"𝗟𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗽𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘃𝗲𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗹 𝘆 𝗮 𝘃𝗲𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗶𝗲𝗻 𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗲 𝗾𝘂𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀𝗴𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗲𝗯𝗲𝘀 𝗴𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗿 , 𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝗼 𝗮 𝗙𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗼 𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗰𝗼 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘆 𝗺𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗯𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗼 𝗲𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗮𝘇𝗼𝗻 "

"ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀʟʏ ᴏʀᴄʜɪᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏᴏɴʟɪɢʜᴛ." -ᴍᴇʟᴏᴅʏ ʟᴇᴇ, ᴍᴏᴏɴ ɢʏᴘꜱʏ • "Imogen, your innocence makes me crave for you..." He grabbed a strand of her hair, twirling it slowly around his tatted fingers. Oh, if only he knew how addicted she was to him, as well. "I crave for you day and night, ma douce." Diesel murmured against her lips desperately, his tone resonating in the room but so soothing to her ears. "I'd give up everything I have on my name to make you mine, ma belle." Diesel whispered under his breath as he laid the softest kiss on the lips that were forbidden to him. • 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐦𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐯 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐨

Elijah Cooper, quarterback of Georgia University, was the ultimate charmer-somewhat rude but respectful jock who could have any girl he wanted with just a flash of his smile. Everyone adored him, from teammates to classmates, and life seemed to bend to his will. Sophie Grace, on the other hand, was a simple college student focused on passing her classes and earning her degree. She was stubborn, kind, and and maybe a little crazy. Their worlds had never crossed-until one day, fate brought them face-to-face, and everything they thought they knew about themselves-and each other-was about to change. ~~ I try to update daily! Thank you for giving my book a chance, i'd love feedback from everyone even chapter ideas!

Everyone fears Major Alexander Draven. At twenty-nine, he's the youngest Major to command an elite operations camp buried deep in the burning sands of Iraq - a man born from a dynasty of power and politics. His father runs corporations and elections alike. Alexander? He runs a battlefield like an empire - cold, precise, merciless. No soldier crosses him. No enemy survives him. No one touches him - until her. Lyra Brooks was never supposed to end up here. She's just the pretty army doctor with a smile too perfect to trust. Lyra knows how to stitch up bullet wounds but not her own scars. She keeps her heart locked away behind sarcasm and late-night drinks. But here she is, buried in blood and sand as a Field Surgical Resident with the U.S. Army Medical Corps. One drunken night. A bar miles from base. A man everyone fears and a woman who pretends she doesn't fear anything at all. One night of brutal, wordless heat neither of them ever mentioned again. Until now. When the two pink lines appear in the harsh white light of the medical tent, Lyra knows one thing for certain - Alexander Draven cannot find out. Not now. Not here, never. But war doesn't care about secrets. Danger doesn't care about mistakes. And Major Draven? He does not like being kept in the dark.

𝐖𝐆 ┃ ❛ The world was on fire, and no one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do ❜ 𝐖𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞. franco mastantuono + fem!oc

Miguel Hernandez has known a few things well: the cushion of an older brother rising to stardom, basketball and sex. His reputation's whispered from the luxury corners of the Upper East Side, spanning over New York City. Debauchery's come to be his middle name. Girls are rarely pictured leaving his side. A comfortable, familiar routine that he doesn't stray from, nor does anyone expect him to. Until her. Eyes that harbour secrets, a tongue sharp enough to cut, passions she's given up and a darkness bearing on her shoulders, Malibu Adams knows nothing but survival. Unapologetic about the trail of messes she leaves behind or the anger festering within her that will only set her on one ruinous path, love had never been on her radar. Nobody knows her enough to understand her nor the pain seeping from wounds she disregards. Until he becomes desperate to. She breaks everything she touches, they say - he isn't afraid to bleed.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐉𝐚𝐱𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬. I promised myself I would let go of everything we were. I promised myself I'd stop wishing. It didn't. Not when I lost him. Not when I lost everything. Not even when I buried the most gut-wrenching secret of my life . Now, six years later, fate doesn't ask before dragging us back together. He's a broken star in free fall, drowning in booze. I'm the lawyer haunted by ghosts, hired to represent the man I swore I'd never face again. And beneath the professionalism, the tension, the suffocating silence - we're both carrying cataclysmic truths neither of us is ready to say out loud. I tell myself I don't care. I tell myself I hate him. I tell myself I can keep my heart safe. But secrets always find their way out. And love, it seems, has a long memory it's never going to let you run away from. You already know who I am, and this is the story of what happens when the past refuses to stay buried - and the person you never got over walks back into your life. [𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 #𝟐 - 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐]

«Amber Moretti will one day be mine. And that fucking day.... is about to come.» --- Amber Moretti is a senior year high school student. Just a normal girl, living a normal life. Until she has the chance to speak with the most handsome and popular guy at school.... Jacob Guevara. The untouchable rude, quiet, and grumpy boy of the group, always whatching her, always observing her, always paying attention of her every steps. He would do anything for her... including falling in love.

Sofia has spent her life surviving-weathering the kind of pain that leaves invisible scars and a hollow ache behind the ribs. A childhood soaked in fear. Nights filled with silence and slammed doors. Bruises that never quite faded. With nothing but a suitcase of secrets and her little brother's hand in hers, she flees to Cambridge after receiving a letter that feels like salvation: admission to the most prestigious law school in the country. She thought this would be a new beginning. A place for her and her brother to build a new life, to heal, to breathe. Until Lucas appeared in her life. Ruthless, untouchable, and terrifyingly brilliant, Lucas Lockhart rules the university from the shadows-his power unspoken, his presence a storm no one dares to challenge. Cold ocean eyes. Sharp tongue that speaks in threats and poetry. Mind like a blade. Hands that destroy and protect with the same terrifying ease. The moment he sees Sofia, something shifts. She doesn't know it, but she's trespassed into dangerous territory. She thinks she escaped the worst. But the devil wears a tailored suit in Harvard Law School-and he's already decided. She is his.