After he goes to jail for nine years, Antonio comes back a changed a man and ready to cut ties with his old gang. Leaving the role of being a gang leader he starts his own company and tries to live in normality. But all is impossible as an innocent girl is brought into his life and he's dragged back into a life he tried so much to escape from. ***Completed on GoodNovel!*** This story contains sexual scenes and vulgar language. Interracial

"Vladimir please just let me go I won't tell anyone just please leave me be." I pleaded while still curled in a ball. "Let's get something straight you will never leave my side you here...DO YOU UNDERSTAND ASHANTI!!!" He says snatching me up and bending my head at an uncomfortable and hurtful angle. "I...I understand." I say trying not to cry harder than I already was. __________________________________________________ My name is Ashanti and this is my story of going through life with an abusive husband who happens to be the biggest mob boss in Russia. Why does he want me? Why did he take me? Why won't he kill me? I don't know the only thing he tells me is that my beauty and name draws him to me and makes him want me more than anything. He will never understand that I never wanted him and if given the chance I would kill him if I wasn't fearful of him or the people who'll come after me if their boss was dead and all at the hands of his wife. __________________________________________________ Like what you reading then stay and continue on this journey through hell with me and don't forget to vote, comment and follow me for more dark romance or whatever genre appeals to me or you guys in the near future. Love ~ Laila ❤

Fighting is a way of life for Amelia 'Scrappy' Armstrong as well as for everyone in her town, it is life on her side of the canyon as a whole. It is what she was born to do, bred to do. Scrappy has the best chance of being chosen for the ever popular Fights, the best chance to keep her town going for another year, so she's excited when she is chosen to be a Fighter. Scrappy had always thought of Fights as intense, fun, and exciting, but not deadly. None of the tournaments back home had been. But now on the other side of the canyon, Scrappy discovers what Fighting really is. She discovers that Fighting means a chance at a life sometimes, but most of the time, in reality, it just means death. She has to Fight for her life. Fight to survive. And fight to stay how she's always been.

He got closer, so close we could've been kissing "I'm not going to hurt you." I took his saying and ran with it. He left his hand out so I grabbed it. I felt my body slam to the floor he peeked his head at me "But I didn't say you could trust me." Lauren London as Aysia Norwood Godfrey Gao as Shang Li

In which a mafia leader takes an interest in a black girl. ♤ The young girl in front of me fixes her grey hood, making sure her face is out of sight. I sip on my now room temperature coffee, just looking at her. "So I heard you knew about the mafia around here." She barely whispers to me. I just look at her, tucking a strand of curly hair behind my ear. I let out a dry laugh. "Anybody can know about a mafia. Why do you worry?" I ask her. She looks slightly concerned. "Well someone in it has taken an... interest in me. And someone told me about how yo-" I raise my hand up, telling her to stop talking. I rub my hands against the dress I'm wearing, getting slightly cold. "You only need to do one thing." I tell her casually, sipping my now cold coffee. She looks at me confused. "What's that?" "Run." ♤

Sequel to "Of Mobsters and Men" The Pride is under attack when an unknown enemy steps out of the shadows to settle a score with Capo leader, Stefano Vanzetti. With numerous, grusome, unexplainable murders and clues left behind to lure the Capo into a trap, it becomes transparent that Stefano is not the only one the enemy is after.

...Alex just glares at me without responding. I slam the rest of my clothes into the bag. "I'm leaving." I declare out loud like it wasn't obvious. His hard ice blue eyes tears away from my face slowly and looks down at my bag then slowly back up to my face causing my heart to leap. After a few more silent seconds, he unfolds himself from leaning against the closet's door frame and quietly walk over to the bedroom door. Meeting and holding my startled gaze, he reaches over and slowly turns the lock on the door. "No you aren't."

"I wish I had someone to fuck me like this." *** "Mind if I get comfortable, Doll?" He asked, slipping the ring from his finger. In a matter of seconds his eyes began to bleed black, completely engulfing his pupils and leaving what looked like pools of molten onyx in their place. His skin darkened to a steely grey and tattoos no longer adorned his slate colored skin. Horns grew from his temples, curling backwards and resting against his ears. He disappeared from in front of her, and reappeared behind her, pulling her against his cold skin. His forked tongue licked her from her jaw to the shell of her ear, sending shivers through Paisli's entire being. Now she was really freaking the fuck out. "You see Paisli, we didn't meet by chance. You summoned me. You said, and I quote, 'I wish I had someone to fuck me like this'." He heightened his voice a few octaves, rudely mocking her. "I, Torid, am here to fuck you like that, and then some."

These vampires aren't the ones told in stories. They were never born. They were created. In April of 2014, an unknown terrorists infiltrated the United States of America's pharmacy supply and replaced drugstore medicine with camouflaged toxins supply. One million people died in one day. America broke into a panic. Many refused to take drugs. Many refused to go to the hospital. The panic lasted for about a year once the boycotting lead to many more deaths and chaos against man kind in the U.S. Though it was over, the government didn't want to take the chance. A bunch of scientists created the AIV; advanced intelligence vaccine which combats against the worst of the worsts diseases. The creation was a miracle and the people roared in excitement. Yet, there was a problem. The AIV worked only for O positive people; 39% of the U.S. It was step into the right direction. The people lined up for the vaccine. The country seemed calmer, until the next morning. December of 2017, the country broke out. 39% percent of the U.S altered into beings no one knew could exist. They slaughtered innocent people....pets...neighbors...friends...and family. Soon they became the dominant race. Soon the only material on the streets was blood. There was only one name to call them. Vampires. Obie Holloway spent most of her three years sleeping roof tops and hiding in the sewers from the new blood sucking species with her possum. She lost her parents.... FINISH BIO BY CLICKING READ

Daniel Black is the strongest werewolf that has ever existed. He's rich, a panty dropper, ruthless and strong. What else could you look for in a man? Besides the fact that he's extremely kinky. Victoria Nichols is an independent, black woman who has overcome a lot in life. She escaped her abusive adoptive family to live a better life. During one of her shifts at work, she meets a man by the name of Daniel Black, and ever since that day, he has been desperate to get her into his life. Read to find out the journey it takes for two opposites to attract. A werewolf and a woman. A bland sex life compared to a Dominant in the bedroom.