This book means a lot to me, I've started my book when my mother passed away and it has been helping cope with her passing. The dreams and flashbacks and some parts did happen in my life, not the mafia nor the kidnapping haha. But this book means a lot to me and I want to share my story with you. Thank you for reading my book, I love you all!

"Leave me"...I struggled hard ...but his grip was too tight around my waist.. . "Never in a million years....love..... you are mine"he said... . "I'm not your property....that you can claimed as yours...."..I replied with anger in my tone... . "Oh babe..... I know you're not my property.. but you're definitely mine..don't you dare to deny that. you know that what I'm capable of.... right Darling!!???? . That was enough for me to understand.... that what is he talking about!! . _______*****_____ This is the story of a Mafia who is obsessed with a Hijabi.. .. Sorry for the grammatical errors!! Not only Muslim... But also anyone can read my story.... Cause it's a story for everyone.... ......*****-*........ ___________

what would you do if you have no other choice but to marry someone your beloved one chooses? against your wish? and you can't refuse to it! if you are tied to someone for the rest of your life against your will! ----------------------------- "i'm fine with you marrying me, but you have to promise me one thing" he said in a stern voice. "what?"i asked just above a whisper. "you will take care of my sister just like a mother" -------------------------------- jannat elamin had her life planned out, graduate from a reputed engineering college to follow in her father's foot steps, work and make her father proud and well that's all. marriage was something on her never-to do list. aabid hamadi is a broken man. he had everything except love in his life. he lost his family's love at the age of 20 and was left to parent his 2 year old sister along with the responsibility of his father's huge company. he had cut ties with most of his family left save for a few cousins and his favorite uncle mustafa elamin. seeing aabid's condition, mustafa, the proud father of two children, jannat and jihan, arranges his second daughter jannat's life with his. despite both wanting to refuse, they cannot. aabid for the sake of his baby sister and his dear uncle, jannat, for not wanting to disappoint her father. will this chemistry work? since both are on hating terms since childhood. the only thing holding them together is little ilham. (complete)

"Close your eyes." he croaked, I did as I was told without any disobedience. "Have you any idea how badly I want to kiss you right now?" I shook my head in reply. "Badly, so fucking badly." he whispered as his harsh breath fanned across my cheek. Dark haired and tattooed, Xavier looked like the ultimate bad boy...but weren't bad boys meant to have that boyish charm? The thing is, Xavier was extremely guarded, hot headed and quite frankly, scary. In fact, Xavier was many things but romantic and loving wasn't two of them. He was a building half built, a puzzle with half of the pieces missing... Until he met me. Warning: Bad language (lots of). A possessive delinquent that is guaranteed to make you smile (or cry.)

Jessica. An 18 year old girl living at home in order to take care of her little sister. In the day and age that jessica lives in, America is run by the government, who is controlled by mobs. One large mob in particular, in Virginia. The leader of this gang is named Joe Copland. Jessicas father works for Mr. Copland. Joe is walking down the street admiring his city. His pride and joy everything that he and his father had ever worked for. When he see's a young girl and what looked to be her sister walking down the same street. When he passed the little girl was laughing and yelled hello in his direction. The elder girl smiled and looked up at him and smiled a brillant beautiful smile at him and said hello also. From then on he wanted that girl. He didn't care how old she was, or what she wanted. He wanted her. and what he wants he gets.

"Do you want to know what the worst part is about monsters these days?" "Whats that?" I knocked back the rest of the burning liquid in my glass and grimaced. "They refuse to stay under the fucking bed." *** His hair was darker than pitch and eyes clearer than the Mediterranean. He was an underground king, running the biggest gang in the city. His cold calculating smile struck fear in even the bravest of hearts. Controlling and powerful, Ash Petrov always gets what he wants and now...He wants her. But he's not the only badass in New York. Not anymore. Not since she arrived. Cara Turner struggles with hiding from her past and living in her present but what happens when they collide? Will she be able to survive? ****************** Warning will contain mature content - Rated R - 16+ recommended Swearing/Sexual and explicit content/ descriptive violence Read at your own will #2 in Action! holy crap people lol unfortunately this isn't a werewolf story but I will probably write one eventually.

"Fuck them! Fuck your age! You are mine! No one and I say no one else could do or will do the things I will do to you tonight" He whispered softly his voice is firm and anger visible from it. His hands started roaming around my body. It felt so good but I knew I had to stop this before it goes further. I don't want to lose something that a woman could only have once in her life so early. If he truly loves me then he should wait when I'm ready and not like now. He's forcing himself to me. I thought he respects me but no I am so wrong. "Let go of me you jerk!!" Tears ran down my cheeks like waterfalls. I feel so violated. He continued what he was doing but stopped when my sobs got louder. He stopped and then looked at me deeply in the eyes. I sobbed harder when I saw love, regret, jealousy, sadness and anger in his eyes. "I'm sorry" He got off me and picked up his clothes. He exited my room and probably went to his room leaving me crying and again cried myself to sleep.

This wasn't love. It was madness. A certain type of madness I didn't know how to stop nor could I prove. What tore me apart was the fact it was coming from a man I thought was my friend, my family, my rock to lean on. Instead of being a rock to lean on. He turned out to be a rock that crushed you and everyone else around you. He turned out to be a killer that no one else believes. Melanie, and Alex, best friends for a long time. Alex was the epitome of best friend. However when people start getting killed and it somehow links back to Alex. Melanie gets suspicious. Especially after that one call that changed everything. Now let's see who would win. Alex's madness or Melanie who would do anything for justice.

"No one can touch her but me" -Xavier Greys Paisley Thomas she's a good girl to heart she has never done anything in her life she doesn't party with her crazy friends till one night she goes to a club by force Xavier Greys he is the man every women wish to be with handsome and rich he owns multiple company chains he's almost the whole package But one thing he's is the big boss to a mafia what happens when the two meet and she wants nothing to do with him but he wants everything to do with her Warning short chapters Complete: Oct 2015