[BOOK 2] [ONGOING] ❝if you were to describe yourself in one word, what would it be?❞ five years ago she was a quiet, insecure girl. however, five years later she is confident, fierce, and had a multi-billionaire company under her name. they say time changes a person immensely which can be for the good or bad. to her this wasn't change. it was finding her true self and understanding her worth. she found happiness within herself. until one event. five years ago, he had it all. five years later, he is more broken apart from the circumstances that played out. he might of had fame, money, and a mafia business under his name but deep down he was broken. his happiness disappear five years ago that took his heart with her. without her, he's incomplete. he tries to talk to her and she puts him in his place immediately. ❝yours.❞

❝ 𝐈 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐕𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄. ❞ 18+ | He was an English teacher because he liked to criticize people. His stormy, gray eyes never dared to show emotion, his nose was always sharp with judgment, and his lips wouldn't make an effort to smile. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐑𝐎𝐄 was 𝘯𝘰𝘵 the professor to mess with. She was an innocent student of his but had absolutely no filter. Perhaps that's what caught his attention at first. Along with her bubbly personality, terrible jokes, wild opinions, and gift in writing. Either way, he was interested. Not just in what she had to say, but in everything about her. 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐘 𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐍 seemed like the last person to major in Creative Writing, but give her a pen and paper and she's the deepest person you'll ever meet. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 was hard to forget about once you meet her. 𝙃𝙚 was as closed off as he was addictive. 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 was one hell of a dangerous road to go down. 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐘. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I back up towards the door and he slowly follows, a certain emotion coating over his gray eyes and registering in his complicated brain. "How old are you?" There's something dangerous about the glint in his features, something of an evil awakening. "Almost twenty," I mumble, my hands pressed up against the door. I look up into his dark and cloudy irises, my legs turning into jelly. "Why?" "Just making sure I'm not breaking too many rules at once." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓-𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄. 𝙊𝙛 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. Does contain mature content. Read at your discretion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

((Complete at 110,000 words)) She trusted her enemy and he betrayed her. Now, Willow is faced with an impossible task: steal a prized possession from the Dragon Prince. If she gets caught, she risks more than just her life.

❝ You have robbed me of all heart and mind, I love you, sweet bandit of my soul. ❞ Life was going pretty normal for Akari Hill-Miuri until she saw one of the hottest guys in her Campus bloodied and bruised on her doorsteps. But, what would she do when she had to suddenly hide an alleged-criminal accused of murder in her shared apartment with her best friend? ─ And, it isn't just anyone. It is Julian Jones ─ that tattooed devastatingly hot guy in college that Akari had never spoken to before. The solution? She falls in love with him, of course. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ As Julian's lips brushed against her ear, his voice was a low, fervent whisper, sending a shiver of anticipation coursing through Akari's body. "Don't look at me like that, starlight," he murmured, his tone laced with desire, "I wouldn't be able to control myself." Akari's voice was barely a whisper, breathless with need. "Take me," she pleaded, her words a fervent plea for release, a declaration of surrender to the undeniable pull of their desire.

Leah Rachel's, 19... a crazy girl living in an apartment with her best friend Axel Gambino, 24... a ruthless mafia leader who has more one night stands then you can count

Lilly white is a 17 year old girl in high school shes the sweetest girl you'll ever meet, she works at a little coffee shop called the brew Blake knight a 28 year old playboy billionaire who also happeneds to be the king of the America mafia He meet her one day at a coffee shop and knew she was his Nobody messed with the devils angle and lived to tell the tale

" Look Talia you're a great girl but I can't do this, not with you," he says "But why? What did I ever do to you?" I say while tears start to form in my eyes. " Because I said so, I don't want you and I never will." he says harshly. " Please Ash don't do this, I'm your best friend." I say putting my hand on his face. His eyes get darker, as I pull him closer to me. His eyes immediately turn back to the normal shade, and he backs away. "Ash I-" I start to say but he cuts me off. " I Asher Collins, Alpha of Golden Moon Pack, reject you Natalia Williams as my mate and luna." he says to me without blinking. All Rights Reserved

Jezzabelle Johnson, 18 year old, college girl bad ass. No she was not a goody two shoes, smart girl that read books like she used to be before a terrible loss in her life changed her for the worst. She used to be your cliche nerdy girl that read books, always went to class early and went straight home afterwards to start on her homework days before it was due. And now, 6 years later, she's now your cliche bad girl that smokes in the school bathroom, always late to both class and detention, and during that time considering to drop out of high school for good only to have one thing stopping her from doing that. Cindy Thompson, 18 year old, college girl goody two shoes. She was the complete opposite of her childhood best friend, Jezzabelle. She was always on time to class, always aced her assignments every time, known in school as the cute and nice girl next door type of person. Cole Thompson, 21 year old, common highschool drop out and ex con. Finally out of juvy 6 years later, he is back to his old ways of life. Smoking, drinking, fights. He thought everything in his life would be the same once he got out of juvenile detention. Little did he know the little princess his sister is best friends with, he once knew of is now the schools bad ass. For years, he thought of her as a cute little sister, but now that she's turned a new leaf, he's questioning what his thoughts about her was. The only thing in the way between these two? The truce they BOTH made when they were children. Cindy and Jezzabelle made a truce as soon as they were best friends at the age of 5, to never date or fall for anyone they were related to or the other one liked. Cole and Cindy made a truce afterwards, Cole promising to never date or fall for ANY of his little sisters friends. Was all those years of sticking to the truce going to finally backfire once Cole was back and sees Jezzabelle differently? ~~Highest Rankings~~ #1 College Love (1.15.23) #2 Ex Con (1.15.23)

Amber leaned into Jacob's arms, her body still weak but her mind finally quiet. The night stretched around them, vast and dark, until a cool drop landed on her cheek. Then another. She looked up, and the sky opened. Rain poured down in heavy sheets, soaking her hair, clinging to her skin. For a moment, she simply stared, blinking at the sudden change. Jacob chuckled, his voice low and warm. "Looks like the universe isn't done with us yet," he said, tilting his head back to let the rain hit his face. Amber let out a soft laugh, the sound surprising her after everything that had happened. "It's... kind of perfect, isn't it?" Jacob raised an eyebrow, water dripping from his lashes. "Perfect? We're drenched." Amber stepped out of his arms and spun slowly, her arms stretched wide as the rain washed over her. "Exactly. Drenched, messy, alive." She stopped and looked at him, a playful glint in her eyes. "Dance with me." Jacob smirked. "Here? In the middle of a storm?" "Why not?" she challenged, stepping closer. "You scared, Jacob?" "Of you? Always." But his grin widened, and he took her hand, pulling her into a gentle sway. *** Secrets unravel, exposing dangerous truths. Blood is spilled, leaving scars that run deep. Relationships shatter under the weight of betrayal. Enemies emerge from the shadows, thirsting for vengeance. Yet amidst the chaos, love ignites, fierce and undeniable. ***UNDER EDITING***

******* "Is this what you want Angel?" Axel panted, trailing his lips up my neck to my face. I shivered when I felt his lips start sucking at a spot on my neck. "Come on, tell me this is what you want Mia because I don't think I can keep myself away from you anymore." His voice was deep and laced with desire, his eyes searched mine for permission. I found myself nodding my head, letting him know this was what I wanted, his lips on mine. I nearly passed out when I felt his teeth pull at my bottom lip, gently biting down on it "Use your words Mia." Axel whispered. "I need to hear you say it." He groaned. "I want you to kiss me." ******* Mia Morrison was a girl that was believed to be made out of steel or at least that's what everyone thought. After her mothers death, seventeen year old Mia had been jumping from one foster home to another since she was seven. That was until Child Protection Services remove Mia from a drunk abusive couple, and shipped her halfway across the county, her life just might take a turn for the better. But sharing the same roof with nine other people can be stressful. It's even more stressful when five of them are boys. And it's pretty much unbearable when two of them develop feelings for you. But can Mia overcome her troubled past and allow herself to fall in love? ******* ⇥TcF1vP9V⇤