They say that nowadays, love cease to exist. It's just a myth. To which it never existed. That it was just in fairytale. Or in movie's, book but not life. But Ezra helped me prove them wrong. It not just a myth, it doesn't just happen in a fairytale. It happens not often, rarely ever. But it happens. ~ Nevaeh Summers life just start to work out. Until she met him. She finds herself tied to a man she can't seem to shake off. Ezra King, Mafia leader is feared by everyone. Until her She was his addiction, the one he crave for. Will Nevaeh be the one to melt the ice that is shielding his heart? Or will he corrupt her before then? "His my Greek God" "And She my Goddess" Start: December-12-2021 Ended: March-9-2022 2k reads 1-2-22 3k reads 1-6-22 30k reads 2-25-22 60k reads 3-12-22 100k reads 3-30-22 || Highest Rank || #1 in mafia love 2-5-22 #1 in happiness 4-1-22 #1 in funny moments 4-26-22

*MENTIONS OF S/A, S/H and SU!C!DE* Louis Gray and Annaliese Monèt are total polar opposites. Apart from the fact they are both very smart. They argue from time to time and always compete to achieve a higher score than the other. However there's a twist to their fate when Annaliese is sent into the future to witness a warning of what will occur on the 1st of December if she doesn't save him in the 30 days of November. ______________ "It was only a kiss Annaliese. It shouldn't of happened. Neither should our friendship of." He knew; he knew that was what had been bothering me and still dragged it on. With those words I felt my heart drop. *book is inspired by 'In 27 Days' by HonorInTheRain however read disclaimer for more about that* #1 November - 17th January 2021

"If you don't mind, i'm going to go sleep." He says, taking off his shirt. I widen my eyes and quickly cover them. "What the fuck do you think you're doing." "Taking off my shirt?" He tries to hide his smirk, tilting his head and looking at me innocently. "I can see that, you knucklehead." I roll my eyes. "Why are you taking it off?" "I sleep shirtless." He shrugs and flops onto the bed. "Could you not sleep shirtless for one night?" My eyes narrow, looking at him boringly. "No." I roll my eyes and put my hands away from my eyes, looking straight to his eyes without trying to look at his toned 6 pa- i mean without looking at his body. He smirks. "I knew you would wanna see me shirtless." I'm going to electrocute him one day. "Just shut up for once, will you?" I groan. "Make me." - Alara Belle Whitlock and Keldan Gray Mendes, two sworn enemies who have always hated each other. But what happens when fate takes over, leaving these two rivals no choice but to share one bed? There's One bed, Two enemies. That isn't gonna change anything between them.. Right? - Thank you to @STORY_G0DDESS for helping me with some parts of this story!

A friendship of nearly a lifetime, separated for five years. But when this duo is reunited, the childhood best friend chemistry is not the only thing they feel for each other. But will she forgive him? Will he confess his feelings? Broken promises, lost bonds, love, hate all in a world she calls, the lifestyle of blood, bullets, and bullshit.

I don't think there is anything that can keep Mila from basking in places people tend to keep away from. All those crooks and crannies, the badly hidden imperfections all call to her. She sees magic where there is none, and vibrant gold where it's just plain silver. He might just be one of those places. One faithfully happy girl, one dark driven guy One perfectly imperfect mess.

"Why were you looking at me darling?" Antonio asks, his voice husky and deep. "Who are you?" Amaya asks. "I am Antonio but you didn't answer my question" he says, his smell intoxicating my senses.

Meet Eve Black: I decided to flirt with the guy that did it, "Heyyyy cutie," I say with a wink. "Hey, pretty lady," he says in a gross seductive tone. I can't deny that he is very handsome. He had piercing green eyes that would make any girl go weak at the knees. But I am not any girl. "Can I ask you something?" before he could respond I continue, "Why did you try to drug me?" He looks shocked as my tone went from flirtatious to serious in a matter of two seconds. "Well, I have no idea what you are talking about," he says while slightly panicking. I stand up, "Well if you don't know what I am talking about then why don't you take a sip of my drink?" a few heads turned our way and start watching. "N-no I am good," he stammers confirming that he did in fact try to drug me as I suspected. "You know what, I don't give a damn what you say you 'don't know anything about' because I know what you tried to do to me." I pick up my drink and smash the glass on his head. I watch as the pink drink that was in the glass stains his white button-up collar shirt and his face turns red with anger and embarrassment. As I am walking out I yell back, "You know damn well what you did too." I flip him the bird and I leave the bar and Hazel and all her friends behind. *** Book Cover done by @_navyblueee_