"Stop rolling your eyes at me" he says as he slows down at the stop light. Sticking my middle finger up at him with a fake smile he chuckled showing his perfectly white pearly teeth. "You know I would stick mine up at you back but, I would prefer it if it was in you joined by my index and ring finger,'' he says, putting his left hand on my thighs while his right on the steering wheel When New York hottest, richest and cold hearted bachelor eyes set on a young Malia Gray who is famous in the business world as well as he is and he decided that she has to be the one to bear his child without her consent. What will happen when Malia finds out? Truth be told Liam isn't the only one hiding something, Malia is too. What will happen? Completed✨ ⚠️This is my first story and I am not a professional writer & never claimed to be so no hate.⚠️

Pregnant. Betrayed. And the father is the last man she expected: her ex-boyfriend's formidable father, billionaire Silas Thorne. Reeling from her cousin's deceit and her boyfriend's cheating, Elara Hayes faces a double shock - pregnant with twins by the intimidating Silas. Silas, thirty-seven and ruthlessly decisive, sees an irresistible opportunity. He offers Elara a deal dripping with vengeance: "Marry me. It's the ultimate revenge against my son." Thrust into a gilded cage built on retribution, Elara must protect herself and her unborn babies. But living under the same roof as the dangerously magnetic Silas threatens to shatter their cold arrangement. Can a marriage forged in revenge truly pave the path to love? Or will family loyalties tear them apart? Cradle-snatcher? Disrespectful father? Silas Thorne welcomed the whispers. He played to win, and Elara was his prize. He wasn't giving her back.

They were once deeply in love. Until an accident took his memory and erased their marriage. When Grayson wakes from a coma, he remembers the world as it was five years ago. His family is familiar. His past makes sense. But his wife is missing from his memory entirely. For Calla, loving him becomes a quiet kind of pain. She must learn how to be patient with a man who no longer knows her, while holding onto the hope that their love was strong enough to survive even this. Because sometimes, the hardest part of love is not losing someone... but watching them forget you.

The Bianchi Legacy Giovanni Bianchi rules the Italian underworld with an iron fist, feared as a ruthless Mafia capo. But at home, his heart belongs to Eliyana-his childhood sweetheart, his queen. Together, they raised four sons: Luciano and Lorenzo, born from reckless young love, and the mischievous twins, Xander and Xavier. For sixteen years, their home was a fortress of loyalty, violence, and love-a kingdom ruled by Eliyana's steady hand. But when an unexpected pregnancy shatters the cycle of generations, the Bianchi men are brought to their knees. Not by bullets. Not by war. But by the one thing none of them ever expected- a daughter.

Enisha , a 3 year old who never saw the light of the sun ; never felt loved and never understood the meaning of family just because of someone's hatred towards her father .A girl who never saw her father or mother yet still craved their affection. what would happen when she runs away from her abuser and finally meets the family who thought she was dead. Would she be able to get over her past easily? or would it haunt her and stop her from seeing her family's love for her ?

New York never slept, but that night, the Ricci household did. The penthouse, usually filled with laughter, music, and the scent of fresh espresso, had fallen into an eerie silence. The soft hum of the baby monitor sat unnoticed on the bedside table. No one heard the creak of the nursery door. No one noticed the absence of breath from the bassinet. By morning, the world had changed. Three year old Alessandro Ricci was gone. The first scream came from Valentina, the eldest daughter. She was the one who found the empty crib, the soft blue blanket discarded on the floor. Then came the chaos-the panic in their father's voice as he barked orders in rapid Italian, the trembling in their mother's hands as she clutched the baby's last-worn onesie. The police swarmed in, news cameras soon followed, and for days, the Ricci's were a family under siege. A family in mourning. Days turned into weeks. Weeks into months. The trail went cold. The whispers began-speculations, doubts, cruel insinuations that an influential family like theirs should have been able to protect their own. But the Ricci's knew the truth. Someone had taken Alessandro. And three years later, as the city moved on, they never did. Because somewhere out there, their baby brother was waiting to come home.

New York city, In the sterile white walls of a hospital room, Victoria Blackwell's world collapsed with a photo of her husband of five years - Henry Blackwell with another woman. She was more shattered when her son - Jude Blackwell chose that woman as his new Mom. Heartbroken, Victoria decided to give up both the marriage and motherhood. She faked memory loss, demanded a divorce, and walked away - determined to rebuild her life from the ruins. After Victoria's departure, Henry was stunned. The woman who once loved him unconditionally had transformed into someone unrecognizable - confident, composed, and untouchable. Now, Henry is desperate to win her back. Jude clings to memories of his mother's warmth and begs for her return. They both want her back. But Victoria has learned one thing the hard way: sometimes love isn't enough-especially when it costs you yourself.

𝙎𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙖 × 𝘼𝙡𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙰 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎-𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚢. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜, 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚛?

I ran away because I couldn't bear the thought of staying with someone who had betrayed me. Kayden Hawkins, my best friend and the guy I thought I would marry, knocked up Amber Smith during our high school graduation, so I fled our small town, I fled the heartbreak and pain. Ten years later, I'm back in town, and now everything has changed.

"I'm gonna give you butterflies. I'm gonna let you feel every part of my body and I'm gonna feel every part of yours. Every single inch you want me to touch, I will. I will please you however you want me to, Liz. you want that don't you?" I nod, quickly. "Yes." "Good." He grabs my underwear and rips it off me, nibbling on the crook of my neck, keeping me in a spiral. "Please, Lucas." "What is it, my love?" "I want you. Please." This book is only published here, nowhere else. if you see any of my work outside of this platform, please report to me. <3 Thank you for reading! #1-sweetheart as of 15/05/2024 #1-hugs as of 11/10/2024 #1-explicitlanguage as of 28/04/2025