Against popular belief, high school was actually nice for Ally Sanders. She had an amazing group of friends by her side each day, and she constantly had the support from everyone around her. But there's a day when you have to face the real world. When you have to grow up. College. Will Ally be able to make it on her own now that she doesn't have her friends, especially her twin sister, by her side? College is about meeting new people, but I don't think catching the attention of Axel Stone, her new university's star boxer, was what she exactly had in mind. He wants her. He's obsessed with her. But can he get her? Life is about taking risks, and Ally will have to learn that Axel Stone is all about taking risks. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Book four in the T.B.B.B(The Bad Boy Boxer) series. Book cover by @kylagrace21

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Read to find out!

..... "I'm going to fuck you," I feel all the air in my lungs escape at once, my eyes squeezing shut when he grazes his lips against my ear, barely touching me. "And you're not going to say no are you?" He asks softly, his teeth nipping at my ear teasingly as I shakily place my hands on his shoulders. I feel my eyes fill with tears as he begins to place gentle kisses up the path of my neck. "Answer me," He muses as he presses closer. "No," I burn at the humiliating realization. "No," He confirms softly as he brings his hands to my waist, "That's what I thought," ... Kimberly, a naive and kind hearted girl who's too trusting for her own good. She was living her average life when everything seemed to take a u-turn after she was told she would be living with her brothers boss, aka the most powerful man in New York City. Nathan, a cold hearted and seemingly arrogant man with a troubled past. He agrees to let Kimberly stay at his house after her brother goes away for working matters, however what he wasn't expecting was to become so possessive over the girl, furthermore, he wasn't expecting to find himself wanting her in ways he's never wanted before. THIS STORY IS COMPLETE BUT ITS CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN! WARNING: this story contains, sexual scenes only suitable for a mature audience, strong language and depictions of violence.

To crave safety was one thing. To sleep with a monster to get it? That was something else entirely. ____________________ The bar. Her best friend. The need to forget her ex. That's all Maebelle Taylor was signing up for one Thursday night in college. The icing on the cake was the tall and handsome one-night-stand she managed to fall into bed with, and she was able to achieve what she set out to do: Forget. However, things don't go as planned when said one-night-stand saunters back into her life. Not only is he as handsome as he was during their night of fun, but he seems to be a completely different person than Maebelle remembers. He's dangerous, brooding, vicious, and far from the man she thought she had first met. And he wants absolutely nothing more to do with her. What seems like fate is what tosses them together. What seems like karma is what can't keep them apart. Mr. tall and handsome lives a life far from the safe haven Mae so desperately craves to have, but after stumbling upon something she shouldn't have seen? Mr. tall and handsome isn't so keen to let her go. ____________________ t r o p e s: Grumpy x sunshine Mature themes Criminal/Gang-related content ____________________ D I S C L A I M E R: this story has been re-edited and republished. the events of this story , for those who have read it prior to February 2023 , have been slightly altered to make way for my improved and matured writing style (as well as to fix plot inconsistencies). originally published : june 2017 newly published : february 2023 ____________________ Copyright © All Rights Reserved

She's probably psychotic. She's unbelievably innocent, doesn't even know the meaning of most cuss words. She loves her pictures and has a horrible sense of direction. She blindly trusts whomever she stumbles upon, causing them to either be touched or take advantage of her pure heart that only wishes to love everyone. She is beautiful, so truly beautiful inside and out. And I don't understand why in Hell's name I can't get her out of my head. She drives me crazy with worry, why does she have to so damn trusting?! For heaven's sakes! She trusted ME of all shitty people. A damned gang leader who almost blew her pretty little head off her petite shoulders. And I have never felt so savagely protective over anyone in my entire life. My beautifully innocent angel.

Some flowers thrive in the dark.

Katie is a psychologist for criminals, and is very good at her job. But what happens when she is faced with a new challenge that is Jason McCann, America's most wanted criminal, who's finally arrested? Can she change him, or will he change her? Cover by @Ma_Raa *Currently Editing*

He's a contract killer for the Italian mob. She's the secret daughter of his boss that he's been paid to retrieve. What could possibly go wrong? • • • Being paid to kill is something Maddox King had grown used to. The weapons, the torture, the blood that was all on his hands. With the mafia as his boss and an arsenal to his disposal, Maddox never cared to think of his nonexistent family or better yet, life outside of the mob. Maddox was the "best in the business," as far as organized crime went. And that's all that mattered to him. The title, the notoriety. It was a job. He finds, he kills, he gets paid. It seemed simple. And it was ... until the boss decided to ask him for a favor. This time it's not a mission to kill. Now, Maddox is asked to keep Norah Romaniello safe and retrieve her, whatever means necessary. A beautiful, stubborn woman with a burdened but kind heart. Opposites are said to attract, but where is the line drawn between practical, and downright dangerous...? • • • "You have no idea what I'm capable of." His voice deepened as he held the smoking gun to his side. I stepped closer to him so I could now feel his heart pounding against his chest, adrenalin almost radiating from him. My own heart raced as I could feel the killer in him border between simmering down or firing another shot. "Then show me." I whispered. And he did. • • • { Romaniello Series Book 1 ; Norah } ** *Mature Content Warning* **

"I want you okay! I want you so much!" I had lost all words. "Wanting and needing are two different things" I replied. His fist met with the wall, I watched as a red liquid appeared around his knuckles. "Why can't you just say those words back" He whispered, as if he needed to hear me say it. "Because then I would be admitting to something you already know"

Lucas Michael Avery is everything a girl could ever want; handsome, smart, funny. Everyone loves him. Correction everyone loved him. What happened? Well he's kind of a diagnosed sociopath and now everyone knows it. Prone to violent outburst a complete disregard for laws and the rights of others and the failure to feel remorse or guilt; Lucas isn't the safest person to be around. Introducing Candice Rose Waring beautiful blonde, bold and bubbly. Everyone at Saint Mary's School for the gifted wants to either be her, be with her, or be the one to kill her. She's perfect. She's also Lucas' childhood enemy. And with his arrival back in town she's also his only way to get some shut eye. No. Really. He can't sleep without her. What do you tell your mom when a sociopath climbs into your bed every night? Nothing that's what. Why you may ask? Well when he threatens to slice your throat open and eat all the marshmallows out of your Lucky Charms you do as he says. After all; what kind of monster would eat all the marshmallows out of your Lucky Charms.