Harlow had her daughter at the ripe age of seventeen. She wanted to make her boyfriend happy so she agreed to...do something that resulted in a baby. Seven years later Halo's starting second grade in a new school, with a new teacher. What happens when Halo's teacher catches her mother's eye? A few things actually...

We are feared. People treat us with respect no matter their age or position. They don't question us. Why? Because of our father. Il Diavolo as many call him. Ruler of the Underworld. King of the Mafia. Our father is a King and our mother is a Queen. Our father always told us that one day we'd be kings and that kings need their queens......well we found them. Now we just have to rescue them.... From themselves and those who seek to destroy them and us. May the odds be in our opposer's favor..... Because it's always in ours.

"I know your trying to insult me, baby, but i'm taking it as a compliment." "Don't call me baby." Riley is a bubbly boy who travels through life with cuddles and smiles, giggles and butt wiggles. But no one knows how much he hurts on the inside. Adele couldn't give a shit about anyone or their feelings. Especially Riley. She just thinks it's a silly boy following her around like a puppy. But when they slowly become close and she realised he isn't so bad she scares herself. ENJOY MAMAS'S

Lydia Quinn.•* She's always been a people pleaser, trying not to be rude at anyone. She didn't have that much of affection as a person from any person around her expect her best friend, Iris. But when she got to know Greyson's personality she will finally feel the affection and love from the person she never thought she would. And she will finally be okay with opening up about her own feelings. Greyson Vinson*•. He always have been inside his own head and problems. He never talks to anyone about his problems, he's scared. Scared that people will leave him when they get to know him better. When Lydia came into his life he finally found a person that he can open up and feel free to talk to. He doesn't talk much. But he will want more than anything to talk when he will realise what his feelings for Lydia are.

"You know what I do with girls who take control when they aren't supposed to?" "I punish them." ***** Scarlett Hudson's life is... okay. She has a great best friend and good grades. Boys like her enough to look at her, but not to ask her out. But she doesn't need that. Life is difficult enough without boys and their hormones... But then she meets Jordan and his friends. They're the opposite of her; dark, muscular and anything but innocent. They want her, all of them. But is more than one of them possible in a relationship? ****** Started: November 12th 2021 Finished: February 26th 2022

"So am I gonna get your number for the next time?" he said after hesitating "So there's a next time?" I teased copying his words from earlier "Well if you want there to be" he lazily smiles slightly leaning against the wall I put my hand out laughing He placed his phone in my hand and I typed my number into his phone leaving the name blank. Handing it back to him I wished him a goodnight and opened the door to my room slipping inside. Leaning back against the door I smiled to myself. "You look like you enjoyed yourself" Opening my eyes I saw Jenny laying down looking at me. "It was nice" I smiled at her while taking off my shoes and walking towards my bed. "Soooo tell me everything that happened" she cheekily said

WATTYS 2022 AWARD WINNER ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ "You had an idea?" She laughed lightly when I reminded her. Her laugh was easily contagious, I couldn't help but not laugh with her, even if it was just a small nostril-flare kind of thing. "Yeah, I do." She turned to me slightly, and straightened her posture. "You've seen John Tucker Must Die, right?" She asked, and I summoned the most 'no, duh' expression I possibly could give her. "Perfect. Let's John Tucker the hell out of that motherfucker." ☾ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ ˚✩ ⋆｡˚ ✩ • ☽ Abby Reynolds is your average high school senior who's just trying to ace her AP exams to get into her top schools, be a good daughter to her parents, and a loving girlfriend to her boyfriend. When Abby's perfect relationship is ripped to shreds, she fetches a plan to get revenge - with the girl she should hate most. Abby's about to get more than she bargained for, and learn more about herself than any college entry essay could ever teach her, and it's about to come in the form of Tessa Oliver.

Dante Romano, the most powerful Italian mafia leader is forced to pick a bride by his cruel father in a week. When a man betrays his trust and steals from him, Dante is about to kill him before the man mentions he has a daughter around his age and will sell her to him to marry her. But this guy and girl never believed in love because of something to do with their cruel fathers. What will happen when these two broken souls meet each other? Will they help each other in finding their true selves again? Will they actually fall in love? Keep reading to find out...

[MATURE CONTENT] Everyone tends to outgrow their childhood memories as they become adults but not Trinity. The Ivanov sons are the living memory who breathes and walks to her terror and against her utmost desires she desperately needs but denies herself; she thinks she can escape them but no. They have claimed her, desired her, obsessed over her even before she knew it and they will have her because she is THEIRS. And the sad truth she knows, they are hers for the claim. © "Show me your panties." Vadim has never been one to ask question. I want to refuse but the look on his face makes my body say fuck it. Blushing, fingers goes to the slit of my dress to give him what he want but Andrei halts me almost immediately. "Slowly." Andrei says. Snapping my gaze to his mischievous smirk. Stretching my leg farther out that has the slit on; boldly, my eyes trained on their heated gaze as I slowly hook my thumbs to my panties tugging it down.... slowly. How they want it. "Ass up, face down." Shakily, I complied climbing the bed falling in position shooting my ass high in the air getting wetter by the second hearing footsteps draw closer licking my lips. Vadim breathes on my neck hearing Andrei's dark chuckles. "When we are done with you, you will wish you didn't beg to be fucked." Oh God! ***Mature content ***Violence ***Mature romance ***18+ IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, PLEASE DO NOT READ. I REPEAT, DO NOT READ WITH INTENTIONS TO BRING HATEFUL COMMENTS BECAUSE YOU DO NOT LIKE IT. THANKS.

Gwendoline Darling looked down at the details in her hand. "Dorm 13, Room 1, an attractive apartment shared with three other mature students". She took a deep breath and pushed the key into the beautiful Victorian stained glass door, taking a moment to marvel at the bright floral images before twisting the key and with a little shove she entered the hall. On the wall to the right was a set of mailboxes, one for each apartment, number 13 being at the very top, on the wall to the left was a notice board with college rules and contacts listed on it along with a map of the building. the were four apartments on each of the three floors and apartment 13 was on the fourth floor, the only one on that level. With a groan she started for the stairs, having seen the out of order sign on the lift, thank god the college had delivered her cases to her room for her, as she climbed she wondered how she would get on with her room mates, she wasn't very social, unlike her brothers Mike and Jonathan, who had been her protectors growing up, making sure the boys never came near her. Finally she reached the top of the staircase, the deep green door the only thing now in front of her, taking a nervous step forward she hesitated, should she knock, or just go in? As she wavered with what to do, the door opened and she gasped at the sight of the dark haired man in front of her. "You must be Gwenny" he grinned at her, his hand reaching out to take hers. "Who?" She stuttered out. "I'm Jaime, one of your room mates" he answered pulling her inside and shutting the door behind them...