at his lips. "Tell me." He whispered in his deep velvety voice as he brought his other hand to my face, caressing my bottom lip with his thumb. I looked back into his ocean blue eyes to see him gaze at my lips with his dark, lustful eyes. He flipped a lock of hair away from my shoulder exposing it. He came closer and closer to me. _________________________ Reign Adams is a beautiful and bold woman who happens to be the CEO of Adams Hotels. A charming man enters in her life as her bodyguard and her life flips upside down. Promises are made to be broken.