Regan Hargrove finds out she's pregnant, at 25 years of age, she's not sure how that will go, considering the fact that the father of her child is famous actor Philip Rylancourt, someone she only met once. Will their unorthodox relationship bloom into a happy one? Or will it all end up in flames? The last thing Philip Rylancourt needed was a baby, especially by someone he's not even sure he remembers, but when the cold hard truth is staring him in the face, he can't hide from it anymore. As he and Regan navigate through their unorthodox relationship, the demons of Philip's past come back to haunt them all. Will they be able to overcome? Or will his ghosts overcome them? At this point, it's anybody's guess. (Through out the next few weeks, I plan to HEAVILY edit this story because rereading it, it needs some work. Enjoy it though, and tell me what you think. :D)

Private Chapters For RAYNE. Read at your own risk loves!

[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "I will savour every part of your body; every nook and every cranny. I will make you feel like my last meal. And I will do it with your husband in the next room." Sofia's breathing became ragged. She held the stupid cookbook to her chest like a lifesaver, but she couldn't stop her heart bashing against it. And Vaughn? His hand had somehow slipped up the hem of her dress... (Cover by @ilovepizaaaa)

Copyright © 2016 by VICMAD -All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. (THIS IS A MATURE STORY AND RATED FOR THOSE 18+. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE TERMINOLOGY USED YOU MAY NOT LIKE THIS STORY AS I WILL NOT CHANGE MY WRITING TO CONFORM TO WHAT OTHERS THINK IT SHOULD BE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.) "1 on the ChickLit Hot list: 7/17/15, 7/18/2015, 7/22/2015, 7/23/2015, 7/24/2015, 7/26/2015, 7/27/2015,7/28/2015, 7/29/2015 & 7/30/2015, 8/9/2015, 8/10/2015, 9/19/2015, 9/21/2015, 9/22/2015, 9/23/2015, 9/24/3015, 9/25/2015, 10/5/2015, 10/6/2015, 10/9/2015 & 10/10/2015, 11/21/2015, 11/22/2015, 1/30/16, 2/2/2016 & 3/11/2016 with over 3 million reads - thanks for the love. Meet Melanie Guillory, the assistant to Marc Hernandez, a rich investment banker in New Orleans. He asks Melanie to be his date for the hospital ball but what's unknown to Melanie is that Marc has other things up his sleeve. Read about what Marc has planned and find out if Melanie will take the bait. This was a Valentine's Day short story but Due to Popular Demand, this story has been extended. Hope you enjoy this little tale. Story will contain bonus chapters after epilogue. (This story is not edited.) Southern Lingo and slang will be used. These stories are typed from my phone so there may be spelling errors, I'm not perfect. ***Before leaving negative comments about certain situations please read the entire conversation first*** *disclaimer- please read my profile page.

MATURE ONE-SHOT: If you were wondering what went on in Ashton West's (of The Escort) pretty little head, wonder no more. Please note that this story contains explicit content and is intended for a mature audience. You don't have to have read The Escort first but think of this as the prequel of that story.

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

"Child, he doesn't know anything about his own life. You think he's a mystery to you and the world? Little do you know that he's a mystery to himself. He doesn't know of the lies that surround him. He has dark secrets Rita, dark secrets that practically swallow him whole. He's in a dark place right now, and I know that deep inside, you know it too. I've seen the way you look at him. You look at him like he's someone worth giving up the world for. Be his light child. God knows he needs you." !@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&* Aretha Washington was never ready for the day that her life would change for the better. It sounds strange putting it that way right? At age 23, her only aspiration was to become a manager at The Maestri Hotel so that she could use her pay check to pay for her grandmother's cancer treatments. She meets four adorable identical quadruplet girls and they steal her heart without her knowing it. When she finds out that they belong to the mysterious CEO of Maestri Empires, she's astonished, but it also sparks curiosity within her. When she's unjustly fired for something she didn't do, it opens possibilities for her that she never would've seen coming. At age 29, Raphael Maestri is the CEO everyone's talking about, but that no-one knows anything about. He's at the top of his game, but things have to turn around for him to acquire an important deal. He thinks it's impossible for him to get what he wants, until he meets the woman who his little girls seem to have latched themselves onto. It would seem she holds the key to everything. Dark secrets are revealed. Carnal desires spark. Love grows. It's The Maestri Amour, a family love affair. !@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*!@#$%^&* #4 General Fiction - 27 July 2015 #5 General Fiction - 15 July 2015 #7 General Fiction - 5 July 2015

being alone in the world,kate work at a firm which belong to french billionaire Christian DeLacroix, staying out of trouble and invisble to anyone.Till that faithfull night when being thrown out in the street by her lanlord , she decided to spend the night at christian's office. Caught red handed in his bureau,he accused her of stealing important documents,but instead of letting her go free after assuring him of her inocence,he made a deal with her,stay with him for two weeks and he will not report her to the authorities.she chosed to stay with him.How can she avoid getting her heart broken when she is already falling.......?

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*