Rose Valentino is probably the most stubborn and hotheaded woman anyone could ever meet. But she didn't always use to be this way, not till after her so called bestfriend, left her life after they slept together one night and him only leaving a note saying goodbye. Its been so hard for her to forget about him, but she knew one thing she hated him with everything she had. Fiorenzo Rossi, the most unfazed womanizer, has raised in the ranks after he took over the Italian mafia from his father. He didn't care about most people that weren't in his inner circle. But there was one person that he cared about and swore to himself he'd get back. Rose. What happens when Enzo and Rose reunite? Will Rose let Enzo back in or will she keep him out of her life forever? THIS STORY IS 18+ YOU'VE BEEN WARNED Started 2/13/22

Madison's life has gone downhill the past month. From being fired, to breaking up with her boyfriend, to her father's death. She needs to start again, somewhere else. A new job, new house. And Aaron Ryan, her father's best friend son just seems to have everything she needs NSFW Cover by: @yourfavvirgo1 STARTED: 23/September/2020 FINISHED: -

THIS BOOK IS RATED MATURE, READ THE TRIGGER WARNINGS BEFORE READING. "You've made a deal with the devil, chica. And you're going to suffer the consequences." Esmeralda Hernandez likes to play pretend. She likes to pretend her life is perfect, that she has a very good mental health and that she's just an innocent rich girl. Milo Chase is an asshole. Cold, loaded, with a new girl every week, and hates Esmeralda with his entire being. Milo and Esmeralda made a deal. Childhood friends at first and enemies later, they both are well known celebrities and their reputation is the most important thing for the both of them. When the media brings up an old video of them promising each other to start dating if they're both single at 21, they have no choice but to yield at their fans' wishes. Pretending they're a happy couple, when in reality they want to kill each other won't be that bad, right ? Book One and Two of The Flawed duet. BOOK ONE : Status : Completed. Started : 08 - 31 - 2021 Finished : 10 - 21 - 2021 BOOK TWO : Status : On going. HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in fakedating #1 in booktok #1 in onebedtrope [UNEDITED] © 2021

After unknowingly saving a mafia boss from a botched bank robbery, Kiara accepts an offer to work for him as a translator, not realizing love may become part of the package. ***** Though Kiara Payne may be a genius when it comes to languages, what she knows of the real world largely comes from books and movies. But after foiling a robbery on her first day as a bank teller, Kiara finds herself thrust into a world of danger, her life resting in the hands of the infuriatingly sexy Italian mafia boss Milo Di Vaio. In exchange for her safety, Kiara agrees to serve as Milo's translator, accompanying him across Europe as he tries to clean up the mess his late brother left behind and save the reputation of the Di Vaio crime family. Cold, ruthless, and sinfully beautiful, Milo is hard to resist but even harder to love. As tensions rise and secrets are spilled, Milo and Kiara are both forced to question everything they thought they knew. Does love outweigh loyalty? And if so, is it worth dying for? [[Word count: 100,000 - 150,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains mature themes and violence

"Mae, show me." He demanded. I knew this would come up someday. My scars are from years ago when I wasn't happy with myself, or happy with anything really. I'm better now but I still don't like showing them to people. Most people ignore them but I knew once Ash saw them that he was going to ask. "Mae." He says again. What if he doesn't like them? What if he thinks they're ugly? What if he hears the story of them and decides he doesn't want me anymore? What do I do then? ... I slowly took off my jacket and showed him my wrist. "Why would you ever do that darling?" Tears started forming in my eyes. "I'm sorry. It was years ago when I wasn't happy and it's a long story." "Darling, look at me." He told me, lifting my chin. "I'm not mad at you. How long has it been since you've done that?" "Five years." "That's amazing, Mae." "You don't hate them?" "I hate that you felt the need to do that, but no, I don't hate them." He kissed my forehead, calming me down.