What happens when you your life doesn't turn out how you planned? What happens when you run into the man you thought you were meant to marry? MATURE CONTENT

🎉Highest Rankings🎉 •Baby #1 04/02/19 •Family #3 04/02/19 •Complications #8 26/01/19 •Wealth #13 26/01/19 •CEO #3 23/02/19 •Pregnancy #9 23/02/19 ^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^ In the eyes of Isabelle she and Tyson would never work out. Ever. He was ice. She was fire. He was known for his name, his power and she was known for...well, nothing. She wanted to know his motives towards her. She didn't trust his intentions, after all he was a billionaire. Filthy rich, squeaky clean. She didn't want to be tied to him in any way but when it came to family she would do anything. Tyson was searching for something, anything but what he found was a diamond in the rough. A woman whose worth was far more than rubies and something his money couldn't buy. He had no idea how to function without the use of his money and his iron fist so imagine him meeting strong minded Isabelle. He was stuck between a wall and a hard place. So, in his own way he created a way for them to never part thus creating a beautiful bond. "A bond that is made by love is a beautiful unbreakable bond" ~ S. N Williams ^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^•^

So Fire, what would you like to drink?" "Fire? " She raised her eyebrows at me. I just shrugged. "Well yeah, fire with your hair and the way your dance. So Fire was only appropriate. And besides, I don't know your name." I teased. "I'll take a vodka and cranberry please." "What no name?" I asked. She let out a small laugh collecting the glass with her drink in it and taking a small sip. "I quite like staying anonymous, it's a lot more fun don't you think?" ----------- The Mortimer's have grown and for most have become young adults. But what happens when Wolf takes over for his mum and finds himself up against a fiery redhead that doesn't like to be chained? Freyah Kent was a sweet and innocent girl until she had to move from Ireland to the USA after her mother's death. She finds herself enrolled in a life she never dreamt of, doing things she never wanted to do till the day where she gets a job to bring the Mortimer down, or so in this case, Wolfgang. ********* Book three in the Mortimer series. Please read His, Hers, Ours / Guns and Roses first! This story is subject to copyright. All pictures credit go to their rightful owners. Highest rankings: #1 in romance {21/08/18} #1 in Love {21/08/18} #1 in Irish {21/08/18} COMPLETED: 01/01/19

What happens when Valentina Garcia has ran away from her husband who is the baddest mafia boss in Italy. What happens when Valentina has unexpected surprise which can change her life and the big bad mafia boss life. Read to find out what happens. XXXXXXXXXXXXxXXxxXXXxXXxXXxXxXxxXXxXXxXXxXXx Valentina Garcia who is Spanish and now lives in Italy 🇮🇹 Alessandro Fuccinelli is mafia boss who is in love with Valentina . He is also big drug lord and cold blooded killer .

"No offense Montgomery, but when it comes down to it you are one of the most stubborn players any of the coaching staff has seen in a long time." "Gee, thanks Coach" I mutter while stretching out my knee and he chuckles and walks onto the court to begin practice. Come take this journey through college with Vanessa Montgomery. She how she handles the ups and downs she is faced with.....

Breathtaking is one way to describe him, but so is arrogant, selfish, inconsiderate, conceited... Oh, the list goes on and on. Unfortunately, I know him so well that I know all of his bad qualities. It's quite amusing to watch girls fall for him, ignorant as to what they were falling for. I hate him, more than I have ever hated anyone before. He never allowed me to explain, he just walked away, leaving my heart in tiny pieces. But he has changed, became darker. And now.... I'm his secretary.

"You wanted more, more, more! You're nothing but a gold-digger!" He shouted, and I gasped. Rafael Luciano, the love of my life; a sweet, handsome, amazing guy who's got me wrapped around his fingers, has pushed me out of his life. Life has been great and we are well on our way to having our first child. But one accursed day, he slams me with divorce papers and accuses me of being a gold-digger. Confused and heartbroken, I sign and leave. With a snap of a finger, everything is gone: my love, my life, and the father of my unborn child. How am I to get through all this? Will I be able to provide my daughter the life she deserves? Most importantly, what happened that day that made my sweet Rafael into a heartless monster? Life is full of betrayals and heartbreaks and this is my story. For all the sappy romantic folks out there, come and join me as I relive my bittersweet experience with love. Cause giving your heart is giving the power to hurt you back. Book is PUBLISHED! Thankyou to all who have read you made this happen❤️ Available on amazon, link in my bio x

"Xander how did you know where I am, no wait scratch that why are you here instead of with your soon to be wife?" Ignoring her question I threw the papers at her, "What's this?" She glance at it, "Can't you read, it's our divorce papers?" "I know what it is but..." I stepped forward to her while she stepped backwards, she was now trapped between me and the wall. She had no where to go, I could feel her breast against my chest as they rise and fall, my hands placed on the side of her head against the flat surface not allowing her to escape. "I'm not divorcing you. Not now not ever." "Oh, really you don't have a say in that matter. Or would you like me to sue you for adultery. Save your reputation while you still can." She spat. I took a sniff, she smelt like vanilla, it was all over her, I can't wait to hold her once again. "I know what you must be thinking, and what ever it is stop thinking it. I did not sleep with her." "Oh really you could've fooled me with all that breathing and moaning, I'm not stupid. So why don't you sign the damn papers so we both can move on with our lives." "No way in hell I'm moving on without you. And I will never let you move on. Divorce or not you are mine and no one else." "Ha!" She chuckled, "I'm no one's property." "On the contrary If I have to, I will tattoo my name on your fuckable ass." She stared at me cold hard. "Tsk tsk tsk Ally, you must know baby girl you...are....it....for...me..." I breathe hard in her ear causing her to shiver. "Sorry but I don't want to stay married to a cheater." * Warning strong sexual mature language, not for kids under 18....warning xxxxx warning xxxxx

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