"See how much he wants to kill me because of you? Well, I'll tell you a secret..." I let out a soft breath, something between a sigh and a moan, as his hands slid up my sides, holding me tighter against him. "You'll be the one to kill me, Nova," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear, his lips barely grazing my skin. "You and no one else." 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 What would you do if your boyfriend broke up with you for someone else? Even worse. She is that girl. Popular, shallow and horribly perfect. The one who makes all of your insecurities stand out. So I decided to hit him harder. The only thing that would piss him off more than seeing me with another guy would be seeing me with this guy. Because no one likes it when the enemy takes away something that used to be ours, not even when we left it behind as if it wasn't worth a penny. He hates him and it would be the perfect revenge. It really would if I didn't hate him even more. Growing up with the person you hate most in the world just because he's your brother's best friend is hard enough. Then imagine asking him to fake date you in order to make another guy jealous... Hopeless, huh? Well, consider me a hopeless cause because now, is the time for my revenge. 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 This story contains mature themes and inappropriate language, not suitable for all audiences. For a full list of TWs, please go at the beginning of the book, under "author's note". Reader discretion is advised. 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆟 𓆝 Status: Completed (CURRENTLY IN EDITING) STARTED on the 8th of January 2022 & ENDED on the 26th of February 2025

Pourquoi elle ? Pourquoi lui ? Parce que leur destin est lié depuis le début. Ils devaient se trouver pour compléter leurs âmes si différentes. On dit que les yeux sont le miroir de l'âme. Anela a toujours eu des yeux remplis d'espoir, elle a le pouvoir de réparer votre âme brisée. Elle analyse les âmes et les repars. Iblis a perdu son âme, chaque personne partit à emporté un bout de son âme, le laissant avec des débris qu'il a finis par écraser lui même, ne laissant qu'une poussière d'espoir derrière lui. Mais quand Anela croise son regard, ce qu'elle y voit est une âme pur et innocente qui ne cherche qu'à trouver son guérisseur. Arrivera t-elle a le guérir ? Anela s'en fait la promesse. Mais ce qu'elle ne sait pas, c'est qu'il ne l'a laissera pas sombrer pour le sauver, et que lui aussi, se met en tête de la sauver. Arriveront ils à se sauver ? Ou sombreront ils ensemble ? The Devil's wing, une famille, la famille qu'Anela n'a jamais eux. Quand Anela va se mettre inconsciemment à traîner avec eux, une seul phrase occupe ses pensées. « Ne t'attache pas.» Réussira t-elle à les tenir éloignés ? Réussiront t-ils à la tenir éloignée des dangers de leur monde ? Mais l'amour n'arrête pas la mort. Tic. Tac. Leur temps est compté. -N'oubliez jamais. N'oubliez jamais combien je vous ai aimés. N'oubliait jamais la sensation de vos peaux contre la mienne. Ne me laisser pas sombrer dans l'oublie. -Il est impossible de t'oublier. Un battement de plus. Ou de moins. [PUBLICATION RÉGULIÈRE] ! Dark romance !

Pour Filyn et Aléan, grandir sous le même toit depuis leurs dix ans n'a rien d'une épreuve. Dans une maison où les murs résonnent des cris de parents abjects et où l'angoisse étouffe leurs rêves, leur amitié se tisse au gré des secrets et des douleurs. Aléan, hanté par les souvenirs de son enfance qu'il peine à oublier, découvre l'amour et la compréhension en Filyn, un garçon silencieux aux capacités étranges. Mais lors d'une soirée d'été dont Aléan ne garde aucun souvenir, leur lien indéfectible est mis à l'épreuve. Filyn disparaît sans explication, laissant Aléan seul, accusé d'un meurtre dont il ignore tout. Alors qu'Aléan peine à avancer en l'absence de celui avec qui il a construit son univers, la réapparition de Filyn ravive des sentiments enfouis et des blessures anciennes. Entre mensonges enclavés et sentiments persistants, leur destin est-il scellé ou pourra-t-il se réécrire ? -- © Par propriété exclusive de l'auteur, la copie et les utilisations partielles ou totales de son travail sont interdites; conformément aux articles L.111-1 et L.123-1 du code de la propriété intellectuelle. ©OEuvre protégée.

Gia Holland is a college student who lives for nothing else but ice-skating. When a new ice-rink opens near her campus she decides to starts going there after a long time of not ice-skating. She gets an opportunity to compete in a competition that she dreamed about ever since she was a little girl, but she can only attend with a partner, since the competition is for duos. She almost gives up on the opportunity when a hockey team captain Nathan Langston offers to be her partner if she tutors him in return. She accepts regardless of her hatred towards hockey players. At first she sees their relationship as nothing more than two people helping out each other but she soon starts feeling something more and learns that she's not the only one. Uploading every: tuesday and friday

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

Aurora has been neighbours with Arlo since she was just eight years old, yet the two of them could not be further apart. The one thing that brings the two together is the treehouse at the bottom of their yards, a place where their heaviest secrets lie, a place that is never spoken of yet is the most evident thing in their lives. She thought that he despised her, that he ignored her in school because her existence infuriated him. But what she didn't know, was that Arlo had been madly in love with her from the very moment he laid eyes on her. What will happen when Aurora is forced to move in with his family? How will they be able to keep their hidden love hidden? And how long will it take her to realise that it was not at all hidden in the first place? - Aurora Taylor had sought for the comfort of Arlo Scott's embrace ever since her eight-year-old self found herself living next door to him. Their love for one another was buried beneath the heaviness of their lives, the events which led them to one another seemingly never-ending. - Join Aurora in her journey of discovering Arlo's secret love for her, a love that had been kept hidden for nine years. #BOOK 01 of the Scott Family series (can be read as a standalone)

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)

Aubrey Wilson has the heart of an angel. As the type of person to always trust in others, she's admirable to peers. A total darling, but with a sadness that encases her heart. Anyone could shrink down in fright at the receiving end of Luke Taylor's infamous glare. Tall, muscular, dark-haired, and handsome, he's no stranger on or off the field. Not a kind stranger either. A total brooding asshole, but with a sadness that encases his heart. --- "You didn't have to hit him or anything," I lie my head on his broad, strong shoulder. "He shouldn't have touched you like that," he tucks a curl behind my ear. ~Strong Language~ ~Mild Violence~