NOTICE: First Three Chapters are free, and readable but the rest of the book can be bought online. Please follow @authorcr4vinz on Instagram to stay updated. And for any queries, @zcr4vinz@gmail.com "Don't Play Games With Me." He Whispers As He Pulls Me Onto His Lap. "I'm Not." I Bite My Lip. "Then Tell Me, Who You've Been Texting All Day." × × × Everybody wonders how I do it. How I love the most dangerous man on this planet. How I keep him mine with his wild looks, and handsome figure. When really, I didn't fall for him. . he fell for me. _____ Model in the cover: Instagram- _Amoafoa_ ❤❤ https://instagram.com/_amoafoa_?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=17qgc9hx1nyly #41 in Romance 01/02/18 #21 in Romance 13/02/18 #18 in Romance 19/02/18 #6 in romance 26/03/18 #5 in Romance 02/04/18

I look out into the parking lot and squint to make sure I'm not going crazy. Walking up with a bouquet of flowers is Justin. He's wearing a muscle tee, and my eyes settle on the part of his tattoo that's not covered up by the plastic holding the flowers. When he reaches me, I feel my face heat up and before I can say anything, he hands me the yellow roses. "I think we need a do over, and I'm not letting you go. But um...here's to friendship until then. If you'll accept." He looks so flustered and unsure of himself as I eye the flowers but don't take them immediately. It takes a long time for me to both find my voice and lose my pride. Finally I do something neither of us expect, and hug him by his neck. "Okay," I whisper, and don't let go.

"Look," he said sternly, his green eyes blazing with anger as he looked down at the small woman before him. The dark skin that covered her body made him want to reach out and lose himself completely in her beauty and those dark chocolate eyes weren't helping. He gave a frustrated sigh when she stared up at him with an innocence only she would have. "I don't like this anymore than you do, but for the time being you're going to have to stay with me, just until the chaos dies down." She crossed her perfectly toned arms across her small chest and frowned. "This isn't my fault," she huffed, "You lied to me. I - I didn't know you were famous!" - - - What was meant to be a simple one night stand just to show her friends that she wasn't always a goody two shoes ended up turning her life upside down thanks to a certain rockstar. But who said her life was perfect in the first place? Maybe this was what she needed to figure out who she really was. #18 in Chicklit 08/30/17 (I promise I love you guys) #15 in Chicklit 09/02/17 #14 in Chicklit 09/04/17 #12 in Chicklit 09/14/17 #9 in Chicklit 10/14/17 #5 in Chicklit 10/20/17 #175 in Romance 8/9/18 #130 in Romance 8/10/18 #24 in Romance 12/6/19

cover by @pacifyherafi / nicole "Sure, maybe the urban Boston wouldn't be completely socially aware, but they'd at least have some idea of how to treat us like we were all the same. So, we were packing up our bags, and I was going to a new school, and I'd do fine as long as I stayed away from those white boys." - - - Robin Skye was packing her bags and (hopefully) moving away from the racial discrimination she's had to face in Georgia. Of course she was guided by her mother and father to stay away from the source of the racism - white boys. But, River just couldn't stay away from her. NOTE - - - do not read this if you know you won't agree on the ways that this book touches on racism because you will get your feelings hurt !! ( written by Zuzu Adi ) ( 01/31/16 ) published 06/24/16 | finished 06/24/19

**WARNING: 18+ Reader Discretion is Advised** (BW/WM) When 23 year old Michelle's father suddenly kicks her out she doesn't know where to go from there. After searching through countless lists of houses for sale, Michelle finally finds the perfect one. Unfortunately for her though her next door neighbor isn't so perfect. | Miami's big shot attorney Jonathan Pierce wants nothing more than to start fresh in a new town, with new faces and a new reputation - one that didn't precede him. But never did he envision the arrival of his new, sassy neighbor Michelle Brown. | When Jonathan and Michelle meet there's a spark that ignites a fire between the two that neither of them can smolder. But will the heat between them become too hot to handle? [Cover model: Ryan Reynolds]

*CAUTION: A BUNCH OF SWEARING* It was a dare and I didn't see any harm of doing it. I wasn't scared. But a dare quickly turned into my daily routine. But now that I've actually experienced what Memphis Maud has done in his spare time or just doing whatever the fuck he wants. I was scared shitless. "Being reckless can you get you killed Memphis." I glared at him from across the table while drinking my coke. He scoffed and a smirk rose on his lips. "Your still alive aren't you?"

* THIS WAS INSPIRED BY SAVING EVEREST* *plus the author approves* Forrest Cherrywood. Ironic right? The popular jock of the soccer team. The party animal. The boyfriend of the head cheerleader. One of the hottest guys at Venice Beach High. His reputation tumbles down when his attempt of suicide spread like wild fire in school. Things start to change, and not in a good way. Until he meets Averi. She may be an outcast but she's one hell of a girl. The positivity he needs to be happy. Truly happy. Could she pull his heart strings? If so, there'll be a bunch of drama.

"He fell into despair and lost all hope... For who could ever love a beast?" -Beauty and The Beast ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When Elle stumbled upon an ad for a stay in chef, she thought the universe had finally tipped in her favor. After graduating from culinary school, she wasn't sure what direction her life would go in... Until she met Stefan DeGramont. At first, he seemed like a cold hearted, presumptuous, egotistical asshole. As she grew to know him... Well... I guess you could add Mafia boss to the list. Now tangled in his crazy Mafia business, will something fragile like her heart, be on the line? Or maybe something more risky, like her life? Could all this be avoided If she can learn to love the man behind the beast... Before it's too late. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "A thorn defends the Rose. Harming only those that will steal the blossom." **PLEASE Beware: I wrote this a few years ago so the spelling errors are there, and some cringe moments are present. I'll accept all health invoices for any emotional and mental damage inflicted during this read xoxo

in which a boy is coaxed to move on from the love of his life, (who is in a coma.. thanks to him.) STARTED: May 13th, 2015. ENDED: (discontinued) December 2nd, 2017.

He smashed his lips against mine, still pinning my hands above my head. I melted from his lips. He licked my lip piercings, swirling his tongue around them. He thrusted his tongue into my mouth, surfing around my mouth. I felt his hand go up my shirt, bringing his rough hands across my breasts. His mouth traveled down my neck, my breath catching in my throat. He went to the place on my collarbone where he would mark me, tracing his tongue around it, making my arousal a million times stronger. A husky moan came out of the back of my throat, making Haddon's friend grow on my thigh. I didn't think he was going to be that big, but damn, that thing is humongous. Starting to nibble on my mark, his once crystal blue eyes swirled into a dark sapphire/black colour, winding into a pool of lust. I ran my hand up his shirt, his 8 pack radiating heat, I kissed his jaw bone, trailing my tongue down his neck. He lifted my legs up, his body betweenmy legs. I was caught up in him, I forgot we were in school, so calmed myself down, motioning Haddon to lower my legs. It took him a moment to recover his wolf, but his got it under control and lowered me. "Gabi, I haven't seen you in awhile." I sat back and thought to my self. This used to be my bestfriend from birth. He really has changed, all the good though. We grew up backyard to backyard, always playing over each others house. That is, until Mama got a new job in Tennessee. Me and Haddi never fully got to say goodbye, we were only 12. And here I am now. With the living, breathing, and more touchy Haddon Lucinia. What a morning....