Ariana Miranda just moved from quiet and calm Uruguay, to busy and crowded New York City for work. She was getting used to her new life there as a fashion designer assistant, when a man pushes Ariana right into his dangerous world. Lucca isn't involved in the mafia, or so he thinks. But once he realizes how deep in the business he is involved, it's too late. Lucca doesn't want her, by no means, involved that atrocious business. But once involved in the mafia, you can't call quits. You're in. ---- I was laughing so hard my chest hurt. Lucca was naked standing at the end of the bed. He grabbed my ankle and pulled me roughly to him, he then got on top of me. -Oh, baby girl, you are hurting my ego. - He murmured in my ear and started kissing all over my neck. He then started stripping me from my underwear. The laughing stopped, now we were both on cloud nine of pleasure. He then got on his knees. He picked me up to his chest with one arm. As I wrapped my legs around him, he moved us higher up in the bed. Then there was a knock on the door. - Ignore it. - I said between kisses and he continued having his way with me. - Boss, sorry to interrupt, but you have to see this. - Aaron's voice came from the other side of the door. - Ah, f*ck. - He pulled back and I sighed, but stayed on the bed. Lucca pulled his shirt over my head and pulled the covers over me. He picked up a towel and tied it around his waist. When he opened the door a crack, I heard them mumbling. Then Lucca was handed an envelope. He opened it and two seconds after all hell broke loose. Vases, coffee tables, chairs and everything in the room went smashing on the walls. Lucca was trashing the room while yelling, completely furious. I quickly got up and tried to calm him down, but there was no use. I grabbed the envelope to see inside. Pictures of me and Lucca in his bed, taken from outside. At the bottom of the picture where we were asleep, said: "She's in".

Ralph Fiennes One-Shot “Katie….” He groaned into my mouth, pulling away fractionally, our lower bodies still pressed together but our lips separated a few precious inches “Tell me to stop. Tell me to get my hands off you and to get the hell out of this room, or I swear I won’t be able to do so” “I don’t want you to” I whispered, leaning in to kiss the tender spot just underneath his jaw, his beard tickling my cheek. “You should, Katie. You’re drunk…..and one of Josephs little friends” he gritted, a muscle in his jaw ticking when I pressed every curve of my body against the entire length of his. The night air was chilly and I felt goosebumps erupt over my body as I tried to snuggle in closer to him, enjoying his bodily warmth. “Stop calling me Katie” I chided, tongue teasingly darting out to nick his earlobe, causing him to hiss “I stopped being ‘little’ a long time ago…..”

The Austrian Angel is a romance story about Christoph Waltz.

In this completely AU RP-turned-fanfic involving everyone's favorite Austrian actor, Amaya Thomas is a freelance concept artist/occasional set worker who draws scenes for Inglourious Basterds. She is sent to work on-location in Germany where she meets the not-yet-famous Christoph Waltz. Christoph seems to have some sort of fascination with her that she does not understand. He is everything Amaya could ever want in a man, but could he really feel the same about her? Or is it destined to fizzle out as nothing more than a fling? Disclaimer: This fic is set in an alternate universe and is actually an on-going RP on Tumblr with my fabulous friend, Nikki. In this verse, Christoph is still Christoph, but his personal history has some differences. This is just an rp/fic meant solely for entertaining the imagination.

Rachel Tiffany Williams and Alice Giselle Silivasi were the most inseparable of friends; so inseparable in fact, that they followed one another from their artistic courses in college, all the way to their individual jobs for the LA Times. Yet, what happens when these two ever-loyal best friends ram right into another set? And a rather well-known set at that: Christoph Waltz and Mads Mikkelsen. When these four hit it off, will new friendships be formed? Or will such relations equate to something far greater? Perhaps, if feelings grow too out-of-hand, the concepts of truth and loyalty will raise considerable questions to each individual friendship.

Reed Morgan is just trying to live her simple life in a busy city when her childhood friend and director, Sawyer, lands her a job working along side Mads Mikkelsen, the Danish actor who she has had a crush on most of her life. It's not long before things heat up not only behind the scenes but between her and her childhood friend.

Elise Desmond is mere credits away from graduating with her Bachelor's in Film Production. Upon class assignment, she scours in search of the inspiration to create the film of a lifetime. Yet, all things take a drastic turn once she meets established actor, Mads Mikkelsen. Journey with Elise as she oversteps the fine line between friendship and relations that are far-more intimate.

Amber Ginnifer Smith spent her mornings doing paperwork for Wisconsin's favourite asshole, Paul Whitman. While her afternoons consisted of perfecting pages of her undiscovered novel, her life had always been somewhat uneventful. This had always been the case for Amber, and would surly stay as such... Or so she thought. Life had been as mundane as usual, until a random mistake turned into something far greater. (A Ralph Fiennes story)