[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

Brielle Newman A 21-year-old girl who was struggling to make life comfortable for herself and her niece, Delilah. Her sister left the baby the minute she could get up and leave the hospital. Brielle hasn't seen her since. She also hasn't seen her parents who walked out on her at 17 or her brother who went to the army and hasn't contacted her for 9 months in counting. Being all by herself she's desperately trying to give Delilah a life she never got to experience. Killian Russell A 24-year-old ruthless CEO who doesn't tolerate negligence or stupidity. He wouldn't blink an eye before firing someone who worked for him for years. Make one mistake and you're done. His parents were extremely proud of his success. He never had a stable relationship. He was once a hit it and quit it guy but now he just lays low as most women throw themselves at him just for his money. Being the richest man in the northeast and second richest in the country he has no time for love. When he finds little Delilah ordering a coffee, he follows her out. She takes him to Brielle, who instantly made something click in Killian, changing their lives forever. Disclaimer: This book is more so about fluff, comedy, and drama (I wrote it as a literal teenager). If you are looking for a bit more ✨spice✨, check out the other books within the Discretion Series. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND EXPLICIT LANGUAGE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. IF YOU ARE NOT A FAN OF CONTROLLING MEN AND A SEMI-SUBMISSIVE FEMALE LEAD, THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR YOU! I REPEAT, PLEASE DO NOT ENTER THIS BOOK WITH THE INTENTION OF ALREADY NOT LIKING IT AND LEAVING HATE COMMENTS. #2 in Romance - 04/17/18

Aftertaste, noun Af·ter·taste : persistence of a sensation (as of flavor or an emotion) after the stimulating agent or experience has gone There was once a time she was running away from her life, from people, from everything and everyone; running as far as she could. Now, she's running towards it. She's running towards happiness. Towards love. Towards him. She got to experience a different life. With him. She got the taste of being with him. Now this is the aftertaste; the taste that lingers afterwards. This is what it's like to be loved by Sin.

Story credit to the original author Xiao Xiang Dong'er ... Chinese Title: 11 Chu Te Gong Huang Fei Second season of this Princess Agents tells the adventure of Chu Qiao. What will happen after Yuwen Yue drown at the icy lake in season 1. Will he able to survive? Will there be a love story between him and Chu Qiao? How can Yan Xun accept the truth that Chu Qiao no longer love him? When will his revenge end? Will there be a chance for everything to go back into normal? Will there be a happy ending?

"Haven't you done enough?" i asked him. He shaked his head, "No. I don't think so." "Please just leave," i said. More like begged. He shrugged his shoulders and made himself comfortable in one of my seats. Ladies and gentlemen that is the hottest man on earth, the love of my life, the one and only Alessandro De Luca. Just kidding. I'd rather die than have that asshole be the love of my life. He is actually my best friends brother, Nathan De Luca. An amaizing man. "I'll have coffee. Black, two sugars," he said, making himself comfortable. "Just get out of my shop......... You know what... I'm going to get you that coffee," i went inside the kitchen, to make the amaizingly irritating man his coffee. Two minutes later I'm back with the coffee. I poured it on his very expensive coat. He stood up cursing, getting the coat off, "What the fuck is wrong with you woman?" ???????????? She is Gianna. He is Alessandro. She is quiet and friendly. He is loud and not really friendly. She is irritated by him. He is intrigued by her. Both are opposites. Different but the same in all ways possible. She has taken in her now three year old niece as her daughter after the death of her one and only sister when she was giving birth. He has a son, from the worst relationship he ever had. She is running away from her ex. He is running away from himself. He doesn't beleive in love any more. She doesn't beleive in men trying to get close to her. And now he is back in town. Is he back to create disaster again and leave? Or is he back for good? Can they save eachother if they can't stand each other? Can they move on from their past?

<<COMPLETE>> Spin-off to the 'And So' Nevaeh is Heaven backwards, but when people thing of Nevaeh Marie Thomas the complete opposite comes to mind. Known as a cold hearted bitch by many, she simply states being a honest person in a world full of liars and cheats. She doesn't sugarcoat or filter the things she says because why should she? But is there someone out there who is a match for such and strong independent woman? Only time will tell. "Good girl begging to have this d*ck inside her, but it's not good enough. You know what I want Vae." He pushed so I was back on all four with him hovering over me, his heavy breathing in my ear. "Come on Vae say it and I'll give you exactly what you want, but the note like I said earlier the moment those two little words leave your mouth you are mine and this disobedience I've let you get away with in the past will not go without punishment now. So what will it be queeny?" He picked up the pace of his d*ck between my lips, it was hitting my clit so well he wasn't even inside me yet and I could feel myself about to come again. "Fuck you..." I growled refusing to give in even though we both knew I was already a goner, he stopped moving making me slump down my ass still in the air. "Nooo don't stop!" I cried out as he sent three sharp slaps to my ass. "Say the words Vae." He said calmly using his knee to spread my leg further apart. "Come on princess say it." "OKAY! I submit." I whimpered. **************** Disclaimer: photo used are not mine unless stated otherwise! All ownership belongs to respected parties!

"I could nibble at your nose... or at your ear... or at your lips... or..." • • • It's December, and Jack Frost has just come to town. Literally. Summer is one of those people who hates winter. Not just because she was named after the opposite season, but because she hated the cold with a burning passion. But when a stunning man with silver hair, frosty blue eyes and a jovial charm walks into her coffee shop, ordering an iced caramel macchiato with extra ice, she suddenly finds it hard to hate the cold. Especially when (despite his constant cold hands) he always seems to burn her with his touch. Something seems off about him, and Summer is not mistaken. Jack Frost is known for bringing on the cold, but Summer is about to learn that he sure as hell knows how to turn on the heat, too.

"It never seems to fail, the rich ones' panties are always soaked at the sight of a little ink and muscle." *** THIRD BOOK IN THE CARMICHAEL SERIES - MUST READ EITHER KNOX'S GIRL OR LEAGUE OF HER OWN (or both) TO UNDERSTAND!! "Have you learned your lesson about talking back yet, baby? Or do you need to find out why they really call me Scar?" Evangeline Carmichael has lived as sheltered of a life as one can. With two insanely overprotective brothers and an even worse father, it's no wonder she snuck around behind their backs to have a little fun. But after walking in on who she thought was her prince charming cheating on her, she's decided she's done staying inside her perfect little box - no, she wants to shatter it. Who better to do it with than a particular sinfully dangerous man? **I'm awful at summaries, so please don't judge the book off of this!** COPYRIGHT authorrunknown ALL RIGHTS RESERVED **WARNING: GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND IMAGES - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.** Cover by Loutka REACHED 1 MILLION ON 10/21/17

SECOND BOOK IN THE CARMICHAEL SERIES Troy is just like his dad in the respect that he goes after whatever he wants, and he always gets it. He's been struggling in school ever since he was a kid. With having dyslexia, it made making it to college nearly impossible, not to mention along with being the top athlete at his school. When he receives a full ride to play football at the college of his dreams, he's over the moon. A month into school, a random girl, who would've never caught his eye before, notices he's struggling one day in the library and offers him help. Little did she know, something so much more would ensue... **WARNING: WILL CONTAIN GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL THEMES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK** COPYRIGHT authorrunknown ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Cover by Loutka REACHED 1 MILLION ON 10/22/17 Reach #1 in complicated

Annalise Fall seems to have everything - she's the smartest girl in her sixth form, has the perfect teachers, the perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend. The perfect life. So when everything is so perfect, why change anything? Unless the changes are out of your control. ════════ Exiting from the practice rooms, I literally took three steps forwards before a blurred figure in a red flannel shirt crashed into me from the side, causing me to lose my balance and fall, my sheet music flying in the air and scattering in different directions across the smooth floor. "Shit, I'm so sorry," the figure apologised as I pushed my hair out of my eyes. I sighed, seeing as the sheet music was sprawled all across the floor. The figure crouched down, helping me gather the sheets. I was about to tell him that it was okay, until I realised who I was dealing with. "Does a day pass where you don't attempt to terrorise me, Chase, or is this just a part of our daily routine?" I asked the boy in exasperation as he chuckled at me. "Just a happy coincidence Fall," he smirked referring to me using my last name, scanning his eyes up and down my body. "Don't you have a girlfriend to check out?" I asked defiantly, crossing my arms over my chest. "Don't flatter yourself," he scoffed. "And nope. Still no girlfriend, but I'll keep you updated," he winked. "If that's your subtle way of telling me you're not into me, excuse me whilst I go and thank the Lord," I bit back. "You don't have to pretend like you're not offended, I know you're burning on the inside sweetheart," he commented smugly. "That feeling is called relief, sweetheart," I mimicked him. "Relief that I won't fall victim to your futile and, quite frankly, disturbing attempts of flirting." "You would fall at my feet if I flirted with you," he stared arrogantly as I rolled my eyes. "You wouldn't have a chance with me if you tried," I scoffed as his gazed softened slightly. *mature topics covered