"Aren't you tired of the way you live?" A voice inside of him would ask. "What can i do? I was born to live the life of a killing machine that dances to the command of my master. You think i never tried to run away from my life?" He would reply. That was him. The prodigy, the pride and praise of assassins. His hands were dyed with blood. Blood of men, women, children and the aged. He tried to rinse the blood out of his life but failed miserably. It was like a string attached to him, following him even in his dreams. "I see you are trying to run from your shell." The old woman said to him. "You are a pitiable person. When death welcomes you i pray you be free of your chains." She smiled as her cracked lips left her final breathe and her eyes lost its gleam. "Aaahhhhh!" The sound of painful scream echoed the room as he pressed his sword into his skin. He was ordered to kill the president of the country and bombard his residence. That was his last mission. But instead of leaving the house alive he stayed behind watching his piece of work decorate the walls of the building. He smiled. "It seems this is the only way to attain my own freedom." The sound of exploding bombs thundered into the ears of his comrades. They had realised what the man had done. However death brought him a new life. He was gifted the chance to live in freedom, to redeem himself and live the life he had wished for. But inside the world of a book. Life was all happy and beautiful. Until one unfortunate day he was entangled with the worst situation as he had to present himself before the antagonist of the book. Standing before him he caught his eye and was recruited as one of his personal guard. Moreover the protagonist of the story was very much to his distaste. But nothing could be worst than being objected as a sexual toy by the villain of the book, who had his ways with him right?

BLURB : The house was dim and quiet, the storm outside swallowing every sound. Johnny knew this place like a dream he'd walked through once before - marble floors, long hallways, family portraits that seemed to watch his every move. He reached the base of the staircase and froze. A light glowed faintly from upstairs - Olivia's room. He took the steps two at a time. When Olivia heard the faint creak of her door, she thought it was Frank again. "Frank?" she whispered, heart skipping. But then Johnny stepped out of the shadow, rain dripping from his hair, his eyes locking on hers. "Johnny," she breathed. Her pulse spiked. "What are you doing here?" "I had to see you." "Are you insane? My father-" "I don't care about your father," he said, stepping closer. His voice was rough, desperate. "I needed to see your face. I needed to know if it's him." "What?" "Frank." His words hit like thunder. "I needed to know if it's him you want now." Olivia's throat tightened. "Johnny, please-" He took another step, close enough that she could smell the rain on him, the whiskey still lingering on his breath. "Just tell me the truth, Liv. Do you love him?" ⭐️ NEW CHAPTERS EVERY WEEK ⭐️ After years of studying abroad, Olivia Moretti returns to Old Westbury to a life she barely recognizes. Her father, Don Carmine Moretti, rules the town with an iron fist, while family loyalties and long-buried rivalries simmer just beneath the surface. Caught between the magnetic danger of Johnny Bianchi and the intense, controlled strength of his brother Frank, Olivia is drawn into a world of passion, power, and temptation she's never known. As secrets unravel and desires ignite, Olivia must decide how far she's willing to go-and who she can truly trust-when love and danger are two sides of the same coin.

"I didn't care that his lips tasted like fresh heartache and amaretto" - Connor Ball is nineteen and fighting. He's fighting every human instinct that's urging him to eat. He's fighting every demon he's got with full force. Connor Ball is nineteen and crumbling. He's crumbling under the pressure to stay thin. He's crumbling under the stress of looking after his best friend. He's crumbling under the pressure to find love in a world that breeds nothing but hate. Completed 30/08/17

Combien de larmes pour un sourire ? Combien de mensonges pour une vérité ? Professeure stagiaire, Luna se bat contre son anxiété sociale. Malgré ses peurs, elle balaie ses principes afin d'aider un élève en détresse. Une bonne action qui relie sa vie insipide à celle d'Ayden et Aleksander. Deux hommes opposés, dont l'attitude imprévisible déstabilise Luna qui peine à les déchiffrer. Entre gestes retenus et secrets étouffés, leurs sentiments se devinent plus qu'ils ne se disent et chaque détail pourrait dévoiler ce que le trio s'efforce de cacher. Et s'il fallait se perdre pour enfin se révéler ? "Il suffit d'une étoile pour avancer dans le noir. L'Espoir."

Dynamique et serviable, Sandro entame sa carrière d'éducateur sportif auprès d'enfants. Entouré de ses proches, chaque jour est unique. Il a tout pour être heureux, en apparence. Désordonnée et naturelle, Lucie suit sa routine quotidienne. Sacrifiant sa vie sociale pour élever sa nièce, ses nuits s'étirent en silence. Elle est à plaindre, en apparence. Il aime sans conditions. Elle refuse de s'attacher. Un jour, le téléphone sonne. D'une collaboration naîtra une complicité qui bouleversera leurs certitudes. Mais certaines décisions sont lourdes de conséquences et Sandro devra en payer le prix. Jusqu'où iront-ils pour donner une chance à leur amour ?

***LGBTQ+ 18+*** ----COMPLETE---- ----THIS IS NOT OMEGAVERSE---- (Marked ongoing due to extras, but the main story is complete.) This is BOOK 1 of the Nirvana Academy series. Nirvana Academy is an all-male alternative adult school with a reputation for achievements that boasts poised students and a history void of faults, however; beyond closed doors; Nirvana Academy is anything but the paradise it appears to be. Gangs inside the walls have spread at an alarming rate. They do whatever it takes for a spot in the school hierarchy. Fighting, drugs, sex, bullying, prostitution, extortion, and maybe even... murder? Rumor has it that an apex predator, a four-legged, nocturnal killing machine, whose howls often shatter the school premises on clear moonlit nights has found its way into the lives of humanity. Soon, Crescent realizes that the game he's playing isn't checkers. Fate has delivered him his deck of cards, and every move counts. Into the arms of a cold-hearted man with an inhuman rumor, he strays knowingly. A new life that may test his sanity, and an innocent brother that he's hellbent on protecting. In this series filled with tragedy, new beginnings, love, instinct, and betrayal, let's follow the fiery attitude of Crescent White, whose hellish world only wants the best out of him. This series is copyrighted.

[COMPLETED] I was cursed at such a young age, abandoned by my own wolf and the Moon Goddess for something that wasn't in my control. I don't even think having a mate is in the cards for me... ✨🌘✨ I jumped when the final horn sounded, circling the garden before everyone became silent. They all returned to their seats, my father rising from his chair as I stood from my seat along with the other pups. I struggled to breath as we took our position, standing in the centre away from everyone else. My father offered me a reassuring glance though it did nothing to ease my anxiety, all I had to do now was wait. My eyes widened when the moons blue light shined down on me, illuminating my skin as I stared up at the sky in awe. "We thank the moon goddess for the power of her light..." I dropped my gaze back down, my fathers words surrounding us, "...Shall it bathe you and grant you strength, agility, speed like the wolf..." The pups around me began to moan in pain, capturing my attention as I furrowed my brows. Their features were all contorted by an invisible pain that inflicted them but I felt absolutely nothing. My heart raced when their groans of pain became screams but I- I suddenly drop to the ground, a painful throbbing in my head forcing me to the ground. I grip the sides of my head, screaming. I don't know how to explain it but it felt as though my brain was tearing in two, like my head was cracking open. When the pain stopped, I found myself surrounded by wolves, the shifted pups. Looking down at myself, I only see my body, no paws and no fur. I hadn't shifted... ✨🌕✨ Book 2* 'The Wolven King' is the first book and must be read in order to understand this one. ⚠️ WARNING!! This book is mature and should only be read if you are 18+. There are depictions of violence, mature language, sexual behaviour and sexual abuse.

World is hard and cold, so is work. And to work you have to be up early and digging with the worms and moving with the flies. You move to the sound of drums and end when the blisters on your fingers pop. Life is dirty, you must be dirtier to get by. Not everyone needs to work this hard, but when you are taught nothing, you must do what you can.

Coma. based on that one thing I like with a bunch of other stuff. This guy is a vermin that got found by a fountain. What a joke

The lights went down, the crowd disappeared, and the show was over. That was when Mia realized the real story had only just begun. Dominik Mysterio was meant to stay on the other side of the ropes--until their lives became completely unscripted.