When 19-year-old Nathalia witnesses a murder she becomes the key witness in a huge case against several high-ranking mob members, which means she must go into the witness protection program. To protect her she gets assigned a bodyguard, the mysterious but handsome Darius. He's cold and distant, but she can't help but feel like there's more to him than meets the eye. The question is: will he allow her to get close enough to find out what it is? Previously known as 'My Bodyguard And I' and in editing. Reached #2 in New Adult Reached #3 in Teen Fiction Reached #4 in Romance

In a world where loyalty is tested and hearts collide, Fighting for Love tells the story of two inseparable best friends-Jaxon and Cristian-who find themselves torn apart by one unexpected twist: falling for the same girl. When Jemmy, the mysterious , captivating and strong willed new girl, enters Willowridge College, she becomes the epicenter of attention. But what begins as friendly teasing soon spirals into an emotional battleground. For Jaxon, it's about conquest and pride. For Cristian, it's about something deeper-he sees a light in Jemmy that speaks to his shadows. As tension builds, loyalty cracks, and betrayal simmers beneath the surface, the boys are forced to choose: brotherhood or love? In Fighting for Love, friendship is fragile, love is war, and only one can win the girl-without losing everything.

*NOT EDITED* "You're mine to kiss," he murmured against my skin, his mouth moving to my neck, pressing soft, slow kisses there. "Mine to love." Roman's lips continued to trace lower, lingering along my cleavage longer than I anticipated. His kisses were slow, deliberate, leaving behind a warmth I couldn't ignore. I felt the pressure of his mouth against my skin, each soft touch making it harder to resist him. His lips pressed against my skin, and I felt him leave a mark, a hickey right at the curve of my breast. My breath hitched as he pulled away slightly to look at the mark he left, his eyes dark with desire. I could see the need in his eyes-the hunger for me, the desperation. "If I ever catch you with another man again, Solana." he said in a low voice, his words practically a warning, "I'll kill him." first story please be kind!! will be smut but not a lot.

In the Pride Ring, everyone is a performer. For Eclipse, the performance is a MESS. To the Radio Demon, she is a partner from a blood-stained New Orleans past. To the Media Overlord, she is a fascinating glitch in a high-definition world. But beneath the disheveled layers lies an ancient secret. Eclipse is no common demon; she is a celestial exile, hand-picked by Death for a singular, desperate mission. She is also a heavily fucked up anti-hero with a personality disorder. A Holy War is brewing; a conflict so devastating it will force God to wipe the slate of creation clean, only to start with another Adam and Eve. At the center of the storm stands Vox. Eclipse's task isn't to destroy him, but to do something far more difficult: she must change his path. She must dismantle his ambition without extinguishing his light. But as she weaves her shadow into his digital empire, the mission begins to bleed into reality. She was sent to save the world from his choices, but as she falls for the man behind the screen, she must face a terrifying confrontation with herself. *I am uncomfortable with referring to the reader as Y/N, so the reader will be addressed with the name above* Started: Dec 16, 2025 Ended:

You died for him. You dragged yourself through Hell to reach him. And now he owns you. Stillness lingers where devotion never faded. Behind flickering screens, the past waits quietly. Certain reunions become more difficult the longer they are delayed. Welcome to Hell. You're not done waiting

You, the leading researcher and scientist at Playtime Co., known as the "Genius" behind the Bigger Bodies Initiative and the go-to expert for any experiment or scientific challenge. You're the only one capable of communicating with Experiment 1006 and outsmarting it. But the truth is, money and career mean nothing without family. Something happens, and you're ready to take time off for a funeral, to grieve. But Ludwig won't let you. The company is on the brink of a breakthrough that could change everything. Most stories tell the tale of the player as just another employee, but what if you knew all the experiments because you were the one that turned them into what they are? This is the moment you make a choice.

( ─ vox x gender neutral reader short story ! ) ┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚─┐ I remain loyal to you - as my heart is, always. Not that you care, which you probably don't. Just thought you might want to know is all. └───❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚┘ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in lovenotes #1 in static #2 in voxhazbinhotel #2 in alastorhartfelt #4 in val #5 in voxxreader #6 in hh #10 in loveletters 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 status ; completed from the fandom of "hazbin hotel" ── © earth_angel17 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟦

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

You are head of the PR team at VoxTec, and you are damn good at your job. After Vox's embarrassing defeat in his rivalry against Alastor leaves all of hell temporarily in the dark, it's your job to make sure the brand stays afloat. In a surprising development however, you start to see a side to your boss that he never shows, and it leaves you wondering how much more there is to the man behind the screen...