Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

"Fuck you!" I hissed as he held me back from punching him. For a split second his grip loosened, giving me the opportunity to slap him again - yet as soon as I tried to hit him, he swiftly pushed me backwards, causing my back to collide with the wall. Still struggling, I looked up to see his obsidian eyes piercing into my own before he quickly cupped my face and roughly pressed his lips against mine.' Sixteen year old Louise 'Lou" Whitlock was minding her own business when a sudden turn of events hurls her in debt with hot headed Zachary Caldwell, the twenty four year old owner of the well-known Ebony Records company. However, after their initial hatred for one another, it becomes clear there's something more than what meets the eye between them, smouldering beneath the surface. With a large age gap, various love interests and many other obstacles to overcome, will they manage to stay together?

NOTE: THE FULL BOOK IS AVAILABLE TO READ ON GALATEA, NOVELCAT AND GOODNOVEL FOR PAY TO READ ONLY. Jamie Harris had no intention of being one of those women who falls for her boss..But when Mason Knight sets his sights on her she finds herself unable to resist his Bad Boy Charm. Mason Knight was the type of man who is driven by Success and Power and not his emotions. He was the type of man to use woman and discard of them, he had a bad reputation for doing so. Jamie knowing this, all the while totally falling for Mason thinking she could be the woman to change his Bad Boy ways!! I walked towards the door and stood at it arms folded."Where is the Blonde..Is she waiting by the elevator while you have a quick chat?" He smirked,finding my comment amusing."I told her to leave and then I came straight here. She wasn't happy about it but I didn't care." "You shouldn't have done that because of me,You wanted her that's why you brought her home. If I didn't show up at your apartment you would be sleeping with her right now." He shrugged his shoulders,stepping into my space."But you are the one that I wanted in my bed tonight,no one else. I was settling because you turned me down for Mr Nice Guy." "Well I was surprised by your offer. You caught me off guard and at very short notice,might I add." "Are you sleeping with him,Jamie?"He asked.His dark eyes were fixed on me as he waited for a reply. "I want to know if you've felt pleasure since we've come back from Seattle?" "Does my Vibrator count?" He smirked."I can pleasure you so much more than that Vibrator of yours. This time I want to make it count,I want to savour you All night long." "One more time?" His lips pressed against my neck as he pressed me against the door,soft and sweet he kissed as his lips moved towards my ear. Mason pulled my lobe between his teeth,causing me pleasure and pain at the same time."One More Time, Just for you. FOR THE EXCEPTION TO MY RULE!"

"Whatever happens in dorm 101 stays in dorm 101, baby girl."

"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

Alaric Windsor has lost everything. His twin is dead, the blood hasn't stopped spilling, and the only thing keeping him breathing is revenge. When grief drives him to Cedar Creek, he's just looking for another job... Until he sees her. Vaela. Grey-eyed. Fragile. Haunted. She's barely holding herself together after years of abuse-and she has no idea the devil just stepped into her life. She's too young. Too damaged. Too off-limits. He was never supposed to get involved. But the moment Alaric sees her, he makes a decision: he's going to protect her. Own her. Break anyone who ever touched her. So he twists his way in- Becomes her teacher. Marries her mother. Kills her abusers one by one until there's no one left to hurt her... except him. But Alaric doesn't give a damn about right or wrong anymore. She's his salvation. He's her obsession. And he'll bury the whole world to keep her... _______________________________________________________________________________ Trigger warning: CSA, SI attempts/ ideation, mental health disorders, SA, illicit substance use.

An unusual way to fall in love. Can they make it work? Or will their secret take it's toll on their lives?

The Bad Boy and The Tomboy is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Nicknames, a love of soccer, and school rumors are all the bad boy and the tomboy have in common. But if they give each other a chance, will they find something more? ***** Seventeen-year-old Macy Anderson is a tomboy that plays soccer, hangs with the guys, can't stand girls (except her best friend Jasmine) and doesn't know who Sam Cahill is. But when the pair unexpectedly meet, everything goes downhill from there. Because Sam Cahill is the school's bad boy, known for skipping classes and getting into trouble. Not to mention his cocky attitude, British accent, and magnetic charm, which seems to work on all the girls -- except Macy, who has a rule not date in high school. But when Sam starts showing her his moves (on and off the soccer field), Macy begins to see a different guy under the leather-clad exterior. Will that be enough to convince her that he's the one guy worth breaking the rules for? [[Word count: 300,000 - 350,000 words]] [[2015 Watty Winner]] All Rights Reserved- ©nikki20038

(SAMPLE) Available in Kindle Unlimited & Paperback. He's a blind mafia man, the heir who lost his eyesight. She's a kindhearted girl whose job is to take care of him. Will the two of them find their way to each other's hearts? ***** © Anya Jayvyn. All Rights Reserved.

I never wanted her. I never liked her. I never loved her. I despised...loathed...hated her. But it only takes one night and my feelings for her changes forever . I thought, I will have my forever now... But... I'm too late. . . . . . . . . . . Book cover credits to: Wonderer Forestdamn