Ash Valuer and Jason thorne..... Family friends but hated each other. ( Ash was running from his friend when he bumped into someone..."ohh i am sorry, I didn't see you." "You fucking idiot,you broke my God damn phone."Jason shouted. "Here, go buy a new one."Ash said and threw money on his face.) Trops 🎀 ALPHA x OMEGA RICH x RICH FORCED MARRIAGE ENIMES-TO-LOVERS FALLING HARD HEAD OVER HEELS ❌ NO CHEATING NO 🍇 NO ABUSE

✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."

"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

He needed a mother for his son. She married him because of her parents' pressure. Both are single parents. Somewhere between duty and deception, love find them again. A father's duty. A mother's love. A woman's secret. Dive into the story of Siddharth Singh Rawat & Ishanika Singh! ✨TROPES ✨ • Second Chance at Love • Single Parent Romance • Slow Burn • Marriage of Convenience • Reverse Grumpy x Sunshine • Emotional Healing • Found Family • Domestic Softness

ain't no love in this shit .. right?| hood bxb | COMPLETED.

'𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘵, 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦(𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘷𝘦) 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘯, 9-5 𝘫𝘰𝘣, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘦, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭.' She drew a line across everything he wasn't. "Three out of fourteen." What was she thinking? Rather, how could she have been so blind to what really mattered? - This is the story of a baseball player and a journalist falling in love. - Book four of the Song of Solomon Collection, a Christian romance collection with love, pure intimacy, and Christ. A clean read for all to enjoy, no language, no sex, only love. This story is inspired by Song of Solomon 2:10-13, "My beloved speaks and says to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away." Published: September 4, 2024 Completed: November 27, 2024

With her heat coming close, Marina Gordon needed a servicer and only that. But she wasn't expecting to find Florian, her mate, when she decided to hire from an underground company. With rules she knew were crazy, she shut down her heart at the prospects of them being together after knowing who he was to her. But he draws her in with his patience, his loving caresses that slowly descipated from just sex to affection. And when Florian comes across her most kept secret and the reason behind her decision and need for a servicer...all hell broke loose.

"Where am I?" "That's none of your concern." "If my location isn't my concern, then whose is it?" "Mine, and I know, so you're fine." He finally was able to yank me on top of him. I elbowed his face trying to get up once again. "Look, I told you already. I don't know what the fuck you think this is, but I am not the fucking one. Don't test me. Get your hands off of me or I swear to god I'll choke you." "I'd enjoy it." the minute the words left his mouth I punched him in the throat then pressed my forearm into his neck as he sputtered. "I told you not to test me. You may think you're crazy, but I promise you I'm crazier." He smirked up at me and my stomach dropped. Maybe I was wrong. _________________________________________________ Nani figures that her kidnapping is the worst thing that can happen to her. But when she uncovers something much bigger than her is at stake, she is thrown into a world of lies, fake love, seduction, betrayal, espionage, and danger. Time is running out for her to save millions of people, all while she deals with a lunatic who has decided he must have her at any cost. If she wasn't crazy before, this would be her breaking point. ATTENTION: If you think this will be that book where the female is okay with being beaten, raped, and treated like property, I am warning you. Nani is not the one. She will not play those games.

we've been here before.

*NOT EDITED* "You're mine to kiss," he murmured against my skin, his mouth moving to my neck, pressing soft, slow kisses there. "Mine to love." Roman's lips continued to trace lower, lingering along my cleavage longer than I anticipated. His kisses were slow, deliberate, leaving behind a warmth I couldn't ignore. I felt the pressure of his mouth against my skin, each soft touch making it harder to resist him. His lips pressed against my skin, and I felt him leave a mark, a hickey right at the curve of my breast. My breath hitched as he pulled away slightly to look at the mark he left, his eyes dark with desire. I could see the need in his eyes-the hunger for me, the desperation. "If I ever catch you with another man again, Solana." he said in a low voice, his words practically a warning, "I'll kill him." first story please be kind!! will be smut but not a lot.