You stumble across a dark alley with someone walking towards you.

Finding an insanely hot, absolutely naked guy unconscious on your back porch on your 18th birthday would seem like a gift from heaven, wouldn't it?

> I'm bad at this one but • You went to buy some cat food and met a cute worker the end :3 > Happy reading!! > All characters belongs to Ken Wakui except Jess

After unknowingly saving a mafia boss from a botched bank robbery, Kiara accepts an offer to work for him as a translator, not realizing love may become part of the package. ***** Though Kiara Payne may be a genius when it comes to languages, what she knows of the real world largely comes from books and movies. But after foiling a robbery on her first day as a bank teller, Kiara finds herself thrust into a world of danger, her life resting in the hands of the infuriatingly sexy Italian mafia boss Milo Di Vaio. In exchange for her safety, Kiara agrees to serve as Milo's translator, accompanying him across Europe as he tries to clean up the mess his late brother left behind and save the reputation of the Di Vaio crime family. Cold, ruthless, and sinfully beautiful, Milo is hard to resist but even harder to love. As tensions rise and secrets are spilled, Milo and Kiara are both forced to question everything they thought they knew. Does love outweigh loyalty? And if so, is it worth dying for? [[Word count: 100,000 - 150,000]] Content/trigger warning: Contains mature themes and violence

You live a normal life, filled with everyday problems and familiar routines. Everything seems to be going just the way it should - until your best friend, the person you've shared most of your life with, suddenly disappears without a trace. Heartbroken and confused, you try to move on. But your ordinary world begins to unravel the day a dangerously handsome stranger appears in the alley you walk through every morning. There's something off about him - something wild, unpredictable... and lethal. Soon, you start to understand why Saeron made the choice she did. Whether you like it or not, you're being dragged into a world you never belonged to: the ruthless, bloodstained world of the mafia. And it all began with him. -- "I'm so sorry. I don't want to leave you, but I have no choice." Her voice trembled, eyes glossy with unshed tears. You never thought this day would come - the day you'd have to let go of someone closer than family. "No, please! You can't leave me!" You lunged forward, desperate to grab your best friend's hand, but she slipped away, already turning her back on everything you'd shared. The distance between you brought back a flood of memories - years of laughter, secrets, late-night talks. All of it now drifting out of reach. "You don't understand," she said. "We're in danger. Me and my father. I have to disappear. Far away." And just like that, her words became the final sentence in a chapter of your life. There was nothing left to do but move on... Face the world with a heart half-empty. What you didn't know was that the danger Saeron ran from was already closing in. It had a name. A face. A smirk that promised chaos. A bittersweet nightmare, wrapped in the shape of a man.

One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se