"What's your name, little one?" "Rosy." ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Rosy is a small girl with a big heart. She loves all things pink, has a soft spot for stuffies, and finds the good in even the worst people. When she meets Ares, she instantly becomes his, as much as he becomes hers.

Astra has always been reckless. But she never expected temptation to come in the form of him-her father's best friend. Older. Untouchable. Completely off-limits. The age gap is undeniable. The consequences, devastating. And yet, the more she tries to pull away, the more she realizes what she feels for him isn't just attraction. And Astra is about to learn what happens when you fall for the one man you were never supposed to want.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐨 𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭. - - - Astra has painstakingly rebuilt her world. Yet, the memory of James remains a constant, bittersweet presence. Astra's world is upended once more. His unexpected arrival forces Astra to confront the unresolved feelings she has buried deep inside. James, having faced his own demons, seeks redemption and a second chance. As they tentatively reconnect, Astra must decide if her love for him strong enough to forgive his past mistake or if some scars are too deep to heal.

A broken girl. A quiet town that keeps too many secrets. And a man she should've never wanted. Her stepfather. Older. Off-limits. But sometimes, the heart wants what it shouldn't ︎❦ Dixon Norcross shouldn't be the one I reach for. He shouldn't be the one who makes me feel safe. But he's nice, stable, and the only thing in the world that doesn't seem to be slipping through my fingers. And I realize I shouldn't look at him like this. I know he should not look back. But Dixon has a secret that is strong enough to shatter the fragile thing we've built. And I won't know if it's too late or if I should run when I eventually find out the truth.

You (Alyssa) live in a small Russian village near a military camp which means the village is guarded by soldiers top to bottom. You've been feeling like you're being watched for a couple of days and start to get worried and really paranoid. Be careful because there are a lot of naughty bits to the book!!!! Guys ik its very fast at the start no need to remind me every day its a silly book I wrote so just enjoy it and if u dont like it just move past no need to hate on it plsssss i dont want it crtiticised tyyyyyyy ps. love all my readers tho xx WERE NUMBER #1 IN RUSSIA!!!!! UPDATE!!! I will be editing the last two chapters of the book and making it longer to give it more twist and more plot. And to talk about the stalker more ♡♡♡

AGE GAP STORY!!! WARNING: SUPER CRINGEE Beverly clover fawn, the definition of sweetness, the most precious girl as considered by her parents. but due to her father's business and busy schedule, he somewhere left his daughter behind. that's when someone else grabbed her hand, someone way older and dominating. Nikolai petrov, the Don of the Russian mafia and someone Beverly knew since she was a kid. *Secrets unfold, masks fall off and the past reveals itself*

She betrayed me once, and I won't let it happen again. She ruined my life, and now she's back, walking the streets of Rome as if nothing happened, as if her betrayal didn't leave me broken. But l'll fix that. I'll take her, make her pay for every lie, every secret. She'll learn what it means to cross me, and by the time l'm done, she'll wish she'd never came back. Because I don't forgive. And I never forget. ♡♡︎♡︎ Luca fell in love at 20 with the girl of his dreams. She made everything feel easy, drawing him out of his guarded shell and into her world. But it was all a lie. She was playing him from the start, and when she finally shattered his heart, she disappeared without a trace. For five years, Luca has searched for her, refusing to let her betrayal go unanswered. Now, he's finally found her...

"WE NEED TO FUCKING CATCH HIM!" the bastard running behind me, yelled to his partner. It was was the middle of the night, I was running away, not caring about anything but getting myself out of this mess. I turned left and kept running as fast as I could, I've never been in this neighbourhood before. I looked around searching for any escape when I spotted an open window, fuck yeah. It was a bit high but I could manage. I climbed one of the trees close enough to the window and got in, It was a dark room, I looked around and almost choke on my own saliva from the shock. A little girl was sleeping peacefully on her small bed... ♡♡︎♡︎ She was the quiet girl, a nobody. He was the opposite a criminal, a well known one...He saw her just once and couldn't get her out of his mind.

Standing in the corner as they sing happy birthday to her, she's an adult now. But she's too pure, and twelve years younger than me. I respect her brother, Azrael, too much to think about her that way, though I know she likes me. I can't be with another woman without thinking of her, but I've made her think I hate her. She deserves more than someone like me, just an employee working for her brother. I took a sip of my drink, avoiding her gaze. She even has a boyfriend now. Azrael approached, holding Sofia, his ex bodyguard's daughter. "Amelia's been accepted to a university in L.A.," he said." I nodded, waiting for him to finish "She's going to live with you." ♡♡︎♡︎ An eighteen-year-old blind girl. A thirty-year-old, broken mafia boss with a tragic past. She's young and off-limits, but neither of them can seem to let go.

Four stories. Four obsessions. One unforgettable journey. ♡︎♡︎♡︎ Enter a world where love is complicated, intense, and full of secrets. A sheltered girl and the stalker who won't let her go. A homeless girl and the heartless man who gave her a home. A naive girl and the brother's friend who crosses a dangerous line. Two men, right person, wrong time. With trauma, struggles, and hidden pasts, these couples face challenges that test their love. ♡♡︎♡︎ Four couples. Four journeys of love, pain, and redemption. Which couple will steal your heart? See more of your favorite couple in Innocent Obsession.