#2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 To all the people who thought no one could read their masked emotions. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. "GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. MY. HOUSE." The heavy voice of Abhishek Malhotra echoed in the room, and I flinched but didn't let it come to notice. I whispered, "Do you know what is the biggest regret of my life is?" "Falling for a sadistic bastard like you." And I left." .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. .⋆｡⋆˚｡⋆｡˚｡⋆. Ps- Read the extended Prologue from below.

Akariah "Kari" Banks is a twenty-year-old bartender by night and a stripper by necessity, raising her baby sister after losing everything. Life's a balancing act between sleepless nights, bills, and awkward interactions she can't seem to dodge. But when Makari Volkov-the ruthless Russian mafia leader with icy blue eyes and a dangerous past-walks into her bar, her world shifts.

𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝-𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝟏𝟖+ Aurellia never thought in a million years that a simple house party could turn into total madness. Drunkenness blacked out her mind completely. When she wakes up, she's sitting in the back seat of a car with an unknown guy staring at her in the rearview mirror, and the door is locked. It turned out to be the brother of her best friend. A total psychopath who lurks in the shadows with every step and every breath that she takes after he has seen her at the party. Now, he won't leave her be, even if she begs him on her knees. ALL RIGHTS ARE MINE. IF YOU TRY TO COPY, I'LL TAKE LEGAL ACTION. Rankings: #1 in Crazy (sep 2025) #1 in Psychopath (sep 2025) #1 in Bestfriendsbrother (sep 2025) #1 in Morallygray (sep 2025) #1 in Smutish (oct 2025)

Sofia Volkov is a girl who's the very picture of a goddess. She is wealthy. She has enough beauty to spare. She has the smarts of a genius and is pretty hefty with a knife. But what if her own knife is hurting her? What if she's great but not the best? Not like her Twin. *** Lorenzo Harper, a man with very few words to spare- or none to say. His lips have been sealed and locked for more then a decade but the reason is just as a mystery to his loved ones as it is to himself. His parents adore him as equally as his baby sister yet he still acts the way he does. He's cold, he's silent, he's deadly and he is holding more secrets then a man his age should. *** The two people end up falling inlove- but at what cost? How many unwanted secrets will stay secrets and how many will stay hidden? Betrayals and lies to eachother and everyone around them but who is affected the most in all of this? The woman has never uttered the word please in her life, but what happens when her only surviving option is to beg, not for life or death but for HIM. Because she also holds a secret that could ruin EVERYTHING. The man prides himself on being the cause of bringing destruction and corruption. He's already broken her heart once before so now it's time to do the opposite. Now it's time to do the one thing he promised himself he would never do; fall in love. Both hurt and heal but who says the scale is even? Will their old wounds heal in time? Or will they be opened up again with a little extra salt? Traumas will come out the dark. Secrets that want to hide will be found. History will repeat itself. But is all that for the better or the worse?

TYLER: (heart emoji) Ack!!! Why won't it unsend!!! Ummmm. That was an accident. My fingers slipped. LALAAAA don't mind me, just embarrassing myself over here... In which Tyler accidentally texts the wrong number and falls in love with a girl he's never met.

Zara a 20 ans. Complexée, humiliée, invisible. Lucian a 25 ans. Riche, tatoué, dangereux. Chef de la mafia new-yorkaise. Ils n'auraient jamais dû se rencontrer. Mais dans les ténèbres, l'obsession est plus forte que la raison. Et quand il décide que vous êtes à lui... il n'existe plus d'échappatoire. Zara x Lucian

Abigail Winter, is a survivor who has rebuilt her life with a singular focus: to graduate from Northwestern with a nursing degree and start anew. Her carefully laid plans are upended when she crosses paths with Ruslan Mikhailov, a former bratva enforcer, at The Den-the iconic men's club where she works. Ruslan embodies everything Abigail has spent her life avoiding. Yet, on one fateful night, their worlds collide, irreversibly altering their destinies. Abigail finds herself caught in a dangerous web, forced to choose between the life she's fought to reclaim and her freedom. Blurred Lines is the story of Abigail Winter's journey into the Russian mafia. It's the first instalment of a two part novel. Part 2 - The Bratva Wife, is out now. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, abuse, violence, abduction and questionable consent. Photo Credit: Focus Features Eastern Promises, 2007

After a near-fatal accident, Dmitri Kuznetsov wakes up to a life he doesn't recognize and a woman who claims to be his wife. But he doesn't remember her. He remembers someone else. Margaret "Maisie" Petit. The woman he loved years ago. The one who got away. The one he supposedly left behind... for the woman he's now married to. As Dmitri tries to remember the missing years, he begins to suspect that the life he lived was never truly his. That the true him is buried under the shadows of his lost memories, and at the heart of it is Margaret.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }