it's always the innocent girl who falls for the dangerous mafia boss....not anymore Nicoletta Rivera has been brought up in an unusual way. her mother making her a fighter of emotion she's uncontrollable and dangerous. Her father had taught her to be powerful and with the mix of these she's ruthless. niki has only ever known violence,so when her feelings develop for the new mafia member she's not sure if she deserves him. "he's scared of a 5'5 girl. She's much more than that though. Niki has explained that she's designed to kill. I can't disagree,nikis ruthless when it comes to killing people. She thinks it's bad that shes conditioned to destroy but I think it's beautiful. It's like an art,the way she uses her body knowing a man will look and taking advantage of that craving men have. Getting him alone and doing what she does best. Hurt,destroy,ruin, and kill. It's the darkness within her that I've been obsessed with since meeting her. She carries this talent of a merciless death with her and its something ive never seen." this story will contain: -violence -SMUT -torture -abuse -drug use -mentions of rape trigger warnings will be provided there also will be some italian,french, and spanish but i have it translated next to the word:)

Je suis hantée par mon passé. J'essaie désespérément de tout oublier, de chasser mes démons. Tout nous rattrape, c'est indéniable On ne peux rien changer. Mais, je vais le retrouver, lui qui fait partie de moi passé. Lui, ses yeux bleus, ses cheveux en bataille. Mon monde finit par changer. - Tu comprends pas que je t'aimes ? Je cache la fille que j'étais avant, mais lui le sait... Il sait qui j'étais. CE ROMAN VA ÊTRE EN COURS DE RÉÉCRITURE POUR LE RÉ ADAPTER

La vie n'est pas un cadeau, eux deux le savaient plus que quiconque. Mais la vie est joueuse, elle va finir par leur donner une raison de ne pas sombrer. Céléna était en train de se noyer, ses démons l'amenaient au fond des abysses. Ce qu'elle ne savait pas c'est que le maître des abysses allait l'aider à s'envoler. Lui en était le maître sans le vouloir, la tristesse et la colère le firent devenir le diable. Aucun d'eux n'attendaient quoi que ce soit de la vie. Mais le jour ou il croisa son chemin. Tout était clair, aussi clair que les ailes qui ornaient son être. Elle est la raison de s'accrocher. Aaron lui, était devenu le cauchemar que Céléna aimait le plus. Aaron Vareltigo chef d'un des cartels les plus respectés. Céléna Moretti fine négociatrice de renom. Ils venaient de rentrer dans le jeu que la vie leur avait imposé. La mort est là, et Céléna la fuit, tandis qu'Aaron l'attend. L'argent, la drogue, le pouvoir, la violence, l'enfer, la lumière. LE MAGNIFIQUE MÉLANGE qui va créer la guerre dans les cartels, une guerre qui va faire exploser le cœur de Céléna et la tête d'Aaron. Après tout, un verre de vin et tout va bien, un bon cigare et tu t'égares. Une ligne blanche pour se détendre. Un whisky pour oublier. Céléna pour tout changer Aaron pour tout arranger Vareltigo pour tout bouleverser Moretti pour négocier Et eux Deux pour S'ENVOLER. -Je dois donc négocier avec ton cœur ? -Ma tête Céléna...corrigea Aaron mon cœur lui...tu l'as déjà.

"Kiss me." He orders, slamming my locker shut. "Is she coming?" I ask, turning my head to look behind me, but he grabs my face and makes me look up at him. "Yes, now kiss me." I do as told, getting on my tippy toes as I lean up to kiss him. He kisses me back slowly, before he pins me against the lockers and deepens the kiss. My eyes widen and I try to push him away. This isn't part of the deal. He pulls away, a full on smirk plastered on his face. "I lied." He confesses, turning around. "She wasn't coming." Then, he walks away.

NOTICE: First Three Chapters are free, and readable but the rest of the book can be bought online. Please follow @authorcr4vinz on Instagram to stay updated. And for any queries, @zcr4vinz@gmail.com "Don't Play Games With Me." He Whispers As He Pulls Me Onto His Lap. "I'm Not." I Bite My Lip. "Then Tell Me, Who You've Been Texting All Day." × × × Everybody wonders how I do it. How I love the most dangerous man on this planet. How I keep him mine with his wild looks, and handsome figure. When really, I didn't fall for him. . he fell for me. _____ Model in the cover: Instagram- _Amoafoa_ ❤❤ https://instagram.com/_amoafoa_?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=17qgc9hx1nyly #41 in Romance 01/02/18 #21 in Romance 13/02/18 #18 in Romance 19/02/18 #6 in romance 26/03/18 #5 in Romance 02/04/18

Tic...tac...tic...tac... Les secondes défilaient lentement pendant cette fameuse nuit, le temps était froid. Aussi froid que le corps qu'il venait d'enterrer. Aussi froid que la bibliothèque où elle venait enfin de terminer ses révisions. Le calme régnait...des deux côtés. Mais le calme aimait se faire désirer chez lui...et maintenant chez elle. À cause de lui. « Allô ? » Ils n'avaient rien en commun. Ils ne se connaissaient pas vraiment. « La cible est en train de sortir de la bibliothèque, on attend ton signal Kai. » « Allez-y. » Enfin ça...c'était avant. Avant qu'elle ne soit l'objet de sa nouvelle mission. Et de sa curiosité. (Not owned picture)

Les Anges et les Démons. Le Paradis et l'Enfer. La guerre a toujours fait rage entre ces deux Nations, mêlant à leur querelle toutes créatures mystiques en tant que soldats... Alyssa est une jeune adolescente de dix-sept ans en classe littéraire. Ses rêves se construisent autour de l'écriture et la photographie. Pour elle, sa vie est déjà toute tracée. Elle est sûre de ce qu'elle veut faire plus tard. Toutefois, les choses ne se passent pas toujours comme prévues. Il suffit pour ça d'un seul élément perturbateur. Un terrible secret de famille va chambouler sa vie. Plus rien ne sera comme avant. Elle devra quitter tout pour épargner ceux qu'elle aime, rejoindre un monde nouveau et trouver sa place. Fais attention à toi Alyssa... Rien n'est complètement blanc ou noir dans la vie...Certains secrets pourront te détruire, t'anéantir, te donner envie de tout abandonner mais tu devras te relever. Ne te brûle pas les ailes...

Sloan. 17 years old. Billionaire. Mafia Queen. At the age of 2 Sloan was kidnapped from her family by her father's second in command and taken to Spain. He was psychotic and was obsessed with Sloan from birth. Till the age of 10 she experienced constant physical and verbal abuse. Sloan knew he was never her father, she never believed him even when he punished her for saying so. He died a slow death, killed by his enemies, leaving Sloan in foster care. Where she is immediately adopted by a man and woman, who have no real good intentions. They thought they could be push overs to the 10-year-old, but after 8 years of abuse she has had enough. She learns to fight, meeting people that become her first ever family, building her empire from the ground up. Becoming a name that people are afraid to mention. The D'Aboville's, left shattered after their daughter and sister is kidnapped from their home by a trusted mafia member. They've looked for years always coming up empty handed, until they get an anonymous call saying that the said trusted member was killed, but they heard nothing about their daughter. Thinking she died with him or long before, they call off their search. Only to get a call 7 years later saying that their long lost daughter was in fact very much alive. NOT EDITED and in dire need of it. DISCLAIMER: Strong language, sexual content and violence.

Beau, intelligent et fils de bonne famille ? Vous allez adorer le détester . *** Son nom est Malick Charles SYLLA. Arrogant et égocentrique, ce jeune fêtard est aussi séduisant que charmeur. C'est bien simple : aucune femme ne lui résiste. Mais ça, c'était avant l'arrivée de la belle Kharidja dans l'entreprise familiale... Couverture réalisée par Eunkyung ©Tous droits réservés - Février 2015.

In a world of monsters, is it possible to find the beauty in each other? Ice melts... Power ignites... Bonds forge... Just in time to clash with the impending storm on its way. ----------------------------------------------------------------- "I think you have lost your mind," Soren suddenly muttered. Then it happened: Annika grinned. A glowing warmth lit inside, heating her cold interior. There was something extraordinary about the simplicity put into a grin. The anguish lessoned, and suddenly anything was possible. Surely the sky could fall if Annika could smile? "What makes you say that?" She asked as she continued her movements. The grin acted as a soothing balm on her aching heart. Annika might've been crazy to become so easily uplifted by an everyday facial expression, but crazy seemed like a much better term to be than slave. "Only a lunatic would approach me in my slumber." His eyes remained shut, and he didn't object to her petting, so Annika didn't stop. "Well... you wouldn't know if you were asleep?" "Mmm," the sound vibrated like a guttural hum, "I awoke the second you entered." "Did you?" Annika asked as she turned her head to study his face, but this time, his eyes were open, revealing those beautiful pits of colorless depths. --------------------------------------------------------------- (WARNING: MATURE CONTENT OF ALL KINDS *EMPHASIS ON THE ALL PART*) Highest Rank: 48 (thanks to you beautiful creatures)