Gabrielle Lane, a very colorful and joyous woman with a big heart. She was never one to judge, spread rumors, or stay mad at someone for over a day. Closing up her shop one night she was bombarded by three men. Elijah Knight, a cold and dangerous man who never cared for anyone except his crew. A job gone wrong have him meet the the caring and sweet Gabrielle. He instantly disliked the young girl, hating everything about her. But when his hate turns into something more... something deeper, will he be able to control the obsession he soon has over her Warning: This is a dark novel and will have a lot of mature scenes. It will have also a lot of disturbing scenes such as violence, abuse, and other sensitive topics. This is not for people with soft hearts. Meant for 18+

BOOK ONE of the Falling for a Muller series -(-)- her heart is on the mend, but his eyes are already set on her and he will stop at nothing to make her his. -(-)- "He was an inferno guaranteed to devour me, but, in this moment, I could imagine nothing better than becoming ash in his hands." 🖤 dark romance / thriller 🖤 [ previously "Doctor's Obsession" ]

Nineteen year old Clara-Belle is simply a beautiful young girl, she is known as the good girl in the family who gets the best grades, she's obedient and goes by the rules of her parents. However, after her final year of College, her mom tragically dies of cancer. She's the only girl out of all her friends who is still a Virgin at the age of nineteen. Awkward Or what?. Since the death of her mom, she gets reckless and disobedient so one night, after coming home four hours later than the curfew that was set for her, her dad had locked her out with only a note telling her she was disowned by him from now on. That same night while roaming the streets of Miami, she met up with twenty four year old Ricardo Wallace an elusive player and also a old student from her College. While pouring her heart out to Ricardo about her unfortunate mishaps, Ricardo offers her to crash with him at the hotel he was staying over, after a couple of drinks in the bar next to the hotel... One after the other it was inevitably for Clara to fall into the depths of alcohol. She wakes up without any memories of the previous night and Ricardo was gone only leaving a note... Will Clara remember what really happened on that faithful night or not? This story is written by @Mission_achievable35 With no problems. I wrote this story before I changed my name to Golden-author. My Co-writer couldn't help me again she actually could not come up with anything herself and neither could I until few months later I thought why not start my own thing by myself. Written 16,June 2014 Monday.

Within her was the rising wave of memories, bowling over in violent tides, trying to crash through the barrier she had built over the years. She could feel the force that shook the restraints, leaving her almost breathless. She won't let it happen. The bang intensified, shaking and nearly spilling. She held back, pushed back, her fist tightening. What roared inside her was the need to breakdown and the need to remember a dark past.

"Dia, do you still love me?" He asked again as I gave up breathing fast from anger. "You divorced me, you kicked me out, you did all that crap to me and expect me to love you still?" I teared up, he is so stupid, "let go Damian." He looked into my eyes as I looked down to wipe them. When I looked back up he leaned in and kissed me. **************** Have you ever been accused of something just so crazy... you start to believe it. You start to convince your self you didn't do it. You lose your home, your family, your life trying to prove that it's wrong, that you didn't do it. Nadia Willis is a housewife with nothing to do but wait for her husband to come home so she can ask him about his day. One day he gets home and it just doesn't feel right. He's acting strange and not being him normal self. She keeps pushing for an answer but nothing. When she pushes too far he blows up accuses her of horrible things and throws the divorce papers on the table. Nadia is shock and appalled but what will she do with the secret she was ready to tell that same day. Come and find out with Nadia's story as 'The Billionaire's Ex-Wife' *************** Book 2 is out as well but being updated as you read now!!! NEW COVER COMINGG!!!

(WARNING: This is my first story btw. Some parts may be cringe or toxic, but I don't feel like changing anything at the moment) I watched as he frustratingly ran his hand through his jet black hair as he let out an loud sigh. "Axarii I do not have the patience for your childishness. I can no longer trust you therefore we're getting an divorce." He stated. That just ended my mood. "What! That girl doesn't even look like me, are you fucking blind? My boobs are not even that big! Just imagine Winston and I together, that's impossible." I screeched out and grabbed onto him. I mentally cursed at myself as I felt tears threatening to escape from my hideous eyes. I'm an ugly crier. He roughly pulled his arm out of my grasp. "I want you and your things out of here by tonight and at the company to sign the papers in the morning." "You can't be serious! How can you not believe me, your own wife over some damn fake pictures?" I looked at him only to see him blankly staring at me, not responding. I roughly wiped my eyes before any tears could escape. He would not see me cry. "I'll go but you'll just have to throw away or burn the clothes that you bought for me because I don't need anything from you." I mumbled as I turned away and headed for the stairs. "I don't need a wife that claims she has love for me when all she wants is to be around other men instead of her own husband." I continued to walk up the stairs, not bothering to reply to what he said, not bothered to wipe the tears knowing that he cannot see them. **** #2 ex - March 2024 #12 dominate - September 2023 #6 funny - November 2024 #1 darkness - November 2023 #5 plottwist - November 2023 #2 exwife- November 2024

"I was broken. Nothing, no one could fix me. Until you came into my life again. I wish I had gone with you that day instead of him. Because, now I can't imagine how I spent the previous years of my life without you by my side. You are my savior. You showed me that its okay to be broken and you showed me that I wasn't alone. You were with me. i love you for that. But I hate that I love you. I was never good with love. I'm scared that one day I'll wake up without you by my side. One day you will realize that you are better off without me and I don't want that day to come. Not now, not ever. I love you too much to let you go. I finally have a place in this world and that is next to you. You once said, 'Our mistakes compliment each other.' Truer words than these were never said before. We are both broken and incomplete but together, we're whole and we're fixed. We might be too bad for the others, but we are good for each other. They say all good things come to an end, but I'm bad and so are you. Together, we are horrible. But that just means that we're inevitable. You are mine and I promise to forever be yours." Recap by WeLiveOnlyOne *** WATCH THE TRAILER! Humor #1 / Teen Fiction #1 / Romance #4

This is a fanfiction that continues the story of The Kissing Booth (movie and book). When Elle and Noah head off to different Colleges' the long distance takes it's toll and they decide to go their separate ways. 7 years after they break up, Elle is living in London and Noah in New York. They haven't seen or spoken to each other in years; that is until a tragic family event brings them back into each others lives. As they start re-connecting Elle's feelings for him begin stirring once again, but there's a problem; Noah's sexy cheerleader girlfriend! After some ups, downs, laughs, confusions, mistakes, heart wrenching and heart pounding moments, will they finally get their happily-ever-after? Read on to find out whether Elle and Noah get their second chance at love. Update: if you notice some chapters looking different to others it's because I'm slowly tidying them up. Thanks again for reading!

Continuing from Elle arriving home from dropping Noah to the airport. Why can't she shake off the horrible feeling of nausea.