Y O U R L I F E I S N O T D E F I N E D B Y W H A T H A P P E N S T O Y O U, I T' S D E F I N E D B Y H O W Y O U H A N D L E I T A L L. ~~~ "We shouldn't be doing this! You're my dad's best friend!" "Well, then this can be our secret." ~~~ Genevieve is a respectable 18-year-old. A good girl. But when her father goes away on a business trip for 3 months, he leaves his best friend Jared to look after her. What happens when their attraction to each other take over? What will happen when their pasts come back to haunt them? ~~~ "That won't help her Padalecki, you and I both know that I'll have her eventually." "Not if I can help it. Why do you want Gen so bad anyway? What could she possibly possess that makes you feel the need to chase her for 18 years?" (Book 1 of the Forbidden Loves Series) --I rate this book to be for Mature audiences 18 years and over because of the plot, sex scenes, and coarse language. You have been warned. This story used to be called My Dad's Best Friend. This book is dedicated to Jessica Thompson--

"Fúcking hell." He hisses applying pressure to his wound. I think he got the memo because he tells me what I want to hear "I'm apart of the Italian Mafia." I press the pistol harder. "I run the fùcking Mob." "Wow, how cliché." I look down at the watch on my wrist that doesn't exist and then lock eyes with him again. "I'm guessing I've got about five minutes until your mobsters come looking for their daddy. So, it's time for the bonus round!" I clap my hands together as Vince's body shakes. "I thought you didn't want to play games?" Vincenzo cocks his head to the side. This man has balls. I've choked him, shot him and threatened his penìs. There's more to Vincenzo DelVecchio than what meets the eye. *WARNING contains mature content* Read at your own risk

Imagine this. You are treated for once, generously by your client. You are hypnotised by him, though you know that you don't stand a chance with him. Yet somehow, you are found in his room and in his bed, wee bit naked. You are very well aware that you fucked that very handsome and enticing man. But now, he has disappeared into thin air. Leaving you with, thousand dollars and his child. The same very incident happened with Katherine Jones. But her life turns downhill after that night. And now five years later, the gorgeous man is back. Cliche? Not quite. -COMPLETED- Also a huge thanks to Erzastone528 and GeorgiaJ429 for making amazing covers for this book! They would be uploaded soon. Highest rank: #6 in Romance (Thank you to all my readers for this!)

Little girls read stories and hold expectations for a fairytale life. Little girls are strong and know what they will accomplish when they are old enough. Little girls dream big and then sit back to watch them get crushed. Little girls see their mum's suffer and tackle the oppressive reality of life. As women, little girls begin to tackle that difficult and tiresome journey. As women, little girls begin searching for a way to live, survive and outsmart those who doubt them. As women, little girls find their independence so that they can start to build their own empire. and as women, little girls begin to realise that the only way to survive in this world, is to be her own hero. **** inspired by my beautiful and incredible mum, who definitely figured out how to be her own hero.

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

There only so much mistakes and bad luck a person can take. But went lily meets the ideal guy she falls fast and hard but destiny has other plans for the couple. One night of passion create something and along the way both of them must long to deal with each other. Lily must end the world of rich and famous people and learn to open up to the love of her life ...

**COMPLETED** **POSTED EXCLUSIVELY ON DREAME & FICFUN** **If you want to read the book for free, download the app called DREAME as the chapters are slowly getting unlocked! Instructions in the chapter 'BPL Chapters FREE Unlock'** When a love story starts, does it ever end? Anna Right, a simple town girl with a chaotic past and a small heart. Becoming a caretaker of a 29 year old Billionaire, with the same troubled past and personality problems, along with anger management issues, Anna has to face the reality which is harshly ever kind to her. Their pasts collide, interests are born and a love affair between the two begins, only to be torn apart by the cruelness that doomed them with their parents. For Elijah, who had always gotten his way, would it be easy when the love of his life is taken away from him and he must reach the goal before the criminal does? Follow their story of lies, betrayal and undying love that still blooms when blood is spilled and the never-ending darkness looms over their future. ALL COPYRIGHTS RESERVED! -This book is owned by ME (Ellie) -I hold all the copyright documentation. -DO NOT PLAGIARIZE and no reproduction of this book or the title is allowed.

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

Skylar is running from her family through the wrong part of the woods, tackled by a wolf and dragged to the cells. What happens when the Alpha of her enemy pack is her mate. Will she love him or will she reject him