"You're not afraid of me." Harry had just retired from his study for the night and was getting into bed beside Louis. His mate chose to indiscreetly cower away from the Alpha's arms that lay jobless at his sides. "How can you tell?" "Come here." Harry had no sense of empathy or gentility; he commanded when necessary and simply took what he needed at other times. Louis turned over onto his other side, facing Harry with wide and cautious eyes. He regarded Harry's rigid side profile in the dark with a mixture of emotions. "I am afraid of you"

(Not my story) "So, we're friends?" Louis asked timidly, his blue eyes looking up at Harry through his lashes, Harry's chest suddenly feeling all weird. Fuck everything. His life really was one big mess at the moment but maybe he should just go with the flow and see what happens. Couldn't get any crazier than it already has been anyway. "Yeah... we're friends." [Or the one where Harry's an underground boxer, Louis' the prize and now Harry has to fight to protect him]

Stefanie and Luna are 17 year old twins, who were raised by their aunt and uncle because apparently their family did not want nor cared for them. Both lived with great hardships in life, but each tried to protect the other in her own way, even when they knew they should communicate. They tried to built a happy life together. One day they are suddenly called to the school office and there they tell them that their aunt and uncle had a car accident and didn't make it out alive. Also to their surprise biological family is alive and wants to take them in, but who would have known that this family is not a normal one. If you like Mafia Storys with 6 overprotective brothers and also romance with strong male leads, then you should read this! WARNING: Don't read if you can't handle explicit, harsh language and mature content. Currently editing the story!!

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

Harry Styles is head of the underground, he's ruthless, possessive, feared and powerful. Louis is a student, his dad works for Harry but Louis has no idea about the underground world. What happens when Louis dad causes trouble and Harry kidnaps Louis for revenge. (This is my story, please do not copy, also on AO3 under aace1234)

Kiara is an assassin. Born in the industry, she knows her work better than anyone else and she's the best that her clan has. Kiara has never failed a mission in her life and never plans to. But this mission is different than the others. More difficult - dangerous, even. Her newest task was to get rid of the Prime Minister of England's son, Niklaus St. Clair. At first it seemed easy to her seeing how she has killed many presidents and prime ministers, and many of their eldest sons, so why was this one so different? Besides his face of zero flaws, and his muscular body and rock-hard abs, and that oh-so-sexy accent she involuntarily fall for - oh, and the fact he has many dark secrets of his own. She calls him an arrogant brute. He calls her his feisty kitten. So what happens when their first encounter ends up with her trapped between a wall and his body instead?

Harry Styles, a twenty-seven-year-old mafia boss, known as one of the coldest, most ruthless men in all of London. Louis Tomlinson, a sweet innocent sixteen-year-old high school student with two absurdly overprotective brothers. What happens when the two's paths cross and Mr. Mafia seems to develop a soft spot. - "You're mine little blue eyes," --

Meet Janessa Raines.. A 17 Year Old Assassin, Business Owner And Mom.. She was kidnapped at 1 by her families rival and she endured pain all the way up to 12. She was trained to kill, be smart, be amune to drugs, build, cook and pretty much everything. She became the worlds greatest assassin in the underworld, even mafia's want to work with her but she wouldn't. --- Meet The Raines Family.. The Italian mafia.. They were the most powerful in private and public. They might've looked like the picture perfect family but behind closed doors it definitely wasn't that. They hadn't been a family in 16 years.. All since the youngest child was kidnapped. What happens when they get a call that she's alive? Will they take her in? How will they react? How will she react? Read to find out.. ------ 1.8.22 ( #1 in Mafia ) 1.8.22 ( #2 in mafiaprincess ) 1.8.22 ( #3 in assassin ) 1.8.22 ( #1 in teenmother ) 1.8.22 ( #7 in lostdaughter ) 1.30.22 ( #8 in abuse ) Book Started: Sometime In The Middle Of December Book ended:

"What's your name, love?" The unknown man breathed huskily into my ear. My eyes widened as his lips attached to my neck. I gasped at the feeling. He sucked lightly at the skin under his soft lips. I was frozen to the spot in the empty hallway. The small chattering from the kitchen could still be heard as the pain intensified on my neck. "So, what's your name again?" He asked, his lips brushing against my neck, which made me shiver. "U-uh, M-Marcel." I stuttered nervously. Hit bit down harshly on my neck and I winced in pain. I wanted to push him away but I just couldn't bring myself to move at all. "When your mum introduced me I never got your name. You look adorable with those glasses and that vest." He whispered and placed a light kiss on the bruised area. I closed my eyes briefly but opened then back up to get a glance at him. His piercing blue eyes stared back at me. His hair was up and slightly shifted to the side and he was fit. But why was he doing this to a nerd like me? Doesn't he see how ugly I am? He cupped my cheek with one hand and the other on the back of my thigh. "Don't think differently about yourself, babe." He walked away right after he ran his fingertips over my crotch lightly. "I'll be seeing you again." He stated, before walking away from me.

Louis doesn't kill innocent people. He kills the unwanted criminals, outcasts, and poor beggars who won't be missed. After more than two hundred years living as a blood-thirsty vampire, he doesn't feel guilt or regret anymore. That is, until he meets his next victim: a stripper named Harry Styles.