Playing a tune that I knew since I was a child. I expertly pressed the key correctly, not a single mistake. The beautiful sound coming from the grand piano echos in the room, it feels like it was taking me to another world where I can only imagine. Closing my eyes because that's the only thing that I can do. "I love you," I heard the man said and I stopped playing. "I can't love you," I replied not facing his direction. "I love you," his husky voice that I love, repeated. He was waiting for an answer but I don't have the intention. "I think it was love at first sight," he said. "That's funny," I said still not facing him, "Considering that I'm blind." A man who is a Mafia boss fell in love with a woman who is blind. A woman who is blind sees the true nature of the Mafia man. How can he protect the woman? How can she love the man? The woman who only see the dark and the man who is in the dark. A story that will take you on a roller coaster ride. .Copyright. You are not allowed to copy my story. Since I'm the author of the story I have all the legal rights. I don't own the picture of the story's cover so credits to the owner. Please respect the copyright rule. Thank you.

Raelle Jackson is the perfect example of someone who followed the blueprint of success to the T, but even though she did all the right things, got the good grades, went to the right school, got that good job....she still wasnt happy. Stuck in a relationship that should have ended years ago she feels like she is on a never ending rollercoaster of misery. That is until she meets the man whom by every standards is the one that no mother would want for her daughter. Yes he is gorgeous but he is also powerful, cocky, arrogant and could charm the panties off of a rattlesnake. He is everything the blueprint says to avoid but how do you avoid the man who is now signing off on your paychecks and is determined to have you in his bed with your ass up and your face down? Maybe you dont, maybe you throw the blueprint out the window, suspend your inhibitions and allow yourself to be taken to the edge of sexual madness and back again by the one who calls himself the Dick Gawd Roman Reigns.

I'm hiding my sugar daddy from my best friend, I know she wouldn't approve of us together. He not only makes sure I have money in my bank account, spending money, and my bills are paid. He also makes my heart race, my hands clammy, and makes me sweat. I think I might be falling for him also. Oh and did I forget to mention he's my best friend's dad.

The bell to my grandfathers old shop rang and I looked up from my magazine, "Welcome to Sugar Suga- whoa what happened to your face?" A dark haired man in worn black jeans spat on my perfectly polished cotton candy floor. "shut up and let me use the back room." I shrugged, staring at the light purple tile he spat on, "Kay but was there really a need to spit on my floor? this is a candy shop you know. Cant have bloody spit in the chocolate." If looks could kill I would be melted into a rainbow puddle. He jumped behind the counter and stormed into the back room, "tell anyone here and I'll fucking kill you." I snorted, "what are you going to do gag me with your lolly pop?" He froze in the doorway for a moment before slamming the door behind him. What a fun guy. I looked up at the bell ringing again, "Hello! welcome to Sugar-Sugar my names Lola and I'll be happy to make any non sexual sweet dreams come true!" I love when there are no kids in the store and I can ad-lib the greeting A group of crude looking men stared at me for a long moment, "have you seen a beaten up pretty boy around here?" I pointed out the door, "pretty sure I saw him pass by, why?" They left without answering my question and I shrugged, going back to my magazine, "Yo! pretty boy back there buy some candy will you? its the least you can do after I kept you from getting shot in the face!" ~~ After Lola Fayes grandfather died he left her his beloved candy shop. Doing the rational thing she dropped out of high school to work full time at her favorite childhood place where she was practically raised. So when a mysterious man storms in one day and demands she lets him use the shop as a safe haven as her grandfather had her life is turned upside down in a strange way she never even dreamed she would have to deal with. ~~ A/N just so you know this book contains magic and sex....heh magic sex XD read at own risk!

Sydney has lived more than one life, she has been alive since 1679. She dead drowning on a slave ship, and she came back as another baby. She doesn't know why this happens and after so many years, and so many bodies she doesn't care. She doesn't look for answers, she doesn't pray, she doesn't love. She sees life as nothing but a moment, but in one life she fell in love, but like nature does she died. She died giving birth to her son, but this time she was born as another woman, to close to her old family. Levi just graduated from college and is home again with his dad, sadly if you ask him. Being home was the last thing he wanted to be since him and his dad has never gotten along. As he packs his bags heading out to live with his college roommate in New York he sees a girl walking down the street alone. He's never dated a girl from his small hick town. This dark-skinned beauty had something different about her, but something that was the same as well.

It has been ten years since Erik and Evangeline had become husband and wife and nine years since the two of them became the proud parents of two beautiful twins, Osmand and Octavia Destler and their lives can't get any better. Erik owns the Opera House, Evangeline is the Prima Donna, and their family is thriving. But when the shadows of Erik's past begin to catch up to him, will the family be able to rise above it or will they fall apart? SEQUEL TO THE PHANTOM'S AFRICAN ROSE! Shoutout to @niahouston for the new cover!

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."

[FICTION AWARDS 2019 WINNER for Best in Mystery/ Thriller. FEATURED in WATTPAD MYSTERY/ THRILLER profile. ] Jackson Wolfe is WoodVille Asylum's most notorious patient with a history of atrocious violence. The doctors and the nurses are aware of Jacks previous history. Jack is the ring leader in the institution. He is also charming, and manipulative. He wants something done, he gets it done. No questions asked. Riley Frazer is the hospital nurse who gets assigned as Jack's nurse. At first Riley is just curious about Jack, but soon curiosity gets the better of her and Jack maybe a bit infatuated with the nurse. And that's when the murders start. Someone is carving up the patients in the asylum. Could it be Jack getting creative? WARNING: NOT A CLICHE ROMANCE. Includes murders, swearing and dark themes. Jack In The Box All Rights Reserved 2018 - 2021 © KittyKash92