❝Violet tell me to stop and I will ❞ the feeling of his soft lips igniting flames throughout my body, my lower half becoming warmer every second I felt the delicacy of his touch. "Enzo" I couldn't bring myself to say stop simply because I didn't want him to. I wanted his hands roaming over my body while he held my neck thrusting into me. The erection I feel on my thigh made my mind wonder off. Pinching my hip I moaned lowly when he hooked my legs around his waist. "That's not telling me to stop amore" removing my shirt over my head his lips latched onto my swollen nipples, my hands shot in the softness that was his black hair. "Tell me what you want" "Fuck me Enzo" ᥊ 𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓 needed the money to pay for her mother's expensive treatments, dancing for a man like Enzo wouldn't be good for her and she knew this. He would be the chaos in her life but she was too addicted to it. 𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐎 understood the consequences it would bring if he got involved with Violet more than what she already was, that was his dancer and nobody else's. 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❦ Highest Ranking! #1 in cocky #2 in passion

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

typical highschool love story

Three best friends, two choices, one fate. Waking up with splitting headaches in a wrecked carriage, three girls were met with unfamiliar faces and attires that seemed oddly out of date for the year that they were currently in. But when realization hit, that those unfamiliar faces that were wearing those oddly outdated clothings were no other than themselves, the only thing they could do was stare at each other for a long period of time, until another realization came crashing in.. stepping out of the havoc, and looking around the scene, the three became more aware of the situation they were in. "The carriage that the sisters were riding on fell down a cliff..", they muttered those words like it sealed their fates. They were in a fantasy novel.. a fantasy novel they just started to read together before everything they knew became someone else's memories. Someone that's role is to eventually die.. a heinous villainess. And now, with the obvious death route that's laid for them to walk on, the three of them only had two choices.. take the death flags that were given to them, or change the plot to their advantage. But with only having to read halfway through the storyline, will they be able to push through? With their impending death routes marching along the clock, will they be able to change their shared fates in time? One fate, one chance.. as the girls live on with their completely altered lives, will they be able to survive, as they claim their wicked fates?

"Don't think," he whispers into my ear. I hesitate. "I-" His lips on mine silence the rest of my words. He sucks on my bottom lip, nibbling it until moving up to the top one. After that, he kisses both. I whimper involuntarily, the sound unfamiliar to my ears. I mean, I've kissed guys before, but goodness this boy can kiss. I've never had it feel like it is now. We both pull back, breathing heavy. He grins at my flustered state, not a cocky smirk, but a...happy one? "Think about it, little dove. I'll see you in class okay," he says, starting the walk back to his car. A few moments later I hear the door shut and an engine start. Holy butterflies...what have I gotten myself into? [FULL EPIGRAPH INSIDE] SUMMARY: Raven has never been the most sough after girl or the most popular, but that doesn't stop bad boy Archer Cross from noticing her...and making it his mission to have her. He's actually wanted her for some time, a fact unknown to everyone around him. Problem is...her adoptive sister is his ex. Always living in her sister's shadow, she doesn't believe him. She wasn't remotely as beautiful as Layla, or so she thought. Always the brunt of fat kid jokes and pranks, she finally decided to turn that around over the summer before senior year. With her new body this school year, everyone has changed opinions and she's positive Archer's just another one of the others who have taken notice now that she's changed. As he pursues her heart, she resists, telling herself she can't believe him-that he's not telling the truth. But does she actually believe that? WARNING: Contains swearing/strong language Started: 1/7/19 Completed:

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