#Wattys2014 Francesca Bell is an assassin. Xavier Pedro is an assassin. So what happens when these two expert killers are sent after each other? Francesca and Xavier come in contact when Francesca hijacks Xavier's mission and Xavier repays the favour. Francesca and Xavier are delighted to know they are to assassinate the other but what they do not know is that they are both after each other and that sometimes life doesn't go the way we planned. Who will kill the other? Who will live? Or does life have other plans for the duo?

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

'There's nothing worse than meeting the right person at the wrong time.' Rosie Williams, a married woman with two kids, meets a handsome doctor, Julian King, during a visit at the hospital. Julian is instantly attracted to Rosie as if some weird magnetic force is pulling him to her. However, Rosie doesn't feel the same way since her heart belongs to someone else; to her husband who lies at the hospital bed battling a losing fight with cancer. Five years later, they meet again in different circumstances. Rosie is now a widow who works as a waitress to provide for her two children. Julian becomes persistent this time about getting to know this beautiful lady. Will he be able to do that or will other problems arise making it impossible for them to become close? Will it always be the wrong time for the both of them? *New chapters every Sunday and Wednesday.*

in which a guy calls a sex hotline just looking for a friend. ©iwearheelys, all rights reserved.

🇿🇼🇿🇼🇿🇼😤❤ * [Completed] ✔ All it takes is for both of them to give into their desires and their self control will come crumbling down. * Zara is a spunky young black woman with dreams. The only thing standing in her way is money. Desperate to achieve her goals, Zara applies for a job as a maid and assistant chef at a notorious mansion owned by the Kingsman family. When she fills out her application, she only expects to clean a few rumps, wipe noses and cook meals. Little does she know that she has waltzed into a dangerous conspiracy regarding the mansion's secrets, the heart of a ruggedly handsome doctor and his family. *

Ever since Meaghan Edwards was a little girl, she knew what she wanted in life was peace, love, and happiness for herself and everyone around her. So what happens when she meets someone whose ideologies are a bit different than hers? ********************************************************* "Stop throwing my failures in my fucking face!" I yelled angrily, crossing my arms. "Then stop talking about this bullshit." "You brought it up!" I reminded him. "I was content on sitting here and spending time with my friend but it seems as though you don't want to do that? I don't fucking understand you at times. What the hell is wrong with you?" I questioned. "What's wrong with me? I love you. That's what's bloody wrong with me!" ~ "Love could be the road to happiness but most times happiness leads you right to the doorsteps of love because only happy people can really love." ~author unknown

Amora's life has never been easy but she never complained. Although it was only her mother and her that was all she ever needed to be happy and contented. When she lost the one person who has ever loved her her world seemed to have crumbled from beneath her feet. That is until one night of pleasure with a dark mysterious but sexy man changed her life forever. **Sexual content ⚠️Being edited ⚠️ ✨Highest Rank #6 in chicklit

New to the small southern town, brown-skinned Evalyn Brown answers an ad for domestic help. Enter her new employer, the disagreeable and decidedly white William Davis, who works for the town's police department. As time progresses, their relationship to each other, their small town, and the people who inhabit it changes. In the mid-1900s in a place so easily described as backwards, change can very rapidly become a dangerous friend. x He said nothing but continued to approach, and I started backing up, my hands in front of me to create space. He advanced until I had nowhere to go, and the stories of southern Negro women being lynched, beaten, raped, and on swirled in my mind. There were some battles to fight, and this was not one of them. I just wanted to appease whatever angry beast I had stirred within him and go back to my role as his quiet housekeeper. "William, I - ." Idiot! His whispered name slipped from my mouth before I could stop it. Today was the worst possible day to mistakenly call him by his first name. I closed my eyes as tears escaped out their corners. I didn't want to watch whatever was going to happen next. "Look. At. Me." His words were a constrictor that wound around my neck and tightened. His heady, hot breath fanned over my face. I opened my eyes and peered through my tear-blurred vision. His orbs were almost black as onyx, but tumultuous and frightening. He studied me and my pulse thudded deafeningly in my ears. "I want you to stop." His voice was low and threatening.

Harry is a single autistic father, ready to prove his love for his little daughter and willing to break the ableist stereotypes placed on him. This is a heartwarming story, following Harry's growth while making friends and finding love through a common love for comics and milkshakes. Book 1 - Coloured Series.