This very beautiful girl is not totally bad when she likes bitching with many guys. Suddenly her life was threatened, when suddenly his Dad, decided to engage her into marriage arrangement. She was forced to pursue her real happiness and love in order to avoid being married, to pursue her once in a life time unrequited love. And that is him, a hot-four-eyed-glasses jock who loves furnitures. However this guy, was not allowed to be physically and emotionally pain because of his fear to pain or phobia. Can love exist between the two of them? Or will love be the harm he wants to avoid at all cost?

Warning: THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE READERS ONLY (18+). CONTAINS MATURE SCENES, VIOLENCE, AND LOTS OF CURSING. (A sequel to The Infamous Rafael Valiente, Giovanni Santorini's story) EXCERPT: "I need that tape, Gio. I know you could have it anytime you want, kiddo. I fucking know you're holding the ace!" His expectant voice reaches my ears, barking at me like I was his pawn. It didn't sit well with me. Anger bubbles up in my system, my vision morphs darkly, and I envisioned blood oozing out of his chest, head blows up with brains splattered in tiny pieces. I'm not fucking use her. She is my precious prize possession, and nobody fucking ordered me to do such thing, especially not my Bambolina. My eyes twitched as I simply cocked my head at Vito, my loyal underboss, sharing him a clear message. He surreptitiously nods his head back at me, signaling he gets the message. ............. Giovanni Santorini is defined to all Italian's business enemies as the dirty ruthless megalomaniac businessman. For the women, Giovanni Santorini is the living Zeus of Italian. What does he like to do? Play dirty games are his sports. Strip and ravish a woman are his hobbies. Commitment and love are his dislikes. Winning a challenge is his main goal. Then a challenge begun when he met the stormy-eyed fiery spirited Athena Giudici - who brought storms in his peaceful rather cold heart - in a very ungracious situation became a challenge which he wanted to win. Will this challenge be a deserving goal to win? And is he capable of bringing her in his dark dangerous world he's living in? .......... A STEAMY MAFIA ROMANCE, SPRINKLED WITH HUMOR, AND DASH OF FAMILY SECRETS. A refeshing mafia romance story.

Highest rank #1 in Romance on 03/04/2018 I'm writing a sequel for From Hell to Heaven. It's called LOVE LIKE HEAVEN! Prologue "You're are right Divya. I'm a playboy," Daksh said and stood up in front of me. "Now I will show you what Playboy can do," Daksh said and pulled my waist and grabbed my face with his other hand to move our body closer to him. My breast crushed to his hard chest. I tried to pull my body away from his grip. But he held me strongly against him. I'm afraid because I had never seen him this much angry. "Lea....ve me Dak - he didn't let me to finish my sentence, because he forcefully pressed his hard lips on my lips. He was angry and rough. He is punishing me with his harsh kiss. I tried to push him back, but he stood on his ground. Then, he pushed me back down on the bed, pinning my hands above my head with his one hand and squeezed my breast painfully. I whimper because of his painfully torture. I felt his hand on my back trying to unstrap my bra. Tears flowing under my eyes. I never thought he would misbehave with me. I loved him, but that doesn't mean any woman can allow this forced. I try to push him away, but he didn't budge. So I bit his tongue hard. He immediately loosens his gripped on my wrist. Smack Yes, I slapped him hard across his face. Guilt washed over his face. I know I made a mistake by accusing him. But he doesn't have any rights to touch me or misbehaved with me. "I hate you Jerk" I said venomously. I stood up and ran away covering my mouth and tears flowing under my eyes as I ran far from him. Let's see their journey of how Daksh and Divya fall for each other. They are opposite to each other, but attracted by each other like magnets. **************************************** Cover credit @nagapriya

[#1 in Fiction][complete] Kaitlyn MacDonald. Your typical nerd. Shy, smart, and more than a little bit awkward. Tutors for extra credit, even though she doesn't need it. Drew McCarthy. Your typical bad boy. Basketball jock, extremely attractive, and has more girls' numbers than missing homework. And he never does his homework. When Drew gets into grade trouble and his basketball career is in danger, he has two options. One, he can either give up basketball and allow his grades to drop more, or two, he can get tutored to stay eligible for sports. Naturally, he chooses the second one. And his tutor? None other than Kaitlyn MacDonald. #1 in Fiction 03/16/2019 (m/d/y) #3 in Teen 08/25/2020 (m/d/y) #014 in Boy 03/02/2019 (m/d/y) #031 in Teen Fiction 01/06/2017 (m/d/y)

WARNING:R18/SPG (Taglish: Tagalog-English) One Word to describe Valdemeire Antralde-- "womanizer", a girl magnet. Siya ang taga pag mana ng Ancars na isa sa pinakasikat na car's business sa Asia. Number one babaero ng kanilang barkada dahil hindi siya na niniwala sa salitang "Pag-ibig." but what will happened if he meets this mysterious girl. The woman who didn't do anything to him but she can make his friend stand in just one kiss. He dislike woman who work as dancer in club because of some reason. Babaero siya pero ipinangako niya sa sariling hindi siya mahuhulog o maaakit sa isang dancer ng Club. For him. The girls who work in clubs are home wrecker and slut. Pero paano kung dito niya matatagpuan ang babaing ayaw mawala sa kanyang sistema. Ang babaing sumasayaw na tanging maliliit na tela lang ang nakatakip sa katawan. Babaing binaliw siya sa isang halik lang. Ito na ba ang babaing magparamdam sa kanya ng pag-ibig. Matatanggap niya kaya ito at hindi pandirihan. Totoo kaya ang kasabihang "The more you hate, The more you love?."