Minho is a dancer. Minho is bipolar. Minho doesn't do relationships unless it's Jeongin. Minho is slow as fuck. Minho doesn't know how to deal with his feelings. Minho is confusing. But that didn't stop Jisung from falling hard for him. Minho looked at him with darkened eyes. "Dance for me Sungie".

ℕ𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕒𝕙 𝕁𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕒𝕙 𝕃𝕖𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕟 𝕂𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕌𝕥𝕙𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕦𝕤 𝑲𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒊 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒉 𝒓𝒆𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒔𝒊 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂-𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒂. 𝑺𝒊𝒍𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒖𝒍𝒊𝒔 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒖𝒅𝒂𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒂 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒌 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒂 𝒊𝒏𝒊. 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒉 𝙶𝙴𝙽𝚁𝙴: 𝚂𝙰𝙳 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙲𝙴/𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙶𝙴𝙳𝙸/𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 𝙼𝚄𝙻𝙰: 18 𝙼𝙴𝙸 2023 𝚃𝙰𝙼𝙰𝚃: 6 𝙹𝚄𝙻𝙰𝙸 2023

Issabel Soriano starts college and shes on a journey to find her independence. Throughout the course of he life she's been cushioned from reality and now she craves to achieve things on her own. Due to a sudden incident, she has to start collage two weeks after everyone else. On her first night she encounters Luke Russo, she swears to hate him and his rude antics but he happens to be her brothers best friend. However, Issabel isnt the only one facing a predicament because although Issabel cant stop Luke from infiltrating her life, he cant stop her from invading his thoughts. They're brought together unwillingly by a series of coincidences. Is it fate?

"With all due respect sir, adding a new member to this team will only slow us down." "On the contrary, if anything your team will slow her down." *** She's the ghost story you tell around a camp fire. The monster that hides in your closet. The nightmare that wakes you from your sleep. She's the definition of the word 'deadly'. She never smiles, never shows any emotion other than a blank stare. Unless, she's pissed, then it shows. She doesn't trust any of the other agents, only the chief. She doesn't play nice with others. She's a solo agent, always works alone, but that's about to change. Respect her and she'll take a bullet for you. Mistreat her and she'll put a bullet in you...if you're lucky. She's Agent 13... ***Book 1*** Highest Ranking: #1 in Action

I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

"𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧." When the two most powerful and dangerous mafia families reunite to take down their common enemies, after being shattered and torn apart, the Storms and Salvatores have reached their limit. Old friends, old enemies, old feelings-all resurfacing. 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌, 22-year-old female. The fourth oldest sibling of the Storm family. CEO of her family business. Businesswoman by day, but a deadly and famous assassin at night. 𝐇𝐀𝐘𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐄, 23-year-old male. The next heir of the Italian mafia. Her brother's best friend. It's been seven years since they last saw each other, and things, of course, have changed. She has changed. ~ ❦︎ ☔︎ ❦︎ ~ ⚠︎ 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 - story contains graphic descriptions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes, mention of drugs, suicide, rape, guns, and knives

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

*RELEASE DATE OF APRIL 26TH, 2025 ON AMAZON* Mirabelle I've accomplished a lot in twenty years. After becoming a decorated Olympian at the age of seventeen, I continued my streak of overachieving by graduating from my parents' alma mater, Duke University, a year early. I scored the public relations internship of a lifetime with an NFL team based on my own merits, and not because my father was their quarterback his entire career. The only thing I haven't accomplished is falling in love. Actually-that's technically not the truth. I fell in love with Henry Price, my parents' best friends' son, years ago. Never in a million years did I imagine I'd have a chance at making him see me the same way, but when the opportunity arises for me to help Henry fix the PR disaster threatening to ruin his career by pretending to be his girlfriend, I dive in head first. Except, I forgot love can make you blind, and I didn't realize we were drowning until it was too late. Henry From the time I learned to throw a football, I knew I wanted to be the starting quarterback for the Panthers. I spent most of my rookie contract learning from my parents' best friend, the legendary Sebastian Walker, knowing I would spend my entire career trying to be half the player he was. I never imagined it would almost slip through my fingers, or that the lifeline to keeping it would come from his daughter, Mirabelle. I've known her my entire life, and because of that, I've never allowed myself to look at her the way I'm now being forced to as she helps me save my career by pretending to be my girlfriend. I try to keep my intrusive thoughts in check, until Mirabelle confides in me why her ex-boyfriend broke up with her, and I selfishly offer to help her become more confident in the bedroom. My entire life, I've viewed love as conditional, but Mirabelle Walker makes me want more for myself, until I'm reminded that love is as unpredictable as the ocean.

Nineteen years of being ordinary. Meet Alex Fitz. Born to Ezra and Valentina with the name Alexandra Katerina Fitzgerald. She is a princess completely unaware of that fact. When her younger half brother shows up to make her aware of her royal status, she laughs in his face and thinks he is crazy. Her brother, Dominick, makes a deal with Alex to train with the kingdom to assume the throne after her father steps down. The deal: Train until the coronation, then she either becomes Queen or she comes home and resumes her ordinary life. With a large leap of faith and her brother's private jet - Alex and her best friend, Kat, move to the kingdom of Astalilia. She is thrown into a world full of princes, princesses, fancy ball gowns, kingdom policies, and magical powers! Can Alex make it as Princess Alexandra Katerina Fitzgerald? Will she be able to complete her training before the coronation? Could the girl who has never worn a dress and high heels before rule over an entire kingdom, or will the pressures of learning how to be a princess cause her to flee the kingdom - just like her mother did?

"Stop you're hurting me."She winced when he pinned her hands to the wall. "You are messing with a beast wifey."He slurred and chuckled darkly.His warm breath fanning her cheeks sending down shivers to her body. ************************************* What happens when top billionaire Xander King is forced to marry a nobody?He is ruthless,filthy rich and arrogant.Tabloids call him beast.Can love ever prevail in their forced relationship?What happens when truth is revealed and hearts are broken?