Aria Bianchi's high school life contains of either being bullied or ignored. Her thick rimmed glasses, braces and no fashion sense makes her the cliche nerd, and offcourse her straight A's. The teachers shows no sign of helping and her parents empty words doesn't do anything. But no matter how dark and hopeless the situation is, her nice childhood best friend Valerio Drago, always lightens her day. His nice and kind, and treats her well. He sees her with love and no judgement. Hes irreplaceable and she values him higher than her parents even. Valerio Drago loves his nerdy little girl. Those thick rimmed glasses has been on her face as long as he can remember, and he'll miss seeing those braces when she smiles when she must have them removed. Aria being the air he breathes in to live and the light in the end of the tunnel, he protects her for ANY danger. Even himself. She doesn't know, and will never, know about him being the boss of Drago famiglia (family), the most powerful and unknown mafia famiglia in America. But she did One moment Aria and Valerio was hand in hand walking down the street and talking about Vampire Diaries, the next he is clutching his shoulder. Blood ran down his arm like water and it rained bullets. Now Aria has two choises; leave Valerio, her reason of living, or join the Drago famiglia and live every second of her life being hunted and maybe killed. WARNING: INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE AND VIOLANCE

Leonora Bernardi locked in the dark. Hurt for most of her life, scared of her own shadow. Not knowing what the outside world is like, she's the epitome of innocence. One look at her and it's like her aura could light up the room. Nikolai Volkov future don of the Russian mafia. Intimidating, dangerous and above all a monster, known to be ruthless and merciful in the mafia world. His presence darkens a room, but what if Leonora is used to the darkness? And what happens when Leonora finds out something about herself that will turn her whole life upside down? And what happens when Nikolai the cold hearted ruthless monster rescues the soft warm Leonora from the man who has caused everyone's pain.

(Can be read as a standalone.) She never questioned my silence and a ten-year-old me found it fascinating. So, when she declared herself as my best friend I didn't question her back. As the second in command to my brother, I swore myself to always protect her until one-day things went out of control and a distance grew between us. I don't feel emotions as intensely as others but with that distance between us, I was hit with a fierce longing and need for my best friend, one which went beyond the lines of friendship. Lilith Thomson might be the most average-looking woman but I wanted her with a passion that defied all odds.

#First book in the Queen series# Kylie Jones, daughter of Robert Jones President of the Hells Dragons MC. Her story is a little different. She was once the shy princess of the MC hanging around the clubhouse waiting to be claimed by her knight in shining armor. Her fifteenth birthday was supposed to be a grand celebration, but turned out to be a dreadful nightmare. Abducted by her father's enemies, she disappeared without a trace. Ten years later, she's back. Out on a mission to kill the man who sold her out. The quiet little girl was long gone. In her place stood a stunningly beautiful independent woman. Outspoken, bold and dangerous, even slightly unhinged. The ten years had been nothing like a walk in the park. It had been a constant fight for survival. The woman who returned was cold as ice, known to the world as The Queen of Assassins. Damon Miller. VP of the Hells Dragons MC. He lost the light of his life ten years ago. The shy little girl was supposed to be his Old Lady when she came of age, not to disappear without a trace. What happens when she comes strutting back into their lives on the day of her supposed burial? Will the power of love reconnect them? Or will she stick to her mission, getting herself and her family into more danger?

• Levi • I've wished for death too many times to count when I was a child. Too bad only my soul died, not my body. Now that i'm older, I refuse to give up.I want answers. Answers that my family can give me. A family that doesn't even know I exist. What the hell am I getting myself into? • Mayhem • I was born into this life. The club life. Violence, drugs, murder, woman, the brotherhood. It was always part of my life, minus the woman. I stay away from woman. I don't trust them, I hate them. I don't want them around me. But the little sister of my President apparently is an exception, since she won't get out of my fucking head. I'm obsessed. I hate her. I want her more than I hate her. I will get her, she will be mine. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

"What's that?" Isla asked, already knowing it was a dirty word. "An orgasm, is something that happens when someone makes you feel really good, little dove." -- "Ahh- wait! M-Maxim...!" She felt a sting to her bottom as soon as she made a mistake, laying her head down on his shoulder as she straddled his thigh and stopped grinding her hips. "No, no, little one. You either call me 'Daddy' or 'Sir' when we are like this." Maxim said huskily in her ear, gripping her hips and forcefully grinding them. -- After witnessing a murder at the hands of Don Maxim Petrov, Isla Winter's world gets spun in a whole new direction. Her previous traumatic life gets unexpectedly brought back up as she experiences love, a new country, and a new way of living. (A BIT FAST PACED, sorry!) MATURE SCENES ⚠️ TRIGGERS IN THE BOOK ⚠️ -violence (it's a mafia book) -swearing -death -self negativity -trauma from past domestic abuse -sexuality DO NOT PUT SPOILERS IN PARTS OF THE BOOK FOR OTHER PEOPLE

Eve opens a flower shop next door to a club of bikers, The Nyx Knights. She quickly becomes their little ray of sunshine, even though she doesn't see it. After months and months of being friendly neighbors, her past starts to emerge from the darkness. Will she tell the truth of her past or keep them in the dark while trying to deal with it all on her own? What happens when she is faced with the truth of who her neighbors really are? Will she accept the fact that there is more to her biker friends than them just running a bar next door to her and hanging out having fun together? Can she accept the true identities of the Blackbourne Toma group or will she them out of her life forever? This is yet another CL Stone Blackbourne Toma fan fiction story.

Davina Delarosa is the only female in the world to run a Mafia. Located in LA, she is feared by many, but one. Matteo. D'Angelo. Her biggest rival. His Italian Mafia was taught to fear none but one, their own. Decades of rivalry, murder, slaughter and pain. But what it is that causes them to form an alliance after all these years?

Fo-no-fo-bia | Phono-pho-bia | /ˌfəʊnə(ʊ)ˈfəʊbɪə/ noun: A persistent, abnormal, and unwarranted fear of sound. #1 in the Phobia series. ___________ "M-my name is Baybi, what's yours?" I answer shyly trying to pretend the cake I'm icing is more interesting than his presence. "Payne." His voice came. Deep, husky, intimidating. I stopped for a moment before looking at him again, a small confused frown wrinkles my brows. "Pain?" I questioned. A deep chuckle erupted from his throat making my cheeks dust with pink. I looked down at the now finished cake that was waiting to be put away. I decide to watch the way his shoulders shake as he sobers up, the stud on his ear glistening from the rays the sun emitted. He looks at me with a smirk playing on his lips. My heart dipped in whatever blood that was circulating it as he leaned unto the counter, leaving a sinful amount of space between us as he spoke again. "I'm far from it baby, I'm worse." ***** #1 in cute out of 192K. #84 in romance out of 1.94M. #3 in protective out of 12K. #1 in naive out of 2.08K. #3 in possessive out of 6.14K.