Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~

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)

"Oh, do you really like me?" I asked him once again. He did something I didn't imagine him to do again. He kissed me once again, but it was only for a short time. "Yes I do", he whispered to me, "By the way, you look perfect tonight". And right there, my heart beats rapidly. ••••••••• What will happen when a bad boy and a bad girl get together? Will they end up breaking up or will she stay to be His Bad Girl?

Maura Leighton has a dark secret from her home city that she is running away from. She moved to a small town in hopes no one would recognise her there, that she could put the past behind her. Maura only wants to get through the rest of the school year without complications, but when you are the new kid at school, everyone has their eye on you, figuring you out. Adrien Rayne suffered through the worst school break imaginable, once he returned home he is hoping to be able to quietly put it in the back of his mind and carry on with school, though that turns out harder than he thought when he discovers the girl who turned his break into hell had moved to his school. And he knew her dark secret. Maura and Adrien spend the last half of their senior school year battling darkness from both their present and past. What makes it difficult is when they merge into one. It becomes even harder when the two have an undoubted sexual connection that they can't ignore no matter how hard they try, even when they know how wrong they are for each other. • • • Suddenly there was a large tug on the back of my head, someone had yanked my ponytail. I spun around as much as I could, their grip was strong on my hair. I saw my brown hair in a tight grip, I trailed my eyes up a male's tattooed arm towards a pair of dark grey eyes, his eyelids were red and puffy, as if he had been crying, or he was high. His face was set in a glare, his dark hair, messy, as if all he had done to get ready was shake his head around. It was the guy, Adrien, who was separated from Riley's group. He was tall. I was average height, maybe even slightly above average but Adrien towered over me, I had to look up at him. "What fucking right do you have to come to his school." Adrien snarled. He knew. I didn't know him though. • • • warnings: mature themes and violence, drug abuse, mentions of overdose, mentions of sexual assault

The Mafia Heirs #1 Azalea "Lea" Romano is a lethal assassin driven by one goal: avenging her parents' murder. Precise and merciless, she has spent years erasing every name tied to their deaths. Her path collides with Vincenzo "Enzo" Vitale, the cold and calculating head of one of Italy's five most powerful crime families. Ruthless and morally unbound, Enzo rules through fear, strategy, and blood-where mercy is a weakness he cannot afford. Forced into an uneasy alliance, Lea and Enzo-both shaped by violence and buried trauma-begin to fracture each other's carefully built control. In a world where power is bought with blood, emotions may prove deadlier than any enemy.

Adelina. Eine temperamentvolle Highschoolerin, die es liebt in Scheiße zu geraten und jedem ihre Meinung zu sagen. Ein Mädchen, die es liebt für Stimmung und gute Laune zu sorgen. Ryan. Ein emotionsloser Underground Boxer, der nur noch das Boxen vor seinen Augen hat und Menschen von sich fern hält. Ein Junge, der bekannt ist, dennoch innerlich einsam ist. Beide könnten nicht unterschiedlicher sein. Und dennoch, obwohl sich die beiden seit dem ersten Treffen hassen, können sie nicht voneinander loslassen. -- • Noch nicht überarbeitet

❝You're a weapon and weapons don't weep.❞ -unknown Lucinda confided into dancing whenever her dysfunctional family turned her back on her. It kept her sane. But what she didn't know that would turn her life around was a boy who would chase her to the ends of the earth.

" I've got to keep you safe, Ginny." " What about you? What about keeping yourself safe? Isn't that a number one priority?" " You'll always be first in my book." " Very corny, Potter." 2nd Book in the 'Forever, Ginny' series! **Through the 2nd Wizarding War, with the perspective of Harry and Ginny. Also continuing onto a little after the War, and some Romione.** ( cover art by blvnk-art on tumblr!! )

"You're very pretty." "Thought we'd established you were the pretty one in the relationship, Gin." "So what does that make you?" "The one that almost dies every year." **a hinny fanfic placed in the middle of sixth year, a love story, and is the first book. sequel is called " Through The War, third book is called After All, Harry"** ( cover art by blvnk-art on tumblr!! )

For anyone new to wattpad and wants to see what a OG mafia book looked like, you've come to the right place but read at your own risk🫡 Cindy Lowe, the daughter of the #1 most dangerous mafia leader in England. She is confident, dangerous, intelligent and a sight for sore eyes. Cindy moves from London to New York due to her father's business. New city means a new school and new friends. But what happens when Cindy takes an interest in a certain bad boy, who is as dangerous as her father? DISCONTINUED AND NOT EDITED