He thought she was just another girl whom he used. She thought she could handle a guy like him. Elias Richardson: the conceited rich boy who didn't consider the feelings of others before his own. Analia Parren: the maid who just wanted to run away from her painful past in order to find true happiness. What will happen when they finally connect? Will Analia give Elias a chance? Will she play hard to get? Will Elias actually change? Will he pour out his feelings to this girl?Or will the people who surround them just forbid them from being together?

What happens when you owe a billionaire a huge amount of debt? Try to pay back? But what if he wants service in return? Thomas Raymond doesn't want Emberly Rae to pay back; instead he wants her to be at his son's service all the time and everywhere. Meet Arran Raymond; hardworking CEO of world's leading company and party-hard Casanova aka man-whore at night time. For Arran money doesn't hold any value, he truly believes if you work hard then you ought to party hard. Thomas is sick and tired of his son scandals appearing on every newspaper in the morning. For him only Emberly can change that. Ever since Arran found out about his father's intention he promised himself to take revenge on him by making Emberly life a living hell. How can Emberly repay by 'babysitting' Arran? How will she manage to spend time with annoying, arrogant, full-of-himself and cocky Casanova? ❦❦❦❦❦ ✓= Chapters are edited by various talented editors. Thank you so much for editing :) x

Meet Stella. Beautiful, rich and smart, a pampered daughter with royal blood. At an early age, she was arranged by her parents to marry Eros Petrakis - at the right time. As an obedient daughter, she agreed into this. But when she met Eros' cousin, Tristan Latsis, she had a change of mind. She fell in love with Tristan and was willing to fight for their love. BUT... was Tristan worth fighting for? Meet Tristan. Abandoned. Hated. Deprived. Unloved. Tristan learned to survive on his own. He surpassed the struggles and hardships he experienced at an early age. But he became a bitter man. Then she met Stella. The girl who softened his stone heart. He thought everything was magical... until he found out about Stella's betrothal to his cousin, Eros. Read the LOVE-HATE story of Tristan and Stella. You will enjoy this.

Previously named, 'Life of a Millionaire'. "Look at yourself Zohair.You don't hav good looks nor a good height.Gosh!look at your eye balls they are as black as coal.But you know what?You have money!!U r a millionnaire!And thats why every girl wish to be your wife and I also wished the same so i married you and now you want me leave all dis and come with you to live a life of a middle class person.Never!!!I m not with you Mr.Zohair Abdul Rehman."Aiza yelled. Meet Zohair Abdul Rehman who was born a millionnaire.But its not the money he want he need love.Love that his parents failed to nurture him with.Love which he never experienced.Even his fiancè,Aliza.He thought she loved him unconditionally but she left him on his big day nd that made him marry her twin Aiza. Will Zohair ever experience true love in his life?Will he be able to handle himself when he will know the truth behind his and Aiza's wedding?Why did Aliza ditched him? ??

NOTICE: First Three Chapters are free, and readable but the rest of the book can be bought online. Please follow @authorcr4vinz on Instagram to stay updated. And for any queries, @zcr4vinz@gmail.com "Don't Play Games With Me." He Whispers As He Pulls Me Onto His Lap. "I'm Not." I Bite My Lip. "Then Tell Me, Who You've Been Texting All Day." × × × Everybody wonders how I do it. How I love the most dangerous man on this planet. How I keep him mine with his wild looks, and handsome figure. When really, I didn't fall for him. . he fell for me. _____ Model in the cover: Instagram- _Amoafoa_ ❤❤ https://instagram.com/_amoafoa_?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=17qgc9hx1nyly #41 in Romance 01/02/18 #21 in Romance 13/02/18 #18 in Romance 19/02/18 #6 in romance 26/03/18 #5 in Romance 02/04/18

" I have moved on in my life..... Why don't you too ?? I moved on the moment I walked out " that seemed to anger him even more. His hold on my wrist tightens almost painfully. And then he pulls me to him so I am standing in front of him with his hands on my waist. I look up to see his furious eyes. He leans in his forehead touching mine and then makes his way to my ear. " I have not moved on and I will not let you move on too. You are mine and I shall get you again." with his every word his lips touch my ear and then he looks into my eyes before crashing his lips into mine. He invades my mouth with his tongue without asking for permission and his hold on my waist pulls me to him so my chest is touching his. It wasn't a gentle kiss but then he never kisses gently. That kiss brought back many memories.

WARNING!!! MATURE content for 18 years old and above!!! If you're an INNOCENT or NOT AN OPEN-MINDED reader, please refrain from reading this story! Carina ran away from Regan years ago after she found out about how he used and deceived her. But Regan searched for her and didn't give up until he found her. Now that they saw each other again, is there another chance for both the of them? This is the sequel of SHE'S MINE, EXCLUSIVELY MINE. #7 in romance 15/10/19 #24 in love

Alanna is the new maid for the bratty daughter of the landlord of Vienna. She hates her job and feels like her life is going nowhere because she's just a maid. Apparently from what her boss says, a useless one too. But, meeting the daughter's incredibly attractive boyfriend changes that point of view. Alanna soon realizes being a maid has its perks.

"I don't want you or that thing inside of you. " Adrian said while pointing at my swollen stomach. "Adrian I-" I tried to talk with my shaky voice as more tears sprang to my eyes. I hadn't realized I'd been crying till now. "You what?!" He said while chuckling darkly. The way his face was made him look more intimidating which made me shrink back. "I'm sorry. " I whispered. He just walked away and I knew he was never coming back. I was on my own. Or so I thought...