*new cover* I'm living in a house made of glass. I'm scared to move, to breathe, to think. I'm afraid. Any wrong move and I get yelled at, a broken rule and I get beat up...he's not even my father and I'm stuck in his own fucked up version of reality. My own mother is the reason he has me, the reason my family lost me. A broken, lost mafia princess living in the wrong story, taken from the right one. I've been in foster care all my life, until them...my brothers. I am saved by them when my shattered heart was about to turn into stone and when my cries would become echoes in the walls of the prison I was bestowed upon. I was months old when I was stolen from my family. 17 years had to go by for them to finally find me. My dad, my four older brothers..one of which I'll soon discover is my twin. My missing half. Will they be able to mend my shattered soul or will I remain broken and alone? TW: rape, abuse, assault, attempted suicide, strong language - Warning: contains teenage pregnancy SHE DOES KEEP THE BABY STOP SNAPPING AT ME DAMMIT...respectfully <3 *Edited*...sort of

[COMPLETED] "Oh crap is that..." Brett started, but when he noticed that it was indeed my baby in this jerks hands he stopped dead in his tracks. "...man if I were you I would put it down." He said clearly knowing where this was going. I took one more step towards him so that I stood only inches away from him. I reached for my gun but he moved it out of my grasp. "If I were you I would listen to what Brett said, and I don't like to repeat myself. So, Give. Me. My. Gun." I said and put an emphasis on each word at the end. He just smirked and pulled my gun further away. "And I don't like to repeat myself. Or what?" He repeated his earlier question. If that's what he wants then that's what I'm gonna give him. *** K.C. is a 20 year old young woman. She also works for an agency named The Agency, where she and her team -Omega 1- track down and bring in mobsters, high profiled drug lords and people like that. Two new agents are being recruted and K.C. is in charge of them and has to accept them in her team. She doesn't work well with people she doesn't know, so she doesn't exactly think this idea is the most cheeriest one. Omega 1 gets assigned to a mission that triggers old feelings in K.C. that she has been burying deep inside of her self for years. She isn't exactly the most open person in the world and tries to carry everything alone on her shoulders. __________________________________ A/N Don't judge the book by the first chapters please... It gets better. I promise. You won't regret reading it. This story contains strong language and violence, but if you're cool with that stuff then go ahead and read. I might have some spelling or grammar mistakes since I'm from Finland, so just tell me and correct me if you want. I won't get mad. Oh I almost forgot! Also contains very serious sarcasam! So yeah, read on your own risk, blaah blaah blaah... enjoy. And please don't copy my work. Thanks!

"You are worthless. I can't believe I have taken it easy on you all these years. Your so weak I am just done with you!" Alpha screamed in my ears. I just looked up at him. I haven't and won't talk. Ever since my family died I have been used as the weapon dummy, I'm worthless just like he said. ------- 'It's time to go to Alpha Zack's. We need to find me and possibly you guys a mate.' I mind-link everyone. I have searched every single pack. No one has my mate. The only one I haven't gone to is The Silver Moon pack. It's the only one left. I need to find my mate!

Hayley Larson is the girl everyone wants to be. She is a model, has amazing friends, a perfect life. When her father is brutally murdered, her perfect life spins out of control. Sent to Downright High, a school for delinquents, Hayley finds herself in a mixture of trouble, ranging from enemies, fights, riots, to even falling in love. Will Hayley end up getting her life back on track or will this school end her, once and for all? #1 Action | #1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance © 2017 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

Love quotes? You have come to the right place my friend. Like a lot of readers/nerds/internet addicts I am in love with some of the quotes I find from places like TV shows, books, bands, inspirational famous people, and the like. You'll find some insults and comebacks floating around in here too somewhere, which I give you all permission to use against people that probably deserve being taken down a notch! *Also, if people have any requests, feel free to message me and I'll probably get round to doing it like two or three months later :) I'll dedicate the chapter you requested to you as well :)*

Olivia Bennett packs up her life in The Big Apple to move to the small town of Evergreen. After years of training she finally got her dream job - becoming an agent. She expected to meet new people, make new friends and have a friendly relationship with her partner. What she didn't expect was said partner to be six foot tall, with eyes that you could look at all day everyday and hair that would tempt you to run your fingers through it, not to mention the body he must spend hours training. The attraction between them was instant but with their jobs, relationships were always put to the back of their minds. Never mind the relationship ban that played a particular part, especially with partners. They both have their ways of coping between the toughness of the job and their feelings : sarcasm, digs and finding reasons to piss each other off. But will they give in or will it end at breaking point? #1 in featured 11/06/20 #1 in Agents 29/11/20 #1 in sarcastic 17/08/21

What do you do when life has kicked you down one too many times? You fight and you fight like hell. Blair had fought all her life, not having anyone to turn to that was until she found she had a half brother living in Chicago. After reaching out to him the pair built a solid relationship providing Blair the stability she needed to rise from the ashes she called her life. However two words made her want to scream. Adam Ruzek.

"Stop. Stop, please." I sob as the whip comes down on my back once more. "Shut up yo-" my tormentor's words are cut off by a ferocious growl. I sense another masculine figure in the dark room, but can't make out a word he's shouting. The burning and searing pain that I'm experiencing is just too much. A sickening snap is heard and something drops onto the cold, stone flooring. The chains around my wrists and ankles are broken along with the tight metal collar around my neck. "Mate." my rescuer growls, gently cradling me in his arms. ********************* Charlotte Beck has been tortured and abused by the Red Stone pack ever since she turned eight. She doesn't know why they hate her or how she ended up a lower rank than the Omegas; no one even bothered to label her as a slave. She has never known the true meaning of love or how it felt like, all Charlotte knows is that her pack surely doesn't feel that way about her. Finding a mate was a dream that was thrown out the window long ago; all of the verbal abuse led her to believe that she didn't deserve one. It's not until she attempts to escape again that she realizes that she has a chance of living a better life, one where abuse isn't an everyday thing. Xander Reynolds, Alpha of the Lunar Shadow pack, finds her when she's taken to his cells as a trespassing prisoner. Known as the strongest Alpha in the continent, he does everything he can to protect his mate. The only problem is that she's too emotionally scarred to allow him to. His dark and violent reputation is the only thing that Charlotte knows about him. The memories of their childhood together beaten out of her mind. Traumatized and high on fear, she struggles to let down her walls. Her real home is with a man who she cannot remember and a brother who she wishes she remembered. Can Xander get his mate to love him? Or will Charlotte let her past keep them apart?

Olivia Peterson's whole life had revolved around everything and everyone in the base all her life, only leaving at select times. No, she isn't a prisoner, nor does she want to stay, but at the moment she is content with what she has. And who. One day, and a simple check in changes it all. She may never see the base again. She may do everything in her power to get back or maybe she wants to stay in this strange, chaotic world. Things are always changing, some for the worse, some for the better. These choices define us as a person if we let them, but will Olivia Peterson let them? Will she not be that same person from one side to the next? One may never know. Unless.....