Aaliyah Hope Archer. The girl who gets along with everyone and the girl everyone loves. Aaliyah has the kindest, gentlest heart and soul that causes guys to instantly fall in love with her, which isn't really a big deal for her as she's never had feelings for anyone. Though, she does have two male best friends since pre-k, but other than that, she's kept her guard up with relationships after her father cheating on her mother. Wesley Conrad Price. The boy with insecurities and a shield around his weak heart. His mother left him and his father at the age of ten, which caused his insecurities about himself and his lifestyle to sky rocket. He has no friends, nor does he want any. He wears anything possible to hide his figure, but even the clothes he wears makes him self conscious. Days of Aaliyah and Wesley visiting the same coffee shop can turn into a road of recovery for the boy. But one thing, he's even insecure to be around a gorgeous girl like her.

(COMPLETED) BOOK TRAILER IN CHAP. 1!!! I had just turned 19 and was about to graduate high school, entering into an amazing university. Surrounded by plenty of friends, I had such a bright future ahead of me. Everything changed when I met the devil named Eric. Disguised as an angel, I was pulled into his dangerous world. Eric was one of the most deadly, viperous, and wicked mafia leaders. His name haunted his victims heads. He was every bit of dangerous as beautiful, someone so perfect only existed in my wildest dreams. He was everything a girl could ask for. Or so he perceived it to be. . . Blinded from the start in his ethereal world, soon I realize that it was all merely just a mask. And what lies beneath the mask, was far more sinister. *** WARNING: This story contains violence and mature scenes. Read at your own risk. *** I pulled away, with some difficulty from his tight hold. "I need to go, I can't stay." It didn't change anything for him, he continued to kiss my neck as if I had never spoken. That's when his hand slipped underneath my volleyball spandex. I gasped out, covering my mouth as I shut my eyes. "I know you want to stay, so stay. I'll make you feel better than any high school guy ever could." Eric sexily purred in my ear. His fingers found the weakness between my legs, and my hands clamped onto the back of his neck as his kisses nuzzled on my neck. I leaned my head back, taking in sharp breaths as his fingers felt inside me. He was so good at everything he did, I was learning from what seemed a professional. After taking another brief look at the clock, I decided to take the risk. After all, an adventure is much more fun when it's dangerous. Or so I'm hoping, I never really had the guts to do anything mischievous before. *** #1 in Romance 7/22/18 His Obsession. Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.

I curled under the jungle gym and cried my eyes out. Suddenly a shadow hovered over me. I looked up saw a boy about my age staring at me with a Unknown expression. He bent down and wiped away my tears with the pad of his thumbs. I immediately stopped crying and looked into his bright Emerald eyes. "Why are you crying?" He asked and I looked down. "Because I know that'll never make friends here" I said quietly. He was quiet for a minute before finally speaking up. "I'll be your friend" he said quietly while looking into my eyes. I smiled a toothy grin. "Really!?" I asked and he nodded his head. "You'll be mine" ~~~~ Ranked # 2 in Werewolf on 7/13/17 Beautiful cover made by: kaori_nakahodo STARTED: JUNE 28, 2015 FINISHED: AUGUST 22, 2016 EDITING: ON GOING

Mature audiences only please ❤️ " get in the car Ellie" Jax was pissed off. I had been acting like a child. As I walk in the pouring rain , arms crossed I ignored him. " fuck off jax" I yell at him as my tears mix with the rain that collided against my face. " I'm going to count to ten and if you aren't in the car by then I'm going to spank your ass red" he growls out at me. I bit my lip. I always loved it when he was so dominating over me , well , sometimes. " what don't you get Jax !? I'm tired of you controlling my life! I can't even have friends because of you! Leave. Me. Alone." As I continued walking down the side walk the car came to a stop and I heard the door slam. My arm was caught in his hand as he pulled me to face him. He caught my chin with his other hand as he stared me straight in the eyes. " I'm protecting what's mine" he growled at me , pressing his lips harshly against mine as I pushed him away. He had enough. He threw me over his shoulder , taking me to the car as I sulked. Loving Jax was thing hardest thing I would ever do , but it was oh so worth it. WARNING : very mature content. If you don't like vulgarity , smut and daddy kinks , this is not for you ;)

"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.)

Gabriella was a sassy college student trying to get by when Alessandro Knight made his monthly visit to her college. Gabriella normally skips that day but she couldn't this day making her meet the mafia king of Italy. Gabriella thought she was a normal college student but in reality, she comes from a powerful family herself. She didn't know till she meant Alessandro that day. He is about to bring up a past she doesn't want but it may help her find love. It also may put her life at risk. The question is will it be from his enemy or from hers. Alessandro Knight is a player by the heart being the mafia king. He can have whoever the hell he wants and no one fucks with him. Alessandro should play while he can till he finds his wife but little did he know he would when he goes to his school. He was more than willing to give up other women to have other women because this woman in front of him was beautiful. Gabriella won't come to him easy and she will give him sass like no other but that makes all the better. His queen is going nowhere and no one will take his queen from him.

Sophia will do anything to escape an arranged marriage to the arrogant billionaire, Enrique Monteiro, but he has more control than she knows. ***** Enrique Monteiro, a powerful Brazilian billionaire, has gotten everything he wanted in life. He has looks, wealth, power, and women. He travels in his private jet to negotiate business deals all over the globe. His godly looks and reserved attitude makes seems to pull women in. With just a snap of his fingers, he can get everything he's ever wanted. Everything except Sophia Castello. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]] Cover designed by Karen Roberts

Gia Enriquez faces the struggles of living in the hood. Alone. Her dad, nothing but a dead beat who used to beat her and her mom. She lives with her mom whom she constantly fights with cause of her moms alcoholic boyfriend. She lost connection with her brother 3 years ago. They HATE each other. But reconnect and begin to learn to love each other again. For the sake of their gang. In just a short while she is going to be the new female gang leader. Facing all of this and MORE can be tough. But in the midst of all the chaos, more people step into her life. Gaining and losing love. But ends up meeting the most notorious drug lord. How? Why? Do they end up with eachother? But they can't right? They're both cold blooded killers. Is it possible? It's the way she was raised. In the hood. Living the crazy life, la vida loca, is all she's known. Love, action, lies, drugs, gangs, violence, secrets, Los Angeles, sex, is nothing new to her. This is her crazy life, watch it ALL unfold.

"Go on, my fiorella, open it." He said with that evil smirk on his face and ignoring my gut feeling I teared the envelope Rules designed for the personal assistants job- -You must be in appropriate attire, which is- Skirt and dresses not an inch longer then the mid thigh, shirt, blazer, high heels. -You will only address him as Achilles or any other name suggested by him. -If you have lunch with any other person then they will loose their job -You are not allowed to communicate with the male staff, or any other person that Mr Montigo does not like -Breach of rules will result in punishment that he seems fit, or termination of the internship. ~♥~ What will happen when two diffrent worlds colide with eachother. The fire of passion and lust is bound to ignite between the two. After all, Opposites Attracts. ALL RIGHTS OF THIS BOOK IS RESERVED SO IN SIMPLE WORD'S DO NOT COPY MY WORK. THE SITUATION AND EVERYTHING WRITTEN IN THIS BOOK IS ONLY MY IMAGINATION AND NOTHING REAL.

His body was as powerful and sexual as I remembered it, he had gotten another tattoo on his shoulder since the last time, a few more scars then I remembered on his chest. His back rippled with muscles as he pulled on a fresh white shirt, my eyes transfixed as he took his time buttoning it up. Somehow it was almost more of a turn on watching him put on his clothes than him taking them off, almost. He wiped the blood off his hands with a kitchen apron in a slow steady motion and I pressed myself back against the wall when his eyes focused on me. My eyes flittered to the back door and I battled with myself on whether or not I could make it before he caught me, I couldn't. He tossed the apron over an empty sink and stalked towards me slowly, a predator in every sense of the word and my eyes drifted to the bloody mess of a man on the kitchen floor, was that going to be me in a second? He stopped just in front of me and reached out to stroke my cheek and I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch despite knowing better. My eyes snapped open when he grabbed my chin tightly and forced me to look at him, was this it, was he going to snap my neck and dispose of my body now? "Touch another man again, and I will kill you" his voice was low and promising and I swallowed as he let go of my chin, pressing a rough kiss to my lips before grabbing my elbow and dragging me out of the kitchen. So much for that arrangement...