... "Please what Adrianna? Tell me what you want?" Alex whispered, now sitting close enough to kiss her neck, he whispered again, "what do YOU want...?" ... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Adrianna - a newly successful published author and a single mother of one - is suffering with empty nest syndrome. With nothing else to do with her time, after snoozing out on the multiple book clubs and social gatherings, the gym has become her new found norm. It is here that she becomes entangled with the bad boy, Alex. Alex draws Adrianna into his wild world of mystery. She begins to learn things about herself that she wouldn't have dreamed to be possible, but also learns to love and trust in the process. But with love, comes secrets. And secrets come with a cost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ cover by @lunaetic- © 2019 C.M.S This is a legally copy-written document. Any and all forms of duplication is strictly prohibited. If said work is found to be copied or in use by anyone other than the original creator, legal actions can and will be pursued.

MATURE CONTENT A collection of short stories. The stories are a variety of length and a mixture of human and supernatural. This book can be read on Inkitt subscription! I am really sorry to have taken this down, but Wattpad deleted one of my books without warning and then fired me from the Creators program 24 hours later. As a result, I have removed all works. I have my profiles on here to promote my works and ask you to kindly go to Inkitt and Radish to read them.

"Luci I wanted to-" "Don't f*cking call me that," Lucifer interrupted, speaking in a monotonous voice, whilst staring intently at the marbled floor beneath his feat. "It suits you though!" Dior defended in a giggly tone, but his expression did not change. "I said don't f*cking call me that." "You can even give me a silly nickname if you'd like," she proposed. Silence "Eh, you'll learn to love me one day." Little did she know, he already did. ------------------------------------------------ After the kidnapping and torturing of Dior Delilah Hamilton, the only daughter of the biggest mob boss in New York, Dante Hamilton, her father had no choice but to hire a full-time bodyguard for her, otherwise known as : Lucifer Alistair. Dior Delilah Hamilton Despite how the world has treated her, the contagious smile on her face never faltered. Bringing joy to those around her was her addiction, and the innocent aura surrounding her can never go unnoticed. With 3 older brothers, and a mafia man for a father, she was protected beyond belief. Or so they thought... Lucifer Alistair. His name itself causes the strongest of men to shiver in their boots. And boy did he live up to his name. He'd been let down all his life and learnt to never expect anything from anyone, because everyone will leave you in the end. His mind was set. He was to be a lone wolf til his last breath. Broken, misunderstood, heartless, soulless even, Lucifer could not be fixed. That was until Dior slithered her way into his shattered heart, and vowed to make it whole again. ---------------------------------- I don't own any pictures used in this story All rights reserved, do not copy my work

(Rooming with Royals Sequel) He's the prince of werewolves. She's the princess of demons and witches. Silently falling for her childhood best friend, Aya doubts the chance of them ever becoming together and denies the feelings she has for him. "You're a werewolf, Jace! I will be a temporary substitute till your mate comes." My chest heaved up and down, struck by the harsh reality. Mates are sacred to werewolves. The love that mates have for each other is unlike all beings. The love Jace has for me is nothing compared to the love he will have for his mate. "Aya -" "No Jace. You love me but you'll love your mate more. You'll continue your life normally, but I'm the one who's going to be left heartbroken. Someday, you will find her and throw me away like I was nothing." My lips quivered as I chocked the words out. "I know what I want Aya. With or without a mate, I want you. "