"The Hacker and the Mob Boss" ❦ Reyna Fields seems to be an ordinary girl with her thick-framed glasses, baggy clothes, hair always up in a ponytail, and her head tucked away behind a computer screen. However, no one knows she's armed with a genius IQ and a heart of gold. She hacks her way into virtual systems on a search for her mother. Unfortunately for her, she has hacked into the wrong database. She hacked into the database of the notorious mob boss, Santino "Saint" Venturi. Saint is the opposite of his name. He's known for his ruthlessness. As a mob boss to a mafia, he learned to eat or be eaten. When Reyna stumbles upon his database, a plan dispersed into his mind. He's going to take her. ❦ "I don't share, angel." "He's a friend," she found herself saying. Dante was too busy staring at her to notice the fiery glare in Saint's eyes. She was mentally praying that Dante would just look away. His fingers trailed up her leg before his hand latched onto her sex. He held her there while a small gasp left her lips. "I will fuck you on this table if he doesn't stop looking at what belongs to me." ❦ HIGHEST RANKING: #5 romance - 6/26/22 Dark Romance Cover by @-simplyhan

Thea Mason. A broken girl with scars. Scars that have stories. When her life is flipped upside down Thea is sent to live with her father and brothers that she's never met. Now she must keep her scars hidden. But that may be harder than it seems. (Book one of the scars series)

~𝑳𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏𝒔𝒐𝒏 An innocent and naive 19-year-old girl, the only daughter of two loving parents, loves to paint and read, and is an art student. ~𝑿𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒅 The 25-year-old ruthless leader of the most feared mafia in Italy. What will happen when one of Xavier's plans goes wrong and Lily somehow ends up in his clutches? Read to find out!

Literary Fiction/Drama Merri Lonán has nothing but a bucket list, a sketch, and a dark secret. Can tattoo artist, Jace Declan, show her there's more to life than sorrow? wallflower (informal): a shy person, especially a girl or woman, who is frightened to involve herself in social activities and does not attract much interest or attention.

I wrote this book a while ago, I don't like most of what's written here. So if you're here to criticize, please don't😏 She flinched and moved back a little as he tried to touch her. Alpha's are bad. They get angry easily. They will punish you. She kept repeating to herself as the Alpha came closer. **************** After being maltreated by her uncle who was an Alpha and was almost used as a sex slave,Kenzie have lived with a constant fear of all Alpha's. But what will she do when she finds her mate who is also an Alpha. Read the interesting story to find out. 2 in #saved 1 in #opposite🥺🤍(6th of September) Peace✌

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

Between even injuries, curses, and kidnappings, can love truly blossum? A horrible past, and even more troublesome future. This is all you have ever known, but can a pair of brothers change this fate? Highest rank: #574 in fanfiction. Highest rank: #3 in Sam Winchester

When Ashley is saved from her abusive foster parents her life changed forever. But her savior has a secret. And it's one that effects her more than she can ever imagine. ~ Available only on Inkitt and Wattpad. **Current cover made by Only_be_happy** **Future cover made by @Nattkuznetsov**

"It's like he's a different breed of werewolf. Something... beyond us." • • • Adrienne Gage has spent her entire life being shunned and punished for her mouthy attitude, and being loyal to a pack which doesn't deserve her loyalty. It's been a year since her last punishment, and she's been walking on eggshells to keep herself in the clear. But now, that's all being threatened to be taken away if she doesn't abide by what the Alpha's son wants; and that's her as his Luna. At the same time, terrified whispers are circulating around. Mentions of a tyrant Alpha looking for a new pack to conquer. Adrienne thinks nothing of everyone else's paranoia. That is until she finds herself half conscious and being dragged away deeper into the woods with canines around her neck. Highest Ranking #1 in Paranormal Highest Ranking #1 in Werewolf Highest Ranking #1 in Romance Cover made by @Silverless COMPLETED

"You're ours," they whispered in my ears simutaniously. I swallowed loudly in response. "But- but-" I tried to state. "No buts little mate," Daniel said as I felt his lips move to mine. "Except for your actual butt," Jack stated, winking at me. Next thing I know Daniel's lips covered mine while Jack began kissing my neck. Without wanting to, I moaned loudly, causing them to grin against me. All I could think was 'Ughh I am so screwed.' ----- Hi! I'm Lana, and I'm a werewolf. Yes, a werewolf, but I'm not like the other wolves. I'm not beautiful or special. I'm an omega. Being an omega is the lowest rank of our pack. It's my job to follow orders. There are three rules for an omega: don't ever ignore orders, stay under the radar, and never ever get in touch with the alpha, beta, or third in command. ----- (highest rank:#27 in werewolf which I think is amazing and a wonder!)