Behind me, Lady muttered, "I hate this place." "Good," Vergil replied smoothly from the front. "That means your instincts still function." "Thanks, Dr. Phil." I snorted. You walked a few steps behind us, Raven's Requiem resting against your shoulder while the sharp click of your heels echoed through the tunnel. Still ridiculous. Still hot. Still making me nervous. "You sure those shoes got enough traction for Hell?" I asked over my shoulder. Your eyes rolled instantly. "You worried about me, Dante?" "No," I lied easily. "I'm worried about the dry cleaning bill if you bust your ass." "Charming." God, I loved hearing you annoyed.

She's the best assassin in the Western Hemisphere and the future ruler of the Jamaican -American Mafia. Everything is smooth sailing, but then she meets the love of her life, first by a kill and now by a partnership.

Book 2 to 'Remember Me' "It's been four fucking years- shouldn't this be getting easier?" I asked her, "that's a lie people tell you, grief never gets easier, maybe tolerable, but not easier," she whispered as I wiped my eyes "Just look at her," I took out my wallet and flipped it open, an entire collection of her pictures flipped, one by one displaying her beauty until the plastic hit the floor "It's been four years Mr. Ino, you deserve love and your children need a maternal inspiration-" "no," I pictured up the pictures and shoved my wallet into my jacket "My wife is alive, they just need to keep looking and I will have her," I stood up, "but-" "thank you," I shook her hand and left the room

So how fast are you," Shikamaru asked, holding up his lighter and Y/N sat down "You tell me," she tossed the lighter up in the air They exchanged looks looks between her and Shikamaru and their jaws dropped "Light it," Shikamaru told her, "it's lit," she told him, and we looked at the smoke leaving the cigarette "Holy fucking shit!" Choji held his head in disbelief as Y/N laughed "Here you go sweetie," she tossed the lighter back to him, "thanks," he answered as she winked, making me hear him groan "Shikamaru?" "Shut up Naruto." I laughed as he sat beside me, his eyes locked on her "You're hungry for her aren't you?" I asked and he nodded his head "She's witty, I like witty," he sucked the cigarette

ʟɪғᴇ ᴀs ᴀ ᴛᴇᴇɴ ɢɪʀʟ ᴍʏ ғᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ.

ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ.

After seven years of no contact from her estranged father, he ends up dying and Ivy League, pre-law student Brielle Monroe is now 100% Queen of the cartel. Follow her journey as she becomes one of the queens of Detroit as the hood heir.

"smoke with me baby, lay with me baby, laugh with me baby girl. I just want the simple things"

ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ.

One drunken night. One forgotten memory. One baby that changed everything. After a graduation trip to Atlanta, 19-year-old Aamorie returns home with no idea that a single night with a stranger would alter the course of her life. Months later, a cryptic pregnancy leads to the unexpected birth of her daughter. With family drama tearing her apart and nowhere left to turn, Aamorie moves to Atlanta in search of a fresh start-and maybe the father her daughter has never known. What she never expected was to find him standing right in front of her. But can two strangers build a family when neither of them remembers how it all began?