There's a thin line between good and evil. Good. Azalea Blanc in one word. Although she is constantly surrounded by crime, she never lets it alters her kind ways. When her job is to deliver food daily to all of the locked-up criminals in the crime capital of New York, she's used to seeing the darkness that can lay within people. Evil. Reese Ricci in one word. He rules the world of crime, killing and smiling in the color of red. By no means is he a kind man. He's ruthless, dangerous, and heartless. That is until he gets captured and thrown into a cell, and a certain girl enters to give him food. While Azalea tempts him into the light, Reese tempts her into the dark. And Azalea quickly realizes, Evil might just taste better than good.

Valencia The cold unfeeling assassin A shadow, a ghost... she kills and moves on She never sticks around for the consequences Until she meets Adonis And he entices her. Lures her in to his chaotic life. And she can't resist but stay. Adonis Demaria A strong loyal bodyguard to the famous Enzo Vitali The leader of the mafia He's work focused, family focused He never thought his head would be turned, especially by the woman trying to murder his boss. As they meet, tensions builds Tension neither of them can ignore no matter how adamant they are to try. Or how adamant they are to kill each other. Warnings in the Author's Note 18+ •

WARNING: read at your own risk. contains mature content for people aged 18+ Please read the Trigger Warnings. :｡･:*:･ﾟ'★,｡･:*:･ﾟ'☆ "What's your favourite colour?" "Vermillion" "Why?" "It reminds me of blood" "You couldn't get more cliche than that" "You couldn't get more annoying" :｡･:*:･ﾟ'★,｡･:*:･ﾟ'☆ Circe Symanski, a 20 year old trained assassin is taken by the Italian Mafia Don Raffaele Marchesi, 32, so she can work for his family in an attempt to destroy the Russians. She is hard to control and comes with a bratty attitude and a traumatic past. He tries to assert his dominance while being haunted by a past of his own. With the two working together despite their differences everything seems to be going fine until secrets are uncovered and the truth comes out. :｡･:*:･ﾟ'★,｡･:*:･ﾟ'☆ started: 17/6/2020 finished: ranks: #1 in adultthemes #1 agency #1 gxm #2 polish

•1• His tongue slips in and I get caught off guard. Woah buddy! I push back slightly and he let's go and looks into my eyes. "what?" he asks confused. No trace of anger, but instead- confusion. "Sorry." I pant out. "I just. We're friends." I say looking down. He lets go lightly and looks slightly aggravated. "I don't. I don't fucking want to be friends!" He blurts. "Do you not want to be friends?" Tears threaten to spill. ~ Violet is a innocent girl who's nickname used to be Lady. She stays in her treehouse with her cat Mochi and minds her own business. That was until Grey Jones came along. Moving into the neighborhood he is the cold, mean, and "bad boy" type. Violet is a curious girl. When she first meets the new neighbor Grey she's more curious. With a bad first impression on Grey's part; the two become friends. Will they stay friends? Or will things get interesting? 🐞 ⚠️lowkey dense character :)))⚠️ *Book 1*

Three things. A boy who loves to piss her off. A girl who loves to annoy him. And them understanding what it's like to feel love, while being scared of it at the same time [I flick his forehead with my pointer finger, "You're an ass," He leans down further near my ear so only I can hear him. "Y'know you're kinda cute when you're pissed."]

Rain's life is turned upside down when her sister disappears and her father starts drinking too much. Her mother owes a lot of money to a dangerous Mafia group and offers Rain as payment! But Rain has secrets - scars that run deeper than the ones on her skin. Whispers of a traumatic past echo in her mind, haunting her every step. She thought she'd left it all behind, but the shadows of her history lurk, waiting to pounce. Angelo Moretti, the ruthless Mafia boss, takes an unsettling interest in Rain. His gaze pierces through her defenses, seeing beyond the façade she's built. He's a master manipulator, using his power and influence to keep her trapped. Yet, amidst the cruelty and control, Angelo shows Rain fleeting moments of tenderness. A gentle touch, a soft word, a glimmer of understanding in his eyes. It's a dangerous game, one that Rain can't afford to play. For in Angelo's world, love and loyalty are luxuries she can't afford. Will Rain survive the treacherous landscape of the Mafia, or will Angelo's care for her become her ultimate downfall? Can she confront the darkness of her past and break free from the shackles of her present, or will the shadows consume her forever?

She was loud and carefree with no filter and he was quiet and composed never letting anyone see behind the mask. Maeve,a girl who has nothing except herself and Riccardo the leader of the Romano Mafia meet when Maeve witnesses something she shouldn't have. They say opposites attract but adding a war between family's in the mist,secrets,lust and lies,will the pair make or break each other till the end? *~*~*~*~* "You think we will stay together?" "Till the end sunshine."

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

"I'm changing school and that's it," I yelled at Alexander. "over my dead body" he glared at me. "what's wrong with you" I glared back at him. "you will not leave me," he yelled back. Belle Lilly king, is a 17-year-old girl, she's sweet, caring but can be mean when she wants to, unless it's Alexander. Alexander Ace Adams is a 18-year-old selfish and spoiled boy who hates Belle for no reason. They have been enemies since the moment Alexander moved to Belle's school in 3rd grade. They hate each other, all because Alexander makes fun of Belle. Will Alexander stop hating Belle? will he stop making fun of Belle? started:May 10, 2021 finished: November 17, 2022.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)