Aden Grayson is the middle Grayson brother. Brooding. Quiet. A lover of solitude and one specific curly-haired angel. Leila Hakeem is a bartender, working and maintaining her father's bar after his passing. Suffering from a traumatic attack, she still manages to keep a smile on her face. The two are bonded over that traumatic incident but does Leila know everything about what really happened? Or is Aden keeping a secret? Will they fight for their happiness? For each other? Or will the past prove to be too much? (Book Two of The Grayson Brothers)

Coming from nothing, Alex Grayson fought and clawed his way to the top. Creating and founding The Sinners MC all on his own, he becomes the President of the ruthless biker gang. Alex will do anything but go back to the life he used to live, even if that means tearing down everything and everyone in his way. Rosie Jenson is a tough and gentle soul who used to teach before the Graysons tore down her school, and now she's forced to work for none other than the devil himself; Alex Grayson. The two are fire and fire, fighting against each other, fueling the pits deep inside of each other, but what happens when they cant seem to stay away from each other? Rosie has her own secrets and Alex doesn't like baggage. So, what happens when they find something deep inside that calls out to each other? Will they heal or cause each other more pain? (Book One of The Grayson Brothers)

Dilara Caesar moved to Stanford Hill after going to a private school her whole life, she wants to live her senior year as a normal high school student. The Giovanni's are one of the most dangerous mafia groups in California, but no one in their school knows that. Dilara crosses paths with Adriano Giovanni and her plans of having a normal senior year go up in flames.

CURRENTLY EDITING TW: sex, abuse, murder, threat, rape, suiside, sexual assault, Self Harm |18+| HEA for some lol Saverio Enzo, mafia king, challenger, and manipulative leader. Known for his ruthless behaviour. Honor Maeve, known for a silenced heart. Both destined to kill, to destroy, to torture. But will that get in the way of the unconditional love they carry? ----- For those who think this story goes too quickly at the beginning. It will all make sense why I did this. I had to make it go by quickly for the storyline or else you'd be reading for yearssss!! *This book contains more romance than mafia references*

(slow updates, sorry!) At the age of sixteen, Ace Valentino was given the heir of the Valentino Cooperation and the American Mafia. Doing his job perfectly fine since he had first gotten that position in the working field, what happens when his past catches up to him? Or mostly, when she steps in his path. [previously knows as 'just how you like it'] [estimated word count: 250,000 - 300,000]

"Look at me." He demanded, with an irritated tone. I didn't. I was too stubborn. I wasn't going to let him boss me around - without a fight anyway. "I advise that you do as I say." From the corner of my eye, I saw him make his way towards me. "Considering the state you are in." His voice projected an almost amused expression as he waved his finger, pointing towards my body which was stabilized on top of the bed. He had the leverage. He had the power. He had the reasons for revenge. Would I be able to get out of this alive?

"I never chose the life I had back then. Never asked for it but now all that I have, I have earned. Maybe not by the right means, but they are mine all the same. " His rough hands caressed my tear stained cheeks with such gentleness that it could easily fool me. It almost did. I wanted to scoot away but the ropes tying my hands to the bedpost, tugged at my skin harshly. There was no escape. "But even if I get everything in the world, there will always be one thing missing." He didn't have to complete the sentence for me to know the answer. **** The darkness from her past had returned hand in hand with the taunting present. Rose was caged in the hands of the devil, and he was not ready to let go anytime sooner. **** Sequel to the submission series. (Submit #2) Triggers and smut present. I do not own the background picture of this book's cover. Book cover made by me.

Highest ranking #1 as on 4th July 2017 "Tell me you are mine" the cold, sharp, merciless blade tried to force me into submission. Into HIS submission. I am not a property that anyone can own. "I-I am yours". Green is supposed to be my favorite color but as I look into his green merciless eyes I feel nothing but fear. "Good girl. Now, we don't want your dear ones hurt, do we?" **** Where do you see yourself in three years? Two? One? What gives you the certainty that there will be one at all? In a world where most people dream and everything is normal, how would it feel to not know what normal is? Life is never easy, and it won't ever be. It's harder when you have demons of your past and devils in your present to fight against. No one wants to lose, but how long can you keep yourself stable? Only the strong and brave survives in the race. Is she strong and brave? Triggers are present.

SEQUEL To Trying to dominate the dominant!! Brooke and Nick are finally equal. Although she is his stubborn blunt champion boxer sub she is one hundred percent equal to him, and that's never going to change... Or will it. Now engaged they face new challenges of each other. Will they be able to handle it and stay together? Or will this dominant couple be better apart? Will Brooke push Nick to his breaking point? or will he pull her into something she might have to call a loss later?

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.