"He is a scary man, Ivy! You should keep your distance from him." "His sons are equally as cruel as him.." "This whole family is actually heartless." Growing up, Ivy's ears are filled with warnings to stay away from this particular Santiago family. The leader of the family, Mr. Lucifer Santiago is a rumoured cruel mafia leader who doesn't think once before staining his hands with someone's blood. Then comes his three sons- Valentino, Denver and Alessio. Arrogant, cruel and manipulative. 16 year old, an normal looking orphan Ivy is told to keep her distance from these dangerous people and she tries to follow everyone's advice but none of her plans seems to be working as the family suddenly starts to show a different interest in her. Now it has become extremely hard to keep distance from them. Especially when Mr. Lucifer Santiago himself call her 'his little star'.

Arcadian (adj.) idyllically innocent; simple and untroubled by fear or worry. Harper Flores is the human embodiment of a ray of sunshine. She's kind, understanding and always willing to put other's needs in front of her own. To the outside world Harper is seen as naive and innocent, without a care in the world but she's hiding a secret. The girl that loves everyone unconditionally hates herself. Her mother, not wanting to deal with Harper's declining mental health ships her across the country to a secluded boarding school in the small village of Cartmel, England. Due to her late arrival half way through the school year, Harper is forced to stay in the boy's dorm and share a room with six roommates. Keeping a low profile is almost impossible, especially when she catches the eye of all six boys. Lucian Cruz, an arrogant, rude fuckboy who feels no remorse for the girls he's used and ignored. After being sent to Willow Hall Academy with his twin brother Emilio two years ago by his parents who were trying to protect them from the dangerous realities of being involved in the mafia, Lucian's behaviour takes a rapid downfall. Ignoring school work to party and smoke, Lucian really has no care in the world. That is until a bubbly ball of sunshine moves into his room, disrupting his peace.

Emilia Morelli's world shatters when she's told her mother has died. Left with no family, well at least none that she knows of, she's pulled into a system that sees her as just another case. She's alone and unsure of herself. But far away, there are men who have been searching for her. Men who share her name. Men who are feared by the world. They've spent years looking for the little girl who was taken from them. Now that they've found her, they'll stop at nothing to bring her home. Emilia doesn't know them. She doesn't know the truth. And she has no idea that her life is about to change forever.

Missy Rivera came to Bellwick University for a fresh start not to catch the eye of the most feared men on campus. Sweet, naive, and way out of her depth, she stumbles into a world of secrets, power, and blood. And at the center of it all is him-Nico James, the nonchalant man who doesn't know his feelings for little missy." She fell first. But he fell harder.

Eva ferrari, dauhter of alex Ferrari Alec is a feared gang leader with the police, FBI, CIA and even more gangs in his fist except for one The knock outs, the most fearful gang in the whole of the world The name cade Reynolds makes people running for the hills or even worse He's the most ruthless gang leader that probably ever lived he doesn't think about anything except him and him only and his gang And Eva she is the worst and baddest one of them all Her glares are like glass and you even think about saying shit about her even lord jesus won't be able to help you out But what happens when once Eva comes home from a successful mission and she comes home to find out her dad has sold her to cade Cade is ruthless and Eva is worse but when they both come across each other Eva swears to make his life a misery.....

"Chase is really hot. Mum, he's honestly beautiful, but we despise each other" _ Everyone seems to know who I am but I don't think thats a good thing. They don't know me for my good grades, or my achievements, or for being a nice person. They all know me for being the rude, horribly behaved, school bad girl. Its not good. No mum, no dad, no siblings. Only one good friend and an agonisingly hot classmate that absolutely hates me. "Ember Rose Wilson. Seventeen. I hate school with a passion. End of story. goodbye" _ #1 in SchoolGirl #1 in School Romance 28/12/2018

BOOK 2 Leonadas Costa, Don of the Italian Mafia, married the girl. His girl. Oaklee Blur-Costa, Donna of the Italian Mafia, CEO of Blur's Industry, married the guy. Her guy. She's never caught a break and every time he's been with her to catch her. They finally got pregnant. Will her luck finally show or will it be his turn? This is their story, part 2. "Oaklee, you are fucking pregnant. If I have to tie you too a bed to keep you safe, I will do it in a fucking heartbeat." He seethes, his nose basically touching mine. "If you think I wouldn't do the same, you're wrong. Don't make me do things without you knowing." I say calmly, backing away. "I dare you." He spits out. I nod my head, walking out of the bedroom. *this is a sequel. In order for some of the things to make sense, you might want to read the first one.*

"Who are you anyway? You must be famous if that many people were after you like that." "Uh..." he looks away from me and out the window as I take a turn. "I'm a writer. Yeah. One of my books just got really big and... Well, you saw everything firsthand." "Really? What's it called?" If it's popular, I may have heard of it. But then again, the name Levin doesn't ring a bell. He finally says, "You know, you can just look up 'Levin Wright author'." I nod slowly. Why do I feel like he's lying to me?

She was poised, stunning, and untouchable when he saw her behind the check-in counter. However, Adriano Morelli, a mafia heir, never agreed to boundaries. Kaïra Thomas, a beautiful Trinidadian woman, working the check-in counter at a busy airport, had no idea that her world was about to fall apart when he first saw her. Kaïra is abducted and brought into the centre of Italy's criminal underworld, where she is forced into a marriage she never desired with a man who serves as both her protector and captor. Can love blossom in the shadows, or will it break her to pieces, trapped in a gilded cage of violence, obsession, and desire?

He's a cold, ruthless billionaire CEO. She's the sharp-mouthed academic who wants nothing to do with him. Too bad he's already decided she's his. Maggie never planned to fall into bed-literally-with Carter Gram. One minute, she's calling out his entitled behavior. The next, he's wrecking her headboard and her entire ability to think straight. He's arrogant, bossy, and too damn hot for anyone's good. She's sarcastic, grounded, and determined not to become another one of his toys. This billionaire doesn't just want her submission. He wants everything. From Page 20: New voicemail. Same number. I blinked. Then pressed play. "Maggie..." His voice was rougher now. Guttural. Feral. "I should be asleep right now. But I'm hard, aching, and completely fucked in the head because of you." My breath hitched. A wave of heat crashed through me. "All I can think about is the way your lips would feel wrapped around my fingers. Around my cock." I froze. Holy shit. "You drive me fucking crazy... You sit there with that sweet, innocent professor act... But I see it. The way your thighs press together when I get too close." My hand slipped under the blanket. My breath was shaky, chest rising fast. "I want to ruin you, Maggie. Not just once. Slowly. Thoroughly. Every single night..." My fingers skimmed over the waistband of my sleep shorts. God, I was soaked. I grabbed my vibrator from the drawer like I was possessed. Flicked it on low. "Touch yourself tonight. Do it thinking of me... Imagine how much better it'll feel when it's my fingers. My mouth. My cock." A whimper escaped me before I could stop it. My back arched, thighs trembling. I pressed the vibrator against my clit, still listening to him in my ear-his voice thick with desire, commanding, dangerous. "You'll be mine, Maggie. So fucking real, you'll beg me not to stop." I was begging. Silently. Desperately. My hips rocked, heat spiraling tighter and tighter until- "Carter," I gasped out, head thrown back.