Arrested for a crime he didn't commit, eighteen year old Riley Parker is thrown into a maximum security prison to carry out his sentence. He expected a cold hard life, filled with danger and uncertainty, what he didn't expect was his cell mate Nathaniel Grayson; he was gorgeous and more than a little frightening but Riley soon finds himself feeling much more than attraction for this hard man, only, you can't fall in love in prison..can you? ALL NAMES,PLACES etc USED IN THIS NOVEL ARE PURELY FICTIONAL. NB: NOT YOUR AVERAGE PRISON SETTING. THIS NOVEL HAS BEEN PUBLISHED and is now AVAILABLE FOR PURCHASE at select online stores (links on my profile). Cover design by: Ally_the_Secret Ninja

The bad boy of the school, his name is Ashton Saunders. Our past is what makes us today right? But what happens when your past is the reason for bloodlust? What if you didn't even know you had such bloodlust? Three people Ash's mother Cecilia, Damon (Dai) Luke (Lucky) are what matter to him the most. The boys' get expelled and their mother forces them to go to work with her and there they but heads with the CEO: Sebastian Tomas. He has a secret like everyone else. His secret and his work are complete opposites. He's known to be cocky and arrogant, just being around him sends shivers up people's spines he demands respect. But being the CEO of a massive law firm it's normal, but what also is normal is having enemies who aren't afraid to play dirty. When Sebastian meets the children of the well known lawyer Cecilia Saunders, he'd think they're calm and civilised. But they're not they're everything but that. Not knowing how much it would change his life he's up for a hell of a ride. Just how much damage can three teenage boys do? What happens when secrets are revealed? What happens when the list of people you care about expands? What happens when new levels of insanity are reached? ------ "We're about to hack into one of most advanced systems ever and we're letting a kid have control over the whole thing?" Blaze growled annoyed yet confused. "Hey! I am not a kid! I am a teenager! I am seventeen!" I retorted just as annoyed. "I wasn't talking to you," he snapped at me glaring. I gave him my lovely middle finger, he narrowed his eyes muttering something under his breath. "Please, do not kill each other, his mother would sue me," Bubbles told nonchalantly, his arm around Tori. ------ This amazing cover was made by @black-magic I'm always editing this book, so please, excuse the spams. Not a lot is changed, just grammar I add some things, take a few things out. >_<

Full book on Good Novel (search: The Awkward Leaf) Matthew Hunt and Ambrose Donovan. Two millionaires, married, but not in love. Both in their mid-thirties and single, it's either they marry each other or their families would set up an arranged marriage with a stranger so the two decided to get married. They were best friends since they came out of their mothers' wombs so they were each other's next best choice. It worked. Their parents stopped hounding them. They lived in the same house, same room, do everything a married coupled would do (except sex), especially around other people, that is until their parents wanted grandchildren.

Full book on Good Novel (search: The Awkward Leaf) Levi is a billionaire. Lavish lifestyle, a huge mansion, and fancy cars. He could have everything in the palm of his hand. Levi has it all, but a companion. He can't seem to keep genuine friends. His only true friend was his butler, George, but after he passed, Levi was engulfed in loneliness. So Levi hired an escort instead of going to therapy.

Full book on Good Novel (search: The Awkward Leaf) Avery hired a gardener after his mother passed. He was left to maintain the huge garden that his mother had worked on for years after she passed. Little did he know, his gardener changed his life in ways he never expected.

Peyton is a 16 year old boy with autism, he doesn't have friends as he just joined school after moving to a new town called Ravenswood. He wears baggy hoodies and absolutely loves animals. Then in comes 18 year old Cole, a mysterious boy with a leather jacket and a motorcycle. He's minding his own business until one day he runs into an odd small boy with curly hair. What happens when two very different people cross paths?

It started with a proposition. Eight words; "I want to make love to your wife." They are eight words I will never forget, because with those words I found my addiction. [WARNING:The story your about to read is intended for readers 18+ due to it's sexual content. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion] Open to read a brief synopsis

Dylan Brooks was basically the Golden Boy™ of Greenhill High School. He was co-captain of the soccer team, kept his grades up, and planned to become a marine biologist after college. What happens when the town's known player transfers to Greenhill and becomes Dylan's tutee? Will they bud heads or keep a professional relationship. Or maybe, just maybe, they become something more? [contains strong language]

Rule #1: Keep the house clean. Rule #7: Call me Master Jamie. Rule #11: We're not friends. Rule #101: No falling in love; I promise you, it's one-sided. Joe's entire life crumbled when his successful husband blatantly asked for a divorce and admitted that he no longer had any feelings for him. He fell into a crippling depression, losing his workplace, becoming an alcoholic and finding himself unable to afford a place to stay. His disappointed grandmother left him in the streets, and he was left homeless where he slept in alleyways, drunk. Until a new bartender named Jamie started working in at local bar Joe usually visited, and Joe was shocked when he asked, "How about you move-in with?" Not only does he get paid, but he basically lives there for free. Jamie offers him all his clothes, and free time to do whatever he wants. Under one condition, not only does Joe have to work as his housemaid, but he MUST follow ALL THE RULES. And I mean all of them. Even Rule #101: No falling in love. Well, shouldn't be that hard, right? At least that's what Joe thought.