New York's Youngest Billionaire Architect, Chase Michael Everett meets his unlikely match in the most in opportune and fragile time of his life. Will he let go of the past and give it a chance? Or will he choose the path of loneliness and sadness? [ C U R R E N T L Y E D I T I N G & R E W O R K I N G : CHAPTERS 1 - 20 ]

It was not an arranged marriage because an arranged marriage occurs when the third party decide something for you. It was not a love marriage either because love marriage occurs when you marry someone you love. It was a forced marriage. Jasmin didn't have a choice. Her parents didn't have a choice. He wanted her and only her. Nobody could or can stop him. Highest ranking: #37 in romance * Copyright 2014 by deep_side_love. All Rights Reserved.

Misty and Kevin

A force pushed her against the wall, his body crashed into hers, her hand pushed against his chest. His chest was smooth, and his leans muscle was hard as a rock. His vibrant eyes looked at her. He leaned closer to her. She can feel his breath on her skin. He glided his tongue against her lower cheek, then to her neck. She screamed, her body quivering under his touch. She felt the lips on her neck stopped moving. "I am sorry, baby. Did I scare you?" Regret in his voice. .... "Lucas I missed you." She said longingly "Me too." Lucas said with his sweet and soft voice. "Ding...Ding..." Her cell phone ringed in the middle of the reunion. She didn't look at who was the caller. "Hello," she said. "You seem to be enjoying yourself in another man's embrace, don't you?" His voice cold and calm without a trace of feeling. Her eyes widened in horror and shock. She dropped the phone to the floor. ...... Ever fantasized of having a cute, innocent, doll like boy to play with, doing whatever you want with him? The only problem is the dominating, controlling, omnipotent, and possessive billionaire. .... Ali Luna was heartbroken after she broke up with her billionair boyfriend, but she didn't know that was just the beginging. Just as when she was going to fall in love with a new person, he had to come back again.

"Y-you," she stuttered, staring at the handsome man sitting on the sleek black throne, "you're..." He rolled his eyes, waving his hand impatiently and said, "Hades. Come on, say it with me. Ha-des." "Hades," Ariel breathed out, still not believing the sight before her. Every picture she had seen of the gods had not depicted Hades' beauty. The god sitting before her was not a crusty old man with a white beard; no, he was a Calvin Klein model. "Yes," Hades clasped his hands together and grimaced, "the God of Death and riches; that's me." Ariel nodded, still refusing to believe but knowing she had to and Hades' grimace turned even bitter, "And you, darling, will be staying with me for quite some time." ~*~ Cover: _nymphomaniac Published: 8/6/14

What happens when you see your ex-husband after 5 and a half years. Read and find out

Claire, sisters to super model Janice take the fashion world by storm. Dedicated to: Sasuke723 and lbur16 and Cyntoriah. Thanks for your help. Excerpt: "I'm sorry I made love to you," his deep barritone sent a thrill through me even as his words sent a spasm of pain. But I understood so I only nodded as I reached down to pull my panties up. "I want you to know I never wanted this to happen. It was an accident, " he continued on. I could only nod again for it had been just that an accident. My first time and it was an accident.

#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

Corrine is your average good girl. She has the ‘perfect’ life. ‘Perfect’ house, ‘perfect’ job, ‘perfect’ parents. ‘Perfect’ husband. In her opinion, it was quite the boring life. So what happens when she meets Nathaniel Smith who has an outrageous proposition that would make her perfect parents gasp in horror ready for her?

WARNING IT SUCKS. Dont criticize cuz its alrdy ovr and Ive been told its horrible. Alyssa didn't know the hot boy she found at the bar was her step brother. She didn't know the hot boy she kissed was her step brother. But when she finds out, Harry and her are freaked out. They are sent on a long thing, will they work this out and open up to other loves, that are very obvious? I apologize for this book. It was my first and it sucks. Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ. Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ 2012 © ᴍᴇᴍ4ʟɪғᴇ (Pᴀᴇᴛᴏɴ) (Tʜɪs ɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ! DON’T STEAL!)