**Wattpad Featured** "Unlike you, he is a gentleman who respects me." It was so low that he almost missed it. He wished he had, though. He turned to her with a sly smirk, flicking his eyebrows. "Is that so?" When the only thing she did was stare at him sheepishly, he nodded to himself. His features brightened. "Does a gentleman like him get to kiss you like I do?" he whispered, getting too close for her comfort. Before reacting was even a thought, he grabbed her chin and forced his way on her lips. *** Florence Chaneli is a young belle originating from Greece. She is the epitome of grace and innocence. But appearances can be deceiving; she is quite feisty, intelligent and is not afraid to get in trouble. She came to America in hopes to settle the paperwork concerning a house that was past, from a distant relative, down to her. Thinking she could handle it herself, she left her home country without her family. However, after an unfortunate turn of events she is forced to give shelter to a guy she doesn't even know. To make matters worse, unbeknownst to her, this young man just so happens to be one of the most wanted, one of the most dangerous criminals America had ever had the misfortune of knowing. What could go wrong? Well... Everything..... Jason Noveli had finally, after years of hard work, managed to raise his name. He had made his own deals, he had killed people to ensure their silence and he would kill many more on his way to success. However, he's been reconsidering his purpose lately. What does he seek from this life? The question remains the same... It was supposed to be a routine pick up, until all hell broke loose... His most trusted man got murdered, he got deceived, he didn't receive his money and he got shot. He was sure it would be the end until... The unexpected happened... -mature content- This book is Copyrighted. You may not copy or reproduce it in any way.

Warning: Rated R, Mature Audience Only! "He hovered over her mouth as he spoke, "Do not feel ashamed." She gasped as a tear eased out of her eye as he caressed her, "I can't resist having you." He kissed her again as unbuttoned his own shirt and gently laid on top of her, "You were made for me.. You make me feel less of a monster." " Bianca Marcose was always over looked, her evil older sister Rose made sure of that. She was always the good daughter, never spoke back, never caused trouble. Secretly she dreamed of a simple life, but when their ill mob boss father Avin needs to secure his daughters safety, everyone is shocked when he chose James Endrizzi to marry Rose and to take his place. James Endrizzi, womanizer, psychopath, handsome, fearless, heartthrob. Sounds dreamy? Not to Bianca "prude" Marcose. When James first arrives to Avins house, he is actually excited to meet Bianca, until he realizes that her sister is next in line for marriage. Since Bianca is off limits, he does what any normal man that acts like a teenager does, bullies her. He makes her life a living Hell since she is off limits. What will happen when her nature breaks his hard exterior? Thank you im_so_fab for the awesome cover art!

The song changed and so did the movement of my hips, My hands kept traveling around my body wherever they wanted to go and someone walked up behind me and I swear they growled."My names Ares, what's yours, mate?" Meet Ares Richmand, the owner of that simple little club on the corner of town. The club that everyone wants to go to. Of course not for the drinks that is. They go for the fights. The werewolf fights. Meet Raine, the cliche human girl who knows nothing about werewolves, who happens to be the club owners mate. Oh but she doesn't know all of this yet. Not until she and her friends go to Club Eleven. Sharpkayla® || All Rights Reserved || Read at your own risk || Bloodshed and Kissing || Slut Shaming

"Fúcking hell." He hisses applying pressure to his wound. I think he got the memo because he tells me what I want to hear "I'm apart of the Italian Mafia." I press the pistol harder. "I run the fùcking Mob." "Wow, how cliché." I look down at the watch on my wrist that doesn't exist and then lock eyes with him again. "I'm guessing I've got about five minutes until your mobsters come looking for their daddy. So, it's time for the bonus round!" I clap my hands together as Vince's body shakes. "I thought you didn't want to play games?" Vincenzo cocks his head to the side. This man has balls. I've choked him, shot him and threatened his penìs. There's more to Vincenzo DelVecchio than what meets the eye. *WARNING contains mature content* Read at your own risk

"You're sick," she spat out at him, her face scrunching up, disgusted by his actions. How could someone be so cruel? He chuckled darkly, slowly striding towards her, his half empty glass of whiskey dangling loosely in his grip. He placed it softly behind her on the mantelpiece, his hands now placed either side of her head, trapping her. Her face was void of emotion, but her sharp intakes of breath revealed how she truly felt. His presence affected her, and their close proximity seemed to do something to his heart. He brought his hand up to her glossy black hair, tucking it behind her ear like he always liked it, "I'm not sick, I'm twisted. You make it sound like there's a cure." ~ Due to horrid circumstances, Alexia Clarke is left with no other choice but to join the American Italian mafia in hopes it will remove her from the grid forever, after killing the first man she had ever loved. Vincent Gambino, the ultimate leader of the five families within the mafia, was unhinged, deranged and all types of fucking crazy. With a newcomer in town, he had his eyes focused on the one and only Alexia, who was now the centre of his attention. If only she knew that that was the most dangerous place to be.

Book 1 of the Hellhounds MC Series Camilla Aguado would never tell you she had an easy life. Her mother never wanted her, her father was an alcoholic who owned a bar... the irony was not lost on her. She really only had one family, The Hellhounds MC. The only cliche about her life was that she was in love with her best friend's brother, Roman. He was her protector, the one who helped her when she had no where else to go. Of course, he never knew she loved him. Once she had the chance she left Desert Creek, Nevada, hoping to never come back. Roman Santiago never thought much of little Camilla. With her being a year younger than him, and his sister's best friend, he never saw her as anything more than someone who needed protecting. Once she left, he moved on to other opportunities. Now, almost a decade later, he runs The Hellhounds MC. He never thought he'd see Camilla again, that is until a weird twist of fate pulls her right back into his orbit. WARNING: Mature Content

Five months. Seems like just a short amount of time. For Cheyenne Drew it is. Five months ago she let it go too far with a guy. Now she's by herself to finish. Four more months. Sounds simple right? Especially when the father doesn't know a thing about it.

The Alpha's Sunshine. by lindseyyelizabethh Thad and Lulu's epic love story.

Josie, a twenty six year old teacher, never expected her life to change with one trip to the mall. But when she finds a little girl who seems lost, her life does change. Does she want it to?? Short story that i wrote after a much needed hiatus.

Skull was a patched member of the Sons of Odin, one of the largest and most powerful MC both in America and Europe, ever since the previous king saved both him and his brother from their hell called home. Still tormented by his past and his own demons that kept on whispering inside his head, he became the ruthless hellhound of the club. A psychotic executioner for the new king. The psycho that cuts himself to sleep in order to feel calm. Even rival MCs and enemy gangs tremble on their knees at the mere mention of his name. And fucking gods, he lived for it. Maiming, torturing or simply spreading horror and pain to his enemies are the things Skull believe that frees him from his mind. Well...Until he met Lily. A woman with a murky past and an unknown future. A woman who could hack into any devices, crack countless codes and blow his mind out of proportions with a single touch. A woman with eyes so blue and hair so blonde, that even Skull's demons pissed themselves in utter awe. Sweet Lily who unknowingly became the only woman that could probably tame the hellhound. An angel who came to resurrect a demon. In a world where motorcycles and brotherhood were held in a pedestal and betrayal and death were a common sight, was there a chance that a stupid feeling such as love, could prevail? And could this same fucking love saved the only thing that Skull needed to be sane? *** #SonsOfOdin : 1 Copyright 2018. KhaleesiOfDragons13