"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meanin...
"Do they not say that a good friendship builds on a ground of lies?" I joke, lightening the mood immediately as his green eyes glint in humor and a smirk falls on his familiar lips. "Do you kiss a lot of your friends, love?" The underlying tones threaten to provoke a blush on my cheeks, but I get myself together. Sm...
PUBLISHED SEQUEL TO [PUBLISHED] THE SEVEN DEADLY SIMPSON BROTHERS. WATTPAD SAMPLE ONLY, FULL STORY AVAILABLE ON THE AMAZON KINDLE STORE AND TAPAS APP! The Simpson brothers are back and this time they're facing trouble from a bigger, badder gang threatening to overtake their territory. The Zikas. It isn't long until...
PUBLISHED ON AMAZON AND ON TAPAS! **NEW EDITED VERSION** Coral Peterson suffers from an abusive past and is living in an area ruled by two rival gangs. The Simpsons and the Santiagos. Each of the seven Simpson brothers are influenced by one of the Seven Deadly Sins, and it was just by chance that one night Coral happ...
**THIS STORY HAS BEEN MOVED TO RADISH** Magnus is the youngest Leader the London Mafia has ever had. At just 27 years old, Magnus has all the riches and total power. He sees himself as a King, and is treated as such. But a King cannot rule without his Queen, and after a spiral of events that leads to him being withou...
"Why the hell was he touching you?" Ryder snaps, grabbing a hold of my wrist and ripping me away from Jonathan. I glared at him, pushing Ryder's hands off me even though my body craved for his touch. "I'm not yours anymore," I weakly say, watching as his blue eyes stare at me intently. He leans down, his breath tickl...
"I call bullshit." Digging my finger into his broad chest, I met his intense stare without an ounce of fright, "I've been calling bullshit for the past two weeks, do you see me doing anything about it?" He pushed my hand away from his chest, sending shocks through my arm by his touch. "You're not worth trusting, none...