They warned her about men like Luca Mancini. Not just rich. Not just dangerous. Heir to the Mancini syndicate-a velvet-gloved empire built on blood and silence. They said he ran the city from behind club doors and gun barrels. That if your name hit his ledger, you were already dead. But they never warned her what it felt like to be his. Not a lover. Not a girl. A possession. Liora Santangelo thought Club Belladonna was just another stage. Another paycheck. Another night she'd forget. Until she walked in with bruises on her throat and blood on her hands. She wasn't supposed to catch his eye. She wasn't supposed to become the one thing he'd kill to protect. But monsters recognize their own. He ruled a kingdom built on velvet and bones. And she made him burn it for a girl who was never supposed to survive him.

Coming soon.... "I trusted you!" I shatter,my body crumbles in his cruel embrace one of deceit,although it wouldn't be the first time I'd caught his act,facade of loyalty faulter. It should have been obvious really. His hand caress my cracks smoothing out the jagged edges taking his time to coax's me into falling for him all over again. "Trust is a fragile thing my darling." He states,his other hand grasping my chin roughly tightening his grip causing my body to fragment into tiny pieces reducing me to nothing. "And you my dear, are a fragile thing."

Saoirse keerwin thrives in loud atmospheres,the quiet is unsettling yet her life seems to be quite.constantly she battles the silence of unspoken words from her father and brothers unspoken thoughts,opinions worries about her condition are left,ingrained into their minds every time the look at her. Loud noises,make her jump with excitement, voices being heated whether it's an argument,fireworks,laughter it fills her with life and makes it easier to remember than the quiet ones. The tune of her violin had to be her favourite it wasn't too loud nor to quiet it ringed in her ears perfectly,smphonicly beautiful. Now she would barely hear one,not up close to her ears perfectly as she'd lean against it,not with her whole body trembling and misplaced twitching fingers. Not with playing the wrong cords as a lack of remembrance. It wasn't loud enough. Huntington's,Huntington's disease. Saoirse's life changed with her diagnosis. The world became quieter. She learned to like the quiet. Yet nothing stays quite for long not with two loud older brother,one with the constant theme tune of jingles and jangles of nickels in his pockets like a wind chime and the other a musician. And a certain junior doctor whoms quietness speaks waves of volume and intrigue during her hospital visits. (BWAM) written by rou.

Read IN THEIR EYES before this!! "You're worth more than alcohol." - Liam Dawnson Emma Williams was known as the 'mad' or 'sensitive' girl throughout elementary school, but she thought she could fit in with the other girls. She loved makeup, her friends, parties and whatnot, but she always felt like she stood out because darn anger issues caused her to lash out or be overly aggressive at times where she felt small or just wanted to be seen. It was harder working at her father's corner shop in the most sketchy part of Quebec City Liam Dawnson dropped out of high school in the 11th grade to watch over his siblings since school got in the way. Overprotective, so they say. His old job in the new city barely paid him enough, then he heard of a corner shop that pays more than the job at the pub. Putting his sisters first, he hands in the employment papers

𝐈'𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘 (𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 1) 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐰𝐧-𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐀 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬-𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. . . . . . . . 𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 "𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐚" 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨... I was only fourteen when the world turned dark. Stolen from everything I knew and forced into the secret empire known as Dark Roses. There, I became a symbol-The Rose. Dressed like royalty. Trained to serve. Waiting to be sold to the highest bidder. And then he came. Ronan Astor. The Russian King. He didn't save me. He bought me. And now...I belong to him. 𝐑𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐧 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫... She was never supposed to be mine. I never bought any woman, only used them. But the second I saw her, I knew. Too young. Too pure. Too broken. And still...she became everything. I told myself I'd protect her from this world. But how do you protect someone from yourself? Now she's mine-by fate, by force, Now she's mine-by fate, by force, by obsession. And I'll kill anyone who tries to take her from me. . . . . . . . -𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 -𝐌𝐌𝐂 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐖 𝐌𝐅𝐂 -𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 / 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏. 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢 is the leader of the dangerous Profati mafia, 𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐡 is a shy teacher who finds himself desperate to escape the claws of his deranged family. When she abducts her childhood best friend from his wedding, Nevan's foolish enough to think being her captive is her way of protecting him. But Helena has much more sadistic purposes for him. And she knows just how to make him vow himself to her unaware of what truly awaits. Enter a world of reckless vows and binding chains with this extraordinary duo in 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘝𝘰𝘸𝘴 by AddieBookss ♤ Dual POV ♤ Bad girl × Good boy ♤ Soft Dark Romance ♤ Mild BDSM

"We shouldn't be doing this." "I know." Aurelia Moore is the worlds youngest billionaire. Striving to reach her fashion goals and blowing up her business. But something in her wants someone to love. She wants to hit that goal the most. Ace Milton is a cocky billionaire who only has one goal in mind. Making Aurelia Moore his. And he won't quit, until his dream comes true. Enjoy 💗

𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 Caoimhe Kavanagh doesn't do feelings-especially not for Liam Gibson. He's loud, charming, and hopelessly in love with someone else. But somewhere between the teasing and the late-night chats, she falls. And the worst part? He doesn't even see her.