𝐋𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐀 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎, short girl with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Her mother was not the best, her father was though. But just in the beginning. Then he became distant, letting out his anger on her and only her. After some while, she found this guy who protected her with his entire life. 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐘𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈, he had tattoos covering his arms and upper body. He never were someone who talked and cared about anyone except his siblings. When she came into his life, she changed his whole personality with just her smile. - - - She never met someone who was like him. He always had everything inside him when she was the complete opposite. He had dark secrets but so did she. She just managed to hide them very well. They were soulmates, it was just hidden in hatred and discomfort. - - - TW - Read introduction - - - FIRST BOOK IN MY SERIES - - - "You can do it faster." I say, my voice lower than usual. "I can but I don't want to." He states, looking down at my legs. His eyes is on them for a couple of seconds before he looks up again. "Beautiful." Is all he says. Or more like whispers. The shirt he chose doesn't cover my lower body at all, so you can see it all. My panties, my ass, everything. His eyes glide down my body and I start to feel more flushed, feeling the heat growing in my cheeks. His hands stays on my waist, holding on tight but gentle. He takes one more look at my tanned body before slowly tilting his head up, watching my face. His eyes find mine and his hair; that I fixed just minutes ago, falls down onto his forehead like it was before. He watches me a little longer before speaking up again. "Twirl for me?" - - - #1 in Leila #1 in Greyson #1 in Match #1 in Crash #1 in Amor #2 in Author #2 in Amore #2 in Mi amore #2 in Butterflies #3 in Trust #4 in Panic #5 in Brown

[COMPLETE] [IN NEED OF EDITING] "He won't satisfy you like I will darling you know why? Because he's not me and you're not his slut. You're mine" "Answer him Adora or so help me you won't cum" Reid landed a spank to Adora's already sore ass. "R-Reid I can't fuck I can't" he locked his fingers into her curly hair pulling her up continuously slamming himself into her. "Be a good girl for me Adora and pick up the phone" he said lowly in her ear, filling her up. Adora reached over for the phone still feeling her orgasm building up. His hand reaches around her to rub her clit. "Adora baby where are you?" ➪ Adora Rose married to Theodore Hunt one would call him a momma's boy, their marriage is simple, problems she cannot handle. Their sex life is absolutely nothing Adora wants, she learns more about her sexual desires when Theo suggest a sex therapist. But he hires the best sex therapist in the country Reid Romano who introduces Adora to the world of BDSM. Adora fell for his charm even trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could ignore the temptation that came along with it. cover by RoseEmiliaSnape ✍︎︎ highest rankings #1 in therapist !! #1 in bwwm #1 in good girl #1 in affair #1 in secretrelationship #1 in bdsmrelationship #1 in sexual frustration #1 in submissive #1 in possessive #1 in darling #1 in mature #2 in jealousy #3 in ongoing #4 in love

Book 4 in the Morelli Series "I love you more than words on pages" He smiles at me pressing a kiss to my lips. "I love you more than ink on dead trees." He wipes the tears that fall from my face. He holds my hand but slowly I feel him letting go. It's been 4 years since Annabeth has seen Valentino. She returns back to Sicily with no intention of seeing him either. They bump heads and a rush of emotion comes to them. Valentino is now with Brielle, Annabeth has another lover close by. There feelings for each other are strong but are they strong enough for them to get rekindle what they once had?

Aubry Hill is a quiet girl with a scary past and even scarier future. Aiden Clark is a guy who is pissed off at the world because of the tragedies that seem to follow him around everywhere he goes. Both are similar in more ways than they know, and will soon find out just how deep their bond can actually go. What happens when Aubry asks Aiden for help? Will they just so happen to find happiness in each other or will they each be the source of the others demise? *TRIGGER WARNING contains mature content such as but not limited to: rape, drugs, abuse, alcohol, self harm* THIS BOOK IS NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON! LINK ON MY PROFILE! **due to copyright reasons, the ending chapters have been removed and are available in the published version of the book* *current cover by: Asteriakace* All rights reserved Do not copy this work

{𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌𝘓𝘌𝘚𝘚 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠} Ria Romano knew hurt like the back of her hand. She was dealt her fair share of bad cards, more than anyone so young should have to face. A cynical girl riddled with the remnants of her past, a shattered sort of soul. She concealed like it was second nature; her instinct being to suppress. She'd offer you a cigarette with a shrug while you were crying because she never was too great with affection. She didn't smile so often but when she did and it was directed at you, you'd never feel such satisfaction. I was told Aria preferred to be alone, isolated; clouding her mind with inhales of her cigarette and drowning it in alcohol. Until she was dealt her good card, out of the pack of bad. They had a love beautiful enough to last a lifetime, the type directors desire to capture and authors aspire to write. Two souls, shattered by the cruelty of the world time and time again with flames that rekindled each others. They were each other's oxygen. They breathed life back into each other, those two insomniacs. <3

He was completely and utterly oblivious to everything that he had caused and she absolutely hated him for that. [UNEDITED] [DUAL POV] TW: eating disorder recovery

Captivating and dangerous is the way people describe Thea Valerio. The heart of the Valerio's lies in her hands. Mysterious and intimidating is the way people describe Ezra Angel . The life of the Angels are in his hands. What happens when a Angel unexpectedly comes into Thea's life?

Alessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way. Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone recklessly with no shame. He wear his tattoos as a form of jewelry. A body sculptured like a Greek god. The heir to the Italian mafia that people bow down to, feared of punishment. What happens when Alessya comes across Arsenio at the yearly gala? Not knowing he's the enemy. What happens when there attraction towards each other causes an affair? Would they get caught? Would it lead to a heartbreak? Read "The Moment We Met" to find out.

"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."