"Our love is like his tattoos... beautiful and slowly fading." ************************************ [BOOK 2 OF 3 IN THE "TATTOOS" SERIES]

-- THIS IS JUST SAMPLE OF THE STORY, IT IS BEING PUBLISHED ON 19 JUNE 2018 SO I HAVE HAD TO REMOVE MOST OF IT FROM WATTPAD. Please don't ask me to put the story back up here on Wattpad, because I am not allowed due to the terms and condition of publishing! -- Everyone in my town knows the story about Lucifer. If you call him four times while surrounded by a glass of blood, three candles and kneel on his symbol it is said that he will come and do anything bad to someone you hate. Well, that's the urban legend they told me when I was 5 even though I didn't want to find out the truth. Until one stupid night when I agree to do the dumbest thing in a truth or dare game. A glass of blood, three candles and the symbol of him around me before I call him. And that was when my life changed..

Carina Romanov is a 27 year old business woman. Her Russian parents, Boris and Nadia Romanov, adopted her when she was 5 from an orphanage in New York. Ever since then she has called Brighton Beach her home. She had seen and heard many things through the years but what made Carina a favorite was the fact that she was loyal and trustworthy. She never revealed any of what she'd been privy to. When her parents decided to retire she took over Romanov's, their restaurant, remodeled it and made it an even more popular spot among the locals, especially anyone in organized crime. When Carina was 10 her mother told her that she would be betrothed to someone in Russia. Dimitri Alexandrov. Their families had been connected for many years and because Carina had been in this type of life for years it was not a shock to her. For 17 years she would get letters, phone calls and sometimes packages from Dimitri but she'd never met the man. She was always told that one day he would just show up and her new life would begin...but until then she would have to settle for images that the sound of his voice would invoke, learn to trust him to keep her safe and forgive those closest to her for keeping her in the dark regarding her adoption. She would soon be in danger from things she didn't even know about, from people she didn't even know and a biological father who wanted her dead. *All characters are purely fictional.

Amiele Belrose is a Phantom Of The Opera fangirl, who one day ventures into the old opera house with her friend Catherine. They come across the Chandelier, and something interesting happens.... Will a single red rose change the outcome of the widely known Phantom Of The Opera? Will one curious fangirl change everything? - Read more to find out! - I sucked at that description... Nevertheless I don't own POTO... This is on Instagram as well on @PhantomOfMusic

Nicole Ann Smith, the fun girl ran away from home because she can't stand her drunk parents. She met with this one guy that changed her life..forever. Benz Ace Wilson, the billionaire. He's on a mission of finding a bride because of his mother. He found one, that changed him entirely. They started to fall in love. Apparently, they forget the first reason they want to get married and live as a happy husband and wife. Many people is on mission to break them off. But are their love is amazing and great? Will they stick to each other? ***************************************** "You lock me up. You stole my heart and I don't want you to give it back. Keep it with you. No, you didn't just stole my heart, you stole everything, name it. You own it." - Benz Ace Currently at #126 on Romance

Sometimes people force you to do things that you never wanted to do. Sometimes while doing those things you meet people that you never knew you needed to meet. You start to form friendships with these people and sometimes something special happens with that guy you didn't know you liked. These people start to become your world, but no world can be perfect. That guy you liked may seem incredible but there's something he's just too afraid to tell you. Oh, and your friends? They know what he's hiding too, but they've all decided to keep it from you. Forgetting it can sometimes be your only way to keep going. "You're eyes are shooting stars." "And what do you wish for, mon significative une?" "For you to tell my your deepest secrets." He was quiet for a moment but he didn't leave like I expected him to do. He just simply started to kiss my check while trailing down to my jaw, then neck, then up to my ear. He gripped my lobe between his teeth and right as he let it go he whispered something. "If I tell you my secrets, that gleam in your eye, that you seem to only look at me with, will forever be lost."