Aldo Accardi. A retired mafia man after the killing of his pregnant beloved. He took revenge and was done. He decided it was time to step down and hand it over to his brother. Years after the incident he's now moved to the forest in an unknown place none of his family knows of. He was lonely... well until them. Yadora Marie Alfia is a single mom living down in June's creek. She likes the quiet near the small town but after living there for some time it got lonely... well until him. ***Thank you guys so much all the love! I'm so excited for you to read this book and I hope you enjoy it! <3

BOOK 2 of : The Night We Met (BWWM / +18) After five years settling down, Aliyah finds her world shattered when Alessio, the supposedly dead father of her children, reappears. Determined to get his family back, and especially his wife, he brings back to life desires she thought had been silenced, threatening to turn her whole life upside down. COMMENT, LIKE, SHARE if you liked it more it will push me to continue 🥰 Give your opinion so I can write the next part (I've got lots of scenarios in mind that will evolve according to your opinions) *if there are any mistakes, don't hesitate to tell me, English is not my mother tongue

After a misunderstanding with her husband during a trip to Italy, Aliyah meets Alessio, an attractive and mysterious Italian, on the streets of Parleme. Back in New York, Alessio pursues her, and despite her resistance, she finally falls into a passionate but risky affair. COMMENT, LIKE, SHARE if you liked it more it will push me to continue 🥰 Give your opinion so I can write the next part (I've got lots of scenarios in mind that will evolve according to your opinions) *if there are any mistakes, don't hesitate to tell me, English is not my mother tongue

WARNING : CONTAINS SWEARING, SEXUAL THEMES AND SUICIDE He grabbed the nearest object, a vase, and threw it against the wall He was angry with himself and the world Why couldn't he just be normal? Why won't his demons leave? Why do people have to lie? Why do we have to die? Finn slid down the wall as his mind did flips. His body was numb "Jackson!" He was no longer in Finn's world "Alexia please" you cast her out "Mark" you made him leave "Dad where are you?" He was never there No one was here, Grey cast them all out. Finn was left to suffer his childhood all over again and it was Grey's fault His hand pressed against the broken glass. He hissed in pain, his eyes glued to his wound ~Do it~ ~No one would miss you~ ~It would make your pain go away~ ~Nothingness is better than feeling~ Grey picked up a piece of glass, it pressed into his already injured hand. He had done this before but he was always saved, no one was here this time, he made them leave. Death was everyone's fate so why not speed up his own, tears streamed down his face as he imagined Alexia, she cares ~Don't lie to yourself, if she really cared she'd still be here with you~ "You're right" ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Ranks #8 on Homophobia #11 on Billionaire #34 on Romance Cover Made By: @SpratleyMac

"Breathtakingly beautiful."he whispers against my ear. I can hear the anticipation in his voice. His lips crash up against mine, this being my first kiss I just stay their without movement. He gently tugs at my bottom lip and I gasp. His tongue takes that as a chance and it slides into my mouth, he tastes like peppermint. His tongue moves gracefully, my body takes over and it begins to rock against his chest making Kane groan like a beast. "Yes mama rock for me." he growls into my mouth and I obey his commands. ◊ • ◊ • ◊ Obstacles and mountains were crossed by them, but there will always be another problem to solve, Because if not this would not be reality. ѕнє ωαѕи'т αωαяє вυт ѕнє ωαѕ αℓωαуѕ, h̾i̾g̾h̾ fσя нιм. ◊ • ◊ • ◊ тнєу ωєяє вσтн вяσкєи. ѕσ тнєу ℓєт тнє h̾i̾g̾h̾ ¢σиѕυмє тнєм. ◊ • ◊ • ◊ ⚠️This book contains: Sexual scenes, and harsh language. Ranks: #1-spicy 8/4/18 #2- reality 8/3/18 #2- mama 7/26/18 #6-thick 8/4/18 All Rights Reserved to CagedinLimbo. Please do not take any of my ideas. All events in this book came from my imagination. Thank you!

"Why are you following me actually?..." I ask as look at the man in front of me with a worried expression. "Because I want you as mine and whatever you say won't stop me." He says sternly. "And what if I say no?" I ask. "Then I'll have to take you by force, despite your screams and pleads" he says still staring into my eyes. "By force it is then." I state as I throw my ice coffee in his face and takes off running down the street as fast as my legs can carry me. "YOU WILL BE MINE WINNIE HARLOW!!" He shouts as I turn the corner and takes off down an alley way. --------------------- Winnie Harlow is a quiet, shy girl but underneath all that shyness is a force that shouldn't be reckoned with but what happens when a certain mafia boss stumbles into Winnie's path? She has her walls built up so high not even king Kong himself can climb, how will he get past this wall or will he ever? Find out why Winnie has her walls up or how she became who she is now. And see if this Mafia boss can get through to her before it's too late. Started: November 18, 2019 Ended: August 14, 2020

Introverted Ilhaam is a hopeless romantic waiting for her own love story, but somehow has come to believe that no man will ever truly love her because of one feature that she is very insecure about - being BROWN-SKINNED. Will Ilhaam meet the man of her dreams? Will she overcome her unending insecurities? Above all, will she learn to love herself? ------- B.O.A.T is more than just a cliche romance. It is a story that revolves around a real social issue - COLORISM, which for years has tormented many people's lives, including mine. I've tried my best to portray the struggles of a brown-skinned girl as it is, which sometimes might look too exaggerated and negative for some readers. Of course, I could've written about a girl who finds comfort and loves her skin tone right from chapter one (because who doesn't like to read about a confident heroine, right?), but I didn't want to sugar-coat anything. This is a story about heartbreak, fighting through your insecurities, falling down, picking yourself up, and learning to love yourself without the need of validation from a man. Try reading it :) You'd love it ♥️ ----- WINNER - Sri Lankan Writers' Awards 2020 (15-09-2020)

Love is just a word until someone comes along and gives it a memory... You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight after they're gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they're gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spin. When they're the only thing you can think about. You know you're in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, "I Love You" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you're in love when you can't imagine living without them and can't figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you're incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once. 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟓, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎-𝐟𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟏𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏

"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)

[ COMPLETED] Excerpt: Come in." I said pulling him into my office. "I'm actually glad you came. I was going to call you and tell you that, even though I thought the gestures were really nice. It has to stop." "Go out with me tonight." He said taking a step closer to me, ignoring what I'd just said. I could feel his breath on my skin and I didn't know if I would be able to keep my hands to myself. "Did you hear what I just said?" I asked in barely a whisper, taking another step back. "Yeah." He said nodding his head. "Go out with me...tonight." he stepped closer again. "I..." I felt him getting closer and I couldn't breathe. My mind was screaming yes. "I can't."