After moving away because of horrendous acts committed against her, Eris returns for her brother's promotion to Vice President in Hell's Angels MC. Eris, Chaos, comes back with more confidence, a killer body, and a stronger mindset. She is prepared to fight all, even the Titans. She did not spend eight years boxing and creating a career from it to let anyone hurt her again. What she was not ready for was her old best friend and first love, Vinny, to be hotter and the new president. Vincent, Mayhem, runs through his life running the club and sticking with his brothers. When his best friend is promoted and he locks eyes with the Club Princess, his first love, and his old best friend, he was knocked off of his feet--literally. She had grown five inches, filled out her curves, and confidence and finesse to mirror a goddess; that is how she got her real name and her club name. Eris, the Goddess of Chaos. Vincent, the man of Mayhem. With the Titans still in the game and a romance blooming, nothing is going to be easy with her return.

Everyone knew it - the high-society elite, the tabloids, even the most obscure celebrity in Rome - that Luca De Santis, the dashing CEO of De Santis Investment Bank, hadn't married for love. Not her, not Amber, the penniless American intern who'd made the grave mistake of falling into his bed and getting pregnant with his child. It was whispered in the grand halls of Italian society, echoed by his ruthless mother, who never failed to remind Amber of her "fortunate accident" that had thrust her into this world of opulence. From the day they wed, Luca's family loathed her. She was the outsider, the scandalous mistress who had torn him away from the beautiful and adored Carlotta Fiorentino, the heiress who everyone believed was destined to be Mrs. De Santis. But the final blow was watching him retreat entirely - not just from her, but from their son, Nico. So, Amber did the only thing she could. She left. Packed her bags, took Nico, and fled back to the States. Luca barely batted an eye. And within weeks, he was back with Carlotta, the woman everyone believed he should have been with all along. Now, four years later, Rome buzzed again with wedding excitement. Luca was set to marry Carlotta, and this time, it was going to be a royal affair - a spectacle that would unite two of Italy's most powerful families. The wedding of the century, everyone called it. But Amber was back. With their son. In Rome.

(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!

Nathan the multi-billionaire divorces his wife Alina due to a misunderstanding. What happens when Nathan reappears after years in Alina's life and is encountered with a surprise? *Contains mature themes, viewers discretion is advised* Started writing: 05/01/20 Writing Ended: 12/9/20 Ranks: 1-#baby 09/15/20 2- #eroticromance 03/06/20 6- #divorce 22/02/20 11- #romance 19/09/20

"In that moment I knew I fell for her" Samuel Blake, bachelor rich boy, with a tad bit of anger issues, and a rude attitude, the CEO of Platinum Designs, new to the game all he really knows is that he is in charge and that the faith of his employees lies in whether he can handle it. Every assistant he hires, either can't handle him, he sleeps with, or he fires them right off the bat. With scars and secrets of his own he was contended with his arrogant playboy self keeping everyone at a distance, but when a prim and proper red head, with zero tolerance for childish antics is hired to be his assistant by his friend, so he can't fire or sleep with her, he makes it his mission to make her life miserable so that she will quit. Rosella Badeaux, just a simple modern women, who was very happy with the life she had in Paris, and the life she had going, a great job, a great group of friend and an amazing boyfriend she thought she was living her very own real life fairytale, only for it to all come crashing down with just a blink, with a brokenheart she accepted that her story was over, that she would live unhappily ever after but the ending she thought she had was only the beginning of her happily ever after, and her way to self love, as long as she lets it. When given the task to guide a new CEO she is hesitant but takes the job thinking it will be a easy case and take her mind off things. She couldnt have been more wrong. Falling in love seems off the table for these two, or is it?

Walking up the stairs I hear-a woman? With brisk steps I open the door and gasp "What the hell?" Micheal looks up, stopping his movement "Ma-maisy." I slam the door running down the steps hearing him yell behind me. I have no second thoughts while getting in my car speeding away and leaving the only man I loved. •This is a rewritten version of 'The runaway wife' which is currently on my profile {completed}•

(IN PROGRESS) She loved him a lot. He didn't know. She found him in bed with another girl, signed the divorce papers and leaves. Years later, he finds her. Elizabeth Clark's parents had made an arrangement that there daughter would marry a wealthy CEO. She hated the idea. And so did he. So they made an agreement that a few months after they got married they would sign some divorce papers. Elizabeth thought that would be easy. Until she fell in love with him. Things took a turn for the worse after she decided she would tell him. Then she caught him in bed with little Miss Blonde. She was heartbroken. She signed all the divorce papers and ran off, hoping no one would find her. But he did. And he's not gonna let her go. (Cover made by BeingZanyaRoss)