When word spread that Callista Drakos' brother Paris was killed, she couldn't believe it. She abandoned everything and sought him out. What she didn't expect was the trap that was laid to capture her, much less that the legendary Gabriel Arsenio to be sent to eliminate her. To top it all off, her secretive ex-lover was the man who now stood between her and her would-be-killer. Getting murdered, however, is now the least of her problems when she stumbles upon a kid with an uncanny talent to make things explode and Irish mercenaries begin to hunt her. Amidst her search for her brother, and threats of nuclear war, she couldn't help being drawn to the murderer who refused to kill, and the liar who would let the world burn. cover by thegraphicsdistrict on IG *ongoing* *unedited first draft*

Violet is good. Axel is not. When Violet's mom gets married and Violet is tossed into upper-class society, she stays positive. Until her boyfriend cheats on her with her stepsister. Then hot, tattooed bad boy Axel offers something even goody-two-shoes Violet can't refuse: Revenge. * Axel is the perfect formula for a bad boy: a charming, smoking hot player with a screwed up family, a disregard for education and a tendency towards rebellion. His reputation is almost perfect. All he needs to do is corrupt a good girl. At least, that's the excuse he gives himself when he offers to help good-to-the-bone Violet. But she just might corrupt him. And he just might let her. * © Yemi Everest. All Rights Reserved. Posted: 17/09/2017 - 12/08/2018 // (Completed) Cover created by @flashingallen

Que feriez vous si vous appreniez que toute votre vie est un mensonge ? Sur une planète ravagée par la plus terrible des guerres, un royaume est né des cendres de l'ancien monde. C'est dans ce royaume que vit Sifra, jeune membre de la Marche, groupe de résistants croyant à une société plus juste et moins dictatoriale. Brisée par la violence des actes qu'elle a été contrainte d'effectuer, elle se noie dans la vie un peu plus chaque jour. Quand elle est sélectionnée pour devenir l'une des Cisterii, femmes auréolées de mystère, élevées au rang de déesses et vénérées de tous, elle y voit une occasion de faire avancer les choses pour la résistance. Mener l'enquête sur les Cisterii tout en jouant les mannequins pour l'honneur du pays ne devrait pas être très compliqué, après tout. Mais elle va plonger dans un monde complexe et terrifiant, un monde où les secrets sont légion, tout comme les tentatives de meurtre. Sifra va devoir apprendre à jouer. A faire les bonnes alliances. Sans oublier que le mensonge ne devrait jamais être une solution. °• Publication en pause •° Cover par la génialissime luxeryrose (je crois qu'on peut tous l'applaudir très très fort) ♡ + merci à Shaaaman, qui a réalisé la magnifique illustration en média du premier chapitre !

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

In which a teenage girl sets her sights on the mafia don, and innocently seduces him. . . . . . . . . . . She gets what she wants because no one dares to refuse the Principessa. But when they can't give her the one thing she wants, she gets it herself. . . . . . . . . . . 19 year old Giana is beautiful, sweet and convey's innocence. Giana is also bratty, spoiled and manipulative. What happens when she's sent to live with La Famigilia after her own family dies? She craves the one man she can't have. The man that is to take care of her. The man that will always give her what she wants, yet the same man that tells her she can't have him. But like the brat she is, she doesn't listen. . . . . . . . . . . - Forbidden romance - Age gap - Dark mafia romance - Explicit sexual content Highest Ranks #1 in Spoiled #1 in Seduction #1 in SpoiledBrat

❝Here we go, totally spies get on with the show ❞ Une histoire dans laquelle trois jeunes espionnes doivent faire face à la brutalité des retrouvailles afin de survire à l'apocalypse qui menace d'assiéger le monde. [Marvel fanfiction] [Plot by @deanna-] [Cover by me] © SOPHIA | 2019 All rights reserved