A late-night encounter, the mysterious death of a loved one, a weapon hunted by both heroes and villains, an unwanted partnership, secrets, hatred, lust, love, betrayal. None of this had been what you were expecting when leaving your apartment that night. Cover art: @tgomeyes For those of you who have gone through many different bookworm stages in your lives, you might notice that I took some inspiration (primarily in the first couple of chapters), from the NA novel, House of Earth and Blood. Although the stories will be very different, I figured I'd point it out in case people take notice.

Alexander Vintalli is one of the most ruthless mafias of America. His name is feared all over America. The way people fear him and the way he has his empire spread all over makes him ruthless. He is know to be heartless monster famous for his ways of torture. Blue Andrews is a simple bartender in. She is really beautiful. She is a bartender at night and a store-worker by day. She works hard to earn and to survive. What happens when she crosses path with this monster. Everything about him screams danger to her and so she tries to run but he has no intentions of letting her go. Not now. Not Ever. He wants Blue for himself. Because after all these years he might have a heart which has started beating for her. But he knows he is not good enough for her.... But then Blue also falls for him and toghether they face their biggest enemies. Their past Demons. Beautiful cover by @Acaciairis Copyright 2016. Everything in this book belongs to me.

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[ mitchel cave ] it was all she really found comfort in. nothing more, nothing less. sunsets were capable of easing her anxieties. she was always so positive that nothing else could come into her life and change what she knew, and she seemed to be right for a while. - posted on: 09/01/18 [ i do not take credit for any of the visuals included into the story. they belong to their rightful owners. ] - this story has been discontinued.

"Amara come and dance with me" Riley demands while dragging me into the dance floor. I detested clubs and parties but I was dragged here by my best friends for my 19th birthday. As I started dancing I could feel a pair of eyes on me. I began to scan the room subtly until my gaze was connected with a pair of bright green beautiful eyes. This wasn't a man, this was a God. His hair was dark and not too short but just that length where you can push it back and it looks effortless. His body looked sculpted and chiseled as if every little detail about him was carefully planned out. He wouldn't stop looking at me. I tried to avert my gaze until a couple of seconds later I felt two large strong arms wrap around my body.

"99 cent dreams, maybe you could show me some." maybe it was luck that she met him. maybe it was fate. maybe the intricacies of what happened next wasn't supposed to go so wrongfully right. either way, laralyn creed's life will never be the same. for better or for worse. [most impressive ranks: #25 in teenromance #1 in chaseatlantic #1 in australian #6 in bands lowercase intended]

someone that looks how Chase Atlantic sounds . you know the deal baby's mommas given you an eren SMUT feat y/n enjoy ;) lemon 🍋 and foul language 🤬. I DO NOT OWN RIGHTS TO PHOTO USED FOR COVER AND AOT ITSELF OR ANY CHASE ATLANTIC SONG .

"i want you to stay." "we can't always get what we want, babe."