✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."

• BOOK 1 OF 2 • hell /hel/ noun a place regarded in various religions as a spiritual realm of evil and suffering, often traditionally depicted as a place of perpetual fire beneath the earth where the wicked are punished after death. • "Do you know where you are" he asks me smirking, I look down but he grabs my chin and forces my head back up. "Answer me" he says but this time his voice is dark and cold. "No" I say very quietly. "you're in hell darling" he says smirking x.X.x •bad boy •possessive •soft spot for her •supernatural •powers/magic •tragic love story *COMPLETED* 🔞*contains mature content*🔞 1/2

"W-What are you doing?" I stuttered as he pressed his front against mine, trapping me between him and the desk. "Princess," he taunted,"You aren't being a very good girl right now." My heart was pounding against my rib cage and my hands became clammy, the wetness in my panties started to seep through onto my thigh. "I don't know what you're talking about." I breathed. He smirked and raised his eyebrow. Oh god, that turned me on even more. "Really? Parading around in nothing but my t-shirt and a pair of panties, and teasing me? Ring a bell?" There was an angry edge to his playful voice. My stomach flipped. "Oh that..." I looked up at him innocently. "Yeah that." He growled and slipped a hand between my legs. "Well, baby, now what should I do with you?" -------------------- Isabella Grace Jensen. She was an innocent, sweet girl with two awesome best friends who would do anything for her. She's kind hearted. She has secrets just like anyone else. She also caught the attention of the so called bad boy Ryder Blake. Ryder is different. He's cold hearted. He doesn't care about many people unless they are close to him. He's into different things. He enjoys being in control. Then a certain girl catches his attention and he's determined to get to know her. Well that can't be hard when you move in right next door. What will become of these two? Will the bad boy get the good girl to go bad? Or will the bad boy fall to his knees and be anything for that sweet little good girl? (WARNING: This story will contain violence and sexual content.)

Book 1 of The Alpha Series. Highest Rank: #2 in Werewolf. He growled darkly, making me uneasy at the sound. A weak whimper escaped my lips when he slammed his hands on the wall behind me and leaned closer to my face. "If I have to tie you to the f*cking bed I will do just that but you are never leaving me." "V-Vulcan...let m-me g-go." I croaked, my throat suddenly becoming dry at the look he was giving me. It was almost like he was ready to pounce and devour me whole but instead, he chose to drag it out and make me sweat, he wanted to play a game that had me running for the hills in the end. My back arched when he rained kisses down my neck, paying close attention to an area which had me aching for more. His lips peppered the area where my neck meets my shoulder, biting and sucking as if marking his territory. He dipped low and pressed his lips to my cheek in a gentle manner; one that had me closing my eyes and savoring the moment. His husky, deep voice that always made me shiver in pleasure cut through the thick air like a knife, warm breath blowing onto my ear as he uttered a sentence that I knew was full of promises and underlying threats of consequences should I choose to disobey. "You will not leave me. Not today...nor tomorrow...never." __________________________________________________ Vulcan Romanov has a secret. One so deadly, it could cost him his life. His tragic past molded him into a harsh and ruthless Alpha and an even more merciless monster who kills in cold blood. But then he meets her. Aurora Maxwell; a spitfire of a woman full of innocence and spirit who awakens the beast inside him. Deep down, Vulcan just wants someone to love him wholeheartedly. Will Aurora be that girl when she learns of his past? Or will she run for the hills and never look back or stay and love the beast? Join in on the ride and live through the tale of two lovers from Aurora's eyes. © 2017 - 2021 WYLD_ROSE ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! Cover by: @SolsticeBC

He caressed my hair gently, his fingertips touching large chunks of silky strands, ❝I wanted to give you a chance to win and escape me. I couldn't wait anymore. I need you now.❞ *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Los Angeles; known as the City of Angels. It is a city of opportunity where the stars illuminate, a city close to breathtakingly beautiful beaches and where swaying palm trees decorate the modern city. However, beneath it's façade, lays the city of the wild and corrupt. The City of Angels is a misnomer because its citizens' souls are all conquered under the prince of the Nether Realm; Daemon. All except for one. Celeste is a 17 year old girl hoping to ease her parents' financial burdens. She is the beacon of light and purity that draws Daemon to her. He reveled in her innocence because he would have another soul meant for heaven damned in his realm. Daemon proposes a deadly game to attain her soul with freedom to live as the prize. The rules of the game are now set and the players have been decided. However, as the game continues, a deadly love triangle occurs, and a potential war between heaven and hell looms. The game maker and his players might not be able to leave this game unscarred. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* #49 in Paranormal on 12/20/16 Copyright © 2015. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

He was powerful. He was terrifying. Said to be cruel and unjust. Terrifyingly possessive. He had the world, but to him she was his world. There was nothing he wouldn't do for his miraculum.

{book one of the gang love series} * "How do I look?" he asked smirking at me. I shrugged. "Eh, I've seen better." "Really?" he asked sensually. He stepped forward towards me. I stepped back. "Yeah." He took three more slow steps forward. "Have you now?" I took another step back, causing my back to hit a wall. "Yeah" I replied in a low voice. He was now in front of me with both hands on either side of my head. "Well, you might think that, but..." he brought one hand down and skimmed the sides of my body leaving goosebumps in his path. "Your body is telling me different," he whispered into my ear. * Book one of the Gang love series Sydney di' Medici Black is an 18-year-old girl with a troubled past. After her parents' death, she and her brother, Connor ended up in foster care. Everything was normal until her foster dad sold her to the notorious gang leader, Jason King, to pay off his debts. How will she cope with being thrown into a world of gangs? Sydney isn't ready for love again but will Jason change that? Will her past catch up with her? Previously named "La Principessa e il diavolo" This book will have mature themes, mature scenes, and swearing. If you don't like any of those things, then don't read this book it's simple as that. Ranked #1 in Mature language in Jun 2018 Ranked #1 in lovestory in Jul 2018 Ranked #1 in California in Nov 2018 Ranked #1 in fight-for-love in Dec 2018 Ranked #1 in book-one in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 Ranked #1 in ganglove in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 & Oct 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in mature audience in Mar 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in mafialove in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 & Sept 2019 & Oct 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in Sydney in Jun 2019 & Jul 2019 & Aug 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in gangs in Jun 2019 Ranked #1 in Jason in Jul 2019 Ranked #1 in princess in Oct 2019 Please don't try to steal my work. I work very hard to come up with my story, so keep my work within my work. © 2018 Princesstreatment ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"He looked at me as if I was the only star in the dark night sky. And kissed me as if I was the air that filled his lungs. I loved him like I didn't to myself. He was my everything." [Description] In which an innocent and bullied girl is being abused by her stepmother and the returning bad boy can't help but notice her signs. His instinct pushes him to teach her, yes you didn't guess it, how to box. Not every story with a good girl and bad boy end happily ever after...but will theirs? Read to find out. *** Achievements : #1 in Revenge - 03/26/2020 #1 in Hope - 05/10/2019 #1 in Hoodie - 10/23/2020 #5 in Innocence - 04/23/2019 #6 in California - 06/27/2019 #27 in Teen Fiction - 08/17/2016 #10 in Good girl - 07/30/2018 *** Copyright 2015. All Rights Reserved, Zanzan112. Cover credits to @KimZahra. Thank you babe! :*

Summer is one of the most powerful assassins ever lived. She is heartless when she feels like it. And sweet other times. She set out to avenge her parents death when she has to move to America and attend a high school. With her friend Adrian with her, she has to disguise herself to be a sweet, loving girl, when in reality, she is bottling in her desire to kill. Soon, her ultimate disguise starts to fade...

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper