{book 3 of the Let Me In series} Eighteen-year-old Mariella, daughter of the infamous Bianca Vitale now has a chance to follow in her mother's footsteps. Although she is nothing like her mother, she is kind, and caring, and has no intention of joining the family business. She wants to go to school and pursue her dream career. When she's dragged back to her old life, things go south. A war starts between the two families, and Mariella is sent by her parents to assassinate her childhood best friend. Can she do it? or will she fall for the charm she's been resisting her whole life? Warning: Mature Themes!! 18+ -language -violence -sexual content

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

Prequel of Alex's life before Ace. Alex had become one of the most feared men in the country, but how did a normal kid wind up being the right hand man to the most dangerous mafia boss?. Cover design: noahshawswifey on instagram.

❝i hate you. So much. ❞ I declare, taking a step forward. He stares at me, a smirk on his face. "In fact I hate you so much, I will happily take this championship from you." He takes a step forward, demolishing the distance between us. He stares into my eyes, "is that so?" He leans forward, his face inches away from me. "Come and take it from me then sweetheart." He was trying to hold his championship title. She was trying to take it for herself. Kendra Kingston. Two-time world champion of Formula 2. With two championships under her belt, she was moved up to the wonders of Formula 1- the highest class of international racing. Being in a sport known for just involving men, was difficult. But Kendra was determined to prove everyone wrong. Women could drive in formula one. One person in particular was determined to make her journey difficult, Benjamin Morales. The reigning champion of formula one. He was determined to keep his streak up, it was going to be an easy win. Until he met her. BOOK ONE OF 'RACING FOR LOVE' SERIES

{ Previously known as Star Shopping} She fell too hard and he couldn't catch her. But when he was ready, she was already slipping away. She had enough of his cold embrace, lame excuses, empty promises and decided she needed to walk away, but that didn't mean she stopped loving him. For her heart would always be his. Despite the way he had treated her. Aristotle and Damon, two fools who had fallen in love too soon, were running out of time. ~~ When chaos entered his life. As the darkness and demons of his past caught up to him, he was forced to push the only person he ever cared about out of his world. When the love of her life decided he didn't love her anymore-or so she thought, she walked away. He would keep fighting for her, no matter what odds were against him. He didn't care, he loved her and he was going to save her from the darkness he had left her in. She gave up on him and tried her best to move forward as life went on. But she couldn't. How could she forget the person who had her heart within his grasp? Their story was written in the stars. They could only hope the universe played the odds in their favour. cover art work: artist, Boyana Petkova highest rankings: #4 in fallingforthebadboy #18 in deathandlife #18 in streetracing #6 in fallinloveagain

"What can I say? People like to watch. If they're willing to pay, why not let them?" . . . Margeaux is a bad girl with good girl intentions. All she wants is a steady home with whatever family she has left. With no GED, no credit, and no bed to sleep in at night, she's willing to do almost anything to make a change. Her best friend Jamie has made it big in Hollywood. As she tries to keep up with the busy LA scene while getting back on her feet, she dips her toe into the world of Only Fans. Things take an unexpected turn when she amasses a huge following. When friends turn into enemies, and strangers into threats, there are only two men she can trust. She finds herself falling for them both. Too bad they're already dating each other. Margeaux's life was never by-the-book, but what is the reality of trying to get your life together while getting paid to strip for strangers on the internet? . . . A/N: Frequent explicit sexual content, intended for 18+ audiences. This story is stand-alone. You do not need to read the prequels to understand this one, but this story and the comments will contain MAJOR SPOILERS. Please remember to vote and comment!

Joshua Casey has been bullied countless times, he plans to kill himself on his 18th birthday. Days before he can do it, he meets Remi. She's his breath of fresh air and loves just being in her presence. Can Remi save him from himself? ------------------------------- "Can I kiss you Remi?" I ask. She nods and I lean in and kiss her lips. Her soft lips. They are so beautiful, the feeling was bliss. I need to be here forever, my hands hold her face and her hands tightly grip my waist. I pull her closer into me wishing I could just melt with her. Her lips keep telling me to kiss her longer and I do. In between every kiss I feel her smile, I touch her lips with my thumb softly and I look into her eyes. Her hands travel up to my hair and she pulls me closer and I am on Cloud 9. The sun sets and the orange rays of the sun make the moment even hotter. More passionate. We lived in the moment, for what I wanted to be a lifetime. She is pure, we pull away and we just keep giggling. She touches her lips and smiles.

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐂𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞 | The oldest daughter of the Don to the Latin mafia hasn't had it easy in life so far growing up in a not so loving household made her have to learn how to build herself back from what her father destroyed and trust no one so when given the opportunity to work undercover in the FBI using a fake name she accepts with the hopes maybe living as another person will drown out the hurts of how hard her real life is. 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐤𝐨𝐯 | Only child and only heir to the Russian mafia isn't much different as his life also started pretty rough since what happened that one night when he was younger, so by the ages of 15-16 he had to act like an adult and fend for himself but once seeing the face of his father every day got too much he took the first opportunity he got to get to another country leaving his father back in Russia and starting his new life there working undercover with a fake name and most importantly without the imprint of his father. So what happens when Damien's father passes away leaving behind a will that might change everything these two have come to know? Continue reading to find out...

PART TWO OF THE SERPENT ✥The Rich Girl & Her Bodyguard ✥ She had first told me she loved me at 11:20 as my fingers were busy getting soaked by her. Those pretty coloured eyes begged a man who couldn't love to love her just as hard. Her rosy flushed cheeks were painted by sad tears of her heartbreak when I so selfishly broke her apart. Those pillowy pink lips of hers spilled moans, like secrets meant just for me. I stared into those pink eyes glisten like shattered glass. I left her behind only to find out I loved Blaise Innocencio. He broke his promise to me at 11:58, the same hour I had told him that I loved him. I looked into those violent green eyes and let him break my heart into pieces because it was only his to break. Now when he stands at my doorstep with a bouquet of red roses, I could only hope I don't end up breaking his in return because the love that I once had for him was the one thing that had caused me to leave to begin with. ----- His tattooed fingers came glistening out of my cunt as his other hand flattened on my swollen belly. "Fuck, I love seeing you carry my kid." I grabbed his fingers and brought them back to my wet cunt. "You're getting distracted." I moan as he slowly stretches me around his fingers again, the sounds of how wet I was noticeably there. "Don't be greedy, I know your pussy wants to be fed with my cock more than my fingers."

"I hate you." "Are you sure? I don't think I got a fair chance." "I am." "Are you very sure?" "Has anyone ever told you that you're full of yourself?" "No." "Well, they should." ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ Her definition of perfect was quiet and dull. He was anything but. Theo Parker was full of life; smiles always lighting his face and a camera on him, ready to snap a photo at any given moment along with almost living at the basketball court. Smiling at anyone who looked his way. She wanted to hate him, but she couldn't find it in her to do so. He defined perfection as impossible. Until he met her. He was aware of the glares and harsh words she sent his way, but under what seemed like not so subtle hatred she was smart and caring. Camilla Moretti didn't need anyone's approval or cared about their opinions. She didn't need anyone, and he admired that. Sometimes staying is easier than leaving; but maybe leaving would've been more simple. ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ I just wish someone would stay