Sugar's addicting. So is she. Graham Davis has two addictions: Hockey-and Gracie Daniels. (Not that he knows it yet.) At St. Brown University, Gracie Daniels is the golden girl. Blonde ponytail, perfect smile, always saying yes. So when she's asked to manage PR for the hockey team, she agrees-hoping to help thaw their notoriously icy captain. But Graham Davis doesn't melt. He's distant, guarded, and doesn't need help from a pink-sweater-wearing perfectionist... until he starts noticing things he shouldn't. Skipped meals. Covered bruises. Flinches too small to be accidental. Gracie is sweet, bright, and hiding more than anyone knows. And Graham can't stop looking.

Selina was a total sunshine to everyone even with her father abusing her and blaming her for the death of her mother and brother every single day, it would get so rough sometimes where she wanted to end it all because she thought she wasn't capable of being loved because how she was treated until she met. him. Greyson was always cold and heartless he didn't care about anyone or their feelings, he was the school's bad boy along with his two best friends Kyle and Anthony. He was the captain of the sports team; he was every girl's dream. He always thought he wouldn't find love until he met her. Warning ⚠️️ this story will contain. Mature content Mature language Abuse Attempt of sh Death etc. Enjoy! Follow my tiktok @starlights_xoxo

She's abused, depressed and alone He's perfect, happy and the most popular guy in school Also he's secretly a gang leader To be more precise The leader of the mafia What happens when their paths cross each other. Can one save the other? Or will they both end up drowning? Highest Ranks: 1 - made up 1 - ganglove 3 - help 6 - badboygoodgirl 6 - unlimitedpride 11 - saved 13 - guns 23 - depression 30 - pain 47 - teen fiction 75 - goodgirl 93 - gangleader 165 - abuse 379 - bad boy 748 - completed 946 - romance Amazing cover by @Bookwriter2121

"𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐲." ~ Marriage was never for love-it was for legacy. A strategy. A performance. And for the Lombardis and the Morettis, it was the most calculated, showstopping alliance of the century. Roman Moretti, Don of the La Cosa Nostra, and Angeline Lombardi, only daughter of the French-Italian Mafia Capo, had been betrothed since her birth --matched to unite two empires under one crown. Hidden from the world, Angeline was raised to be the perfect wife. Groomed. Silenced. Controlled. She learned early that one misstep would strip her of everything-including her name. Everyone's first mistake? They underestimated her. Though no one had ever seen her, the world assumed the Lombardi Princess was a polished doll. Quiet. Disposable. Roman saw the marriage as a formality-another calculated step toward total dominance. He had no plans to love her. No plans to live with her. Just a wife on paper, tucked away from him elsewhere, summoned when needed for appearances. But everything changed the moment he saw her walking down the aisle. She was perfection. Untouchable. She would be his ruin, his weakness, his obsession, his motivation. His everything. But what if that had been her plan all along? Not everything buried stays dead. Not every identity is what it seems. In a world where saints become monsters and monsters are worshipped like gods, Angeline must decide what's worth saving: her bloodline, her love, or herself. ~ -HEA -18+ -Romance/mystery/thriller -No Cheating/OWD -DARK ROMANCE "OMYGOSH. This book was immaculate. I could NOT put it down at all. Every chapter was AMAZING, the writing is shakespears work and each chapter made me laugh, smile, cry so much and this whole thing was a rollercoaster of emotions." -@Sunfloweraate8

BOOK 1 MATURE CONTENT 18+ Read at your own risk I slowly lifted the thin long sleeve over her head and she sat up a little in the process to help me. As if I wasn't hard enough her pierced hard brown nipples stood straight out begging to be touched. I brought my left hand up to rub and pull on one of her nipples making her release a low moan. I attached my lips to the other sucking on it and flicking my tongue at it getting a good shake out of her. My hand that wasn't busy made its way into the band of her shorts to find she wasn't wearing any panties underneath. "Traviesa." I say meeting her lips with mines again as I swiped two fingers along her soaking wet slit. "Fuck neonata, you're so wet." I say against her lips and she bit back a moan at my words that clearly affected her. I then dipped a finger into her tight hole and she attempted to clamp her legs shut only for me to push them back up so they were bent at her sides. I sent a harsh slap to her inner thigh close to her clothed pussy startling her but she moaned at the feeling. - A story in which a young naive girl gets affiliated with Mateo Ayala-Ricci with many skeletons in the closet RANKINGS ⭐️: #1 in Cartel #2 in Rich #3 in illegal #5 in Agegap #8 in submissive #7 in blackgirl #2 in mobster #9 in drug #13 in Don #25 in BWWM ©Copyright 2021. All rights reserved. This fanfic may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission contact @OtakuFaerie- on wattpad.com. Thank you.

"i just dont get how you can bully me for months then love me, Ezra" "I dont get it either, princess" Valentina Petrova, a straight A student who just moved for Italy with her father, what happens when the guy that would bully her endlessly shows up at her new school. Ezra Solvano, A Italian rich boy who has no respect and is heartless, his mother is dead and he lives with his sister, when a new girl comes to the school who happens to be the girl he used to bully, what happens then.

When Madeline gets stranded in the woods upstate driving back to school. She stumbles upon a mansion. When billionaire Ace Rossi spots his new house guest, he knew she had to be his. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ "Are you not hearing me correctly" I froze as the reality hit me, the position of my fate and the house I have found myself in "Bellissima listen to me" "You're mine" ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ COMPLETED Sept 2022 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Highest Rankings #1 Killer #1 Wanting #1 darkromance #1 Crazy #2 Italy #2 Mafia #35 Wattpad

A vixen's bold offer and a nerd's fascination Amara Alana had a reputation that preceded her and it wasn't only tied to her stylish fashion choices, sharp tongue, or attitude. Overall she was completely, and entirely too much. Yet still always at the top. Messes were left in her wake that she was unapologetic about but her future was a thing to fight for, something that her new slipping grades were threatening her dreams of nursing school. Juda Harrison was nothing of the typical textbook nerd. He was one of a kind, charming, reserved, and intelligent. A man of many masks and strict order, a natural stand out with a cold gaze. The trouble and destruction she brought was well known but fascination had a way of bending his rules. Her deal, the temptation of them, and his choice pulled him into her anyway. ━━━━⊱♛⊰━━━━ 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐓 𝐄 𝐌 𝐏 𝐓 𝐌 𝐄 𝐒 𝐄 𝐑 𝐈 𝐄 𝐒 ♛ 1 Teach Me, Tempt Me ❆ 2 Please Me, Tempt Me ☘︎ 3 Ruse Me, Tempt Me ━━━━⊱♛⊰━━━━ 𝐇 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐄 𝐒 𝐓 𝐑 𝐀 𝐍 𝐊 𝐈 𝐍 𝐆 𝐒 #1 goodboybadgirl #1 opposites attract #1 popular girl #1 tutor

Some flames burn quietly... until they don't. Aurora Bellini is the picture of innocence. Quiet. Kind. A law student with a soft heart and a tragic past. When a violent attack threatens her safety, she's placed under the protection of the Vitti family - Italy's most feared crime syndicate. More specifically, under the cold, watchful eye of their heir: Angelo Vitti. Angelo doesn't want her there. Too sweet. Too soft. Too breakable. But there's something about her that unsettles him. Her gentle smile, her quiet strength - it seeps past the walls he's spent years building. He tells himself she doesn't belong in his world. He tells himself to stay away. But he watches her anyway. Protects her anyway. And slowly, against his better judgment - he starts to burn for her. With war simmering between the Italian and Russian mafias, every secret is dangerous. Every glance, every touch, every whisper in the dark... it all matters. Because nothing is ever what it seems. And sometimes the softest things burn the most.