Reillyn Cole had experienced it all. Grief. Pain. Heartbreak. And yet, still, the cruel world continued to throw hurdles in her unendingly winding path. Elias Ryker had grown up under tyranny. Despite problems of his own, he becomes the most likely to be able to save her. And she was the last anyone expected to actually want to save him. But she did. She wanted him. He wanted her. But fate didn't want them together. Now, they must navigate an overprotective best friend, a homicidal father, a psychotic brother, and a hilariously crazy grandma. But, will Rei ever get her happy ending? - - - "Boxer Boy, you don't really have a choice in the matter, you either help me or I squeal about your very illegal activities," I obviously wasn't gonna tell but he didn't know that so I silently prayed he wouldn't call my bluff. He leaned down so he was eye level with me, he smelt like apples too. "Why do you wanna learn how to fight tigru?" I tried my hardest not to let my gaze flicker down to his bare chest, but it was right there and very distracting. He cleared his throat making me shoot my gaze back to him as I hoped my voice didn't come out shaky, "that's my business, just like the reason you fight is yours." His jaw sharpened as he straightened and seemed to contemplate what his next move would be. I took the time to declutter my thoughts and focus on what I needed from him; fighting lessons, the opportunity to save myself one final time. - - - "I love the book overall. It kept me on the edge of my seat and it was full of emotion! I can't wait for the sequel to come out! This book had something for everyone and anyone; if you enjoy reading, you'll enjoy this book!" - Mackenzie "I read a lot and this is one of the best books I've read. If you are this young writing this good I cannot wait to follow your career." - danielchristinatin

A curvy little college girl with zero criminal experience accidentally bagging a full-grown, dangerous, lethal mafia boss? This isn't just a story. This is a collision course. And now he's tied to a chair in her shitty apartment, bruised, furious, and very confused. While she's panicking with a taser a.k.a glitter squirt gun and leftover pizza, trying to figure out if she just committed a felony-or started the most fucked-up romance of her life. Let's start this madness.

He has it all, or so he thinks. He's satisfied with the walls he has built, and the name he has made for himself. She wants to find the kind of love they write about, the kind that makes your heart flutter, the kind that gives you butterflies. She believed it to be only fictional, He believed he was satisfied with his life. Will they prove each other wrong? PS- it's a comfort book, no drama no angst, only fluff. Published 2022 Edited 2024 💌 Top rankings #2 good #4 Romance-friendship #6 cute #7 Bitch #8 Donna

𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 ❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞.❞ 𝗟𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗼 𝗡𝗶𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗮𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗼 is now his brother's second in command after years of training to help lead their parents' mafias. He has everything he could ever want but there's something missing in his life. He may be in a relationship but he's never stopped thinking about his true love in the years they've been apart. He thinks he has lost her for good when he learns of her engagement. He knows he should let her go but how can he if there's something that will tie them together forever? How can he tell her that even after all this time, it's always been her? 𝗜𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗮 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗠𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀 has a somewhat double life. She's an assassin and co-owner of 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵, the assassin organization she built from the ground up with her best friend and training to become the next second in command for her brother. To the world, she's engaged to the son of one of New York's famous business tycoons. It isn't long before the wedding planning takes over her life. Iridessa quickly becomes overwhelmed and accidentally seeks comfort in her past. The past in question is her first and only love. It starts off with an accidental kiss but it grows into more. They swear it was a mistake only for it to happen again and again and again. They are in relationships with people they love...or so they think. They know it's wrong but how can something so wrong feel so good? They slowly ignite the spark they once had but is it enough to rekindle what they had three years ago or will their love affair add more fuel to the fire?

Oaklyn Santidore goes to Acadia boarding school, a school full of the richest and powerful students in Eldham. Her father is the leader of the English mafia, her mother tends to travel a lot, mainly to avoid her father. All of her life, Oaklyn has suffered from loneliness. Until she met him. Now being 18, she's in her final year of school. Everything was going smoothly, her friendship with Lucas, her grades, and her relationships with teachers, until she had to start tutoring math to a certain student who goes by the name Caiden Ford Fulton. All through school, she did her best to avoid him. Caiden's father was the leader of the Italian mafia, soon he'd take over. She hated the way his shirt always became untucked and disheveled. She hated the way his paper airplanes would find their way to her desk. She hated the way he gets kicked out of every lesson. She hated how her body responds to his touch, and she doesn't hate him for it. Ever since Caiden first met Oaklyn when he was 14, he's been infuriated by her lack of interest in him, always wanting an excuse to talk to her. She never attends his basketball games. Never smiles at him like the other girls there did. Never gave him a second glance. Now that he's purposely failing math to spend some one-on-one time with her, he's determined to make her like him. After they start to get closer, they're both surprised at how different they thought each other would be. After getting to know eachother, they both can't deny their feelings, despite the world being against them. Together, they face it.

She's trying to rebuild her life. A new city. A clean slate. But the memories she can't reach? They're starting to reach for her. There's a girl who says she loves him. One who's always watching. One whom Edward hates with his life. And one who is his salvation. The scary part? They might all be the same person. Rosy thought she was in control. Thought she was the one doing the hunting. But someone's been ahead of her this whole time and the deeper she digs, the more she starts to wonder: Is she protecting herself or hiding from the truth? TWO STALKERS. TWO KILLERS. TWO HUMANS. ONE TWISTED CONNECTION. A LOVE STORY BUILT ON LIES, OBSESSION, AND SOMETHING DARKER. TRIGGER WARNING: This story explores themes of trauma, suicide, murder, and psychological manipulation. ✨ BEST FEATURES AND POSITIONS ✨ Featured in Mystery glimpses Featured in Ambey's round 3 # 5 in psychological thriller # 2 in plottwist # 12 in morally grey characters # 22 in kidnapping # 47 in Stalker romance

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)