Carilyn, the mafia's daughter is given two body guards. What happens when those body guards come with more than she expected? 💟💟💟 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙 : 2/27/22

THE REWRITTEN VERSION A NBA Youngboy Fanfiction MUST HAVE TO FOLLOW ME IN ORDER TO READ CERTAIN CHAPTERS cover made by crownedincurls

**Cover by @AndiApplexoxo** No one could have guessed what would happen when a sixteen year old Vincenzo goes to an auction with his father. No one could have guessed that his actions from that night would change his whole life path and the path of others. They couldn't have guessed that a blonde haired girl would turn their whole world upside down and change everything but she did. It was set in stone the moment they laid eyes on each other and no one could do anything about it... Because he'd lose his soul and sanity before he let anything happen to her ever again. And as you'll soon find out, May God help anyone who disrespected the Queen.... because she had the Devil wrapped around her finger. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is rated M for mature. If you are not 18+ then I would not read this.

COMPLETE Let me make this crystal clear, because you don't seem to understand," he said, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with venom. "I paid for you to be my wife. That means you do what I say. You're mine now." He flicked a check toward me, and it fluttered to the ground between us. I couldn't look away from him, though my chest tightened in panic. My hands shook as I fought back tears, refusing to let him see me break. But he wasn't finished. "What did you expect?" he scoffed, eyes narrowing. "This is what gold diggers like you get. Money has a price, and now you're paying yours. Enjoy it, wife." Without another word, he turned and walked away, leaving me standing in the massive, empty living room-speechless, breathless, and drowning in disbelief. I never expected this. © MaryRose 2018. All rights reserved. Content Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of physical and verbal abuse. Reader discretion is advised. My intention is not to romanticize or condone abusive behavior but to present a fictional story for entertainment purposes only. If themes of violence, toxic relationships, or power imbalances are triggering, please proceed with caution or choose a different story. This is a work of fiction and should not be taken as a guide to real-life relationships. Offensive or disruptive comments will be removed to maintain a positive reading experience for all.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Kara is your average working girl. Except she works twice as hard as everybody else to pay off not only her but also her mother's debt. One night Kara meets a man at the club, and discovers a whole new world. A world in which she doesn't have be a victim to her circumstances. And she can have all this in exchange for one thing, blood.

Moss stared at me, his eyes glowing a vibrant kind of green. He ran his hand through his brown hair and grinned at me. "Didn't I tell you to stay out my room?" He said while lazily walking over to me with a limp. "I'm sorry..uh- I'll leave now!" I get up and run to the door but with a blank of an eye he was in front of me. "Don't leave just yet..I'm hungry you know." He chuckled and placed his hand on my shoulder. It felt like a millon weights were on that one shoulder and I fell to the ground instantly. "No! Stop!" I scream as he plants his teeth into my neck and I let the darkness consume me.

Twenty-two year old Belinda Bureau, a young woman from Chicago, is kidnapped. When she is awakened, her whole life does a 180 once she finds out she is now an escort and lives with thirty other women in a mansion. The man who took her will soon regret it, but will she find a way out or will she end up falling for him? UrbanTai™ Copyright© All Rights Reserved®I Inspired by LexTheAuthor

Sequel to His Hostage It's been two years since Belinda last seen August at her house when he confessed his love. August is trying to cope with dealing with his mistakes and getting over her. When they cross paths with each other, will they be able to stay away from each other? UrbanTai™ Copyright© All Rights Reserved®

Skylar Moore just graduated high school and is expecting to spend her summer vacation relaxing and having fun with friends. What if her mum tells Skylar that she is to be working during weekdays for the rest of the summer? What if Skylar finds out the she is working with the most avoidable and mysterious person from her school, Harry Styles? Everybody at school was scared of Harry after a mysterious event that happened a year ago. After that event Harry changed his personality and his looks to resemble a bad boy and nobody knows why. Nobody dares to talk to him since that event and he doesn't talk to anyone except his good mate, Liam Payne. However, Skylar is not afraid of Harry Styles. Instead, she is rather curious of him. Skylar now is very eager to know the truth about the mysterious Harry but first she needs to gain his trust. Will Skylar and Harry befriend? Will Skylar find out the truth? © 2014 fadoraharry_ All rights reserved.