Nervous? No, This word cant even start to explain the way I was feeling right now. Caressing my bump I assured myself for the hundredth time. And collecting every bit of courage gave a light knock. I don't have any idea what will be the reaction of my parents after knowing about me being eight months pregnant and that too out of wedlock. I can hear my father's voice telling the person on the door to wait. The time stopped. But all of a sudden, I felt a large figure appearing from behind and standing tall on my left side. Looking above I found him. "What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed. My nervousness was turned into anger in seconds. "You know better." He answered. The door opened. I saw my father's confused eyes followed by his voice asking, "Jane?" But soon his eyes went onto my large belly. My father looked beyond shocked but before he could pass out Alex extended his hand saying, "Hello, Mr. Monroe, I am Alexander Black. Your son-in-law." I shot him a glance but deep down I knew I was at point zero, again. The story is the second part of Contract Marriage For 7 Days and cannot be read as stand alone novel.

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His thumb brushes along my lips unclenching them free. "If you bite your lips one more time, I promise to take your fucking clothes off." He whispers in his deep husky voice. ________________________________________________________________________ Isobelle is a 17 year old senior in high school who falls in love with a 23 year old CEO Billionaire, Sebastian Steele. Sebastian finds himself attracted to Isobelle one night after meeting her at a club. Their relationship is made out of complications and trouble as they face problems that will make them wonder if what they have is worth saving. UNFINISHED BOOK!!

He pinned me to the wall, putting both of my arms over my head. At this point, the both of us were just staring intensely at each other. He then whispered something that made chills run up my spine. "You're mine, my precious Angel. Mine and only mine. If anyone else claims you as their's, they will be hurt right that instant. Got it?" he whispered huskily. I looked away from his gaze, and spoke. "Too bad I'm already taken, Mr. Blackwell." I said, then left his office. AUTHOR'S NOTE: WARNING: strong language will be present in this story. All images and songs used in this story were found in the internet they do not belong to me they belong to their respective owners.

The Russian mafia is being threatened, there is a new player in the game and he is planning on taking them all down . One down four to go. Klaus Roderou is at the top of the pyramid, he is known for his vicious ways and charm. Some call him the spitting cobra for when he strikes no one is left alive, HE IS DON KlAUS! whilst in the mist of his friend's demise he is gifted with a precious gift, one that will turn his world upside down. Will he survive this new threat? Will he keep his crown? Most importantly what will he do with this precious gift of his and will he be able to protect his new found little family? MUST READ BOOK 1 (THE MAFIA'S MISTAKE) FIRST TO UNDERSTAND. THIS IS A MAFIA ROMANCE.

Sequel to His Obsession: (STILL ONGOING- NO I HAVENT DISCONTINUED IT) As extravagant as love can be, many pay the price to well-enjoy it. After years of desperate searching, they've grown to accept the fact that those who disappear without a trace, were gone forever. But what if they were wrong? What if those who they were looking for, simply didn't want to be found? When old love unites, what will happen if these old flames collide with new ones? Danica quickly learns to realize how borderline evil the Hierarchy could be, and what fine price Danica and Eric would have to pay. Along the way, the unthinkable occurs. But this time, she's not the hostage. Danica catches an understanding that the worst thing about secrets are that they could be kept by people you had trusted deeply. When the dark history of Eric, Santiago, and Alessandra slowly untwine, they each get caught in their own alarming surprises. Some in which could cost them their future. As they all know, in the Hierarchy- death is normal. ----- Highest Rank: #27 in Romance. 6/20/18 IMPORTANT: Please do not read any further if you have not read His Obsession, but intend to. Thank you. DISCLAIMER: This story contains violence and mature scenes. Read at your own risk. His Indulgence. Copyright © 2018. All Rights Reserved.

Stefano Luca Ridolfo an infamous mafia leader after his fathers step down has taken on a mission of making Catalina Richards his possession after a fateful night will she try to escape or will Stefano use his sweet Italian charm to make her stay even if his life is full of death and danger.

Jack has a wonderful career, a beautiful wife, and a satisfactory marriage. Never stepping outside of the box and always making sure to dot his i's and cross his t's, he is the epitome of a good citizen in his suburban neighborhood....well at least until he comes face to face with his greatest challenge yet. Excerpt: "I-I love my wife." I whisper out brokenly while looking down at my hardened desire springing forth in my pants. Shame, guilt, anger, and disappointment at myself floods through my quivering body. "Who are you trying to convince Jack?" Her dangerous husky but sexy voice floats out into the dark room. I shake my head and squeeze my eyes tight breathing in and out as slow and as deep as I can in weak effort to gather my thoughts around my pulsating member. "I'm a good person. I am a great husband and I do the right things. T-this isn't right! I love my wife!" I shout out in frustration. Lights suddenly blare out into the room. My eyes drink in the figure that is far more lovely and exciting then my wife, whom I am use to seeing on a daily basis. Even after my exclaims that I so readily shouted out just seconds before, I scan over her hour glass frame like a starving man. She leans back on the Victorian styled sofa and regards me with a bemused expression. "Again I ask, who are you trying to convince Jack?" ***WARNING*** This is a MATURE story. Meaning that it is meant for the audience of 18+. This Story's content is not meant for anyone under the age of 18. If you still decide to read this story then you do so at your own risk. I will not be giving warnings before every chapter that has sexual content in it. So please be forewarned now. Copyright © July 2016. All rights are reserved. No part of this story can be used or reproduced in any sort of way without my permission (characters, story plot, idea, etc) on this site as well as any other resources! Copyrighted through this site as well as through the US legal copy righting services.

Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation #1 in Fiction on 1/10/23 #2 in Romance on 12/29/20 Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. *** Summary: "I hope you remember me. I hope you see something that reminds you of me. And I hope you smile and remember the memories we created together. And I hope your throat tightens up, and it finally hits you..." I felt a tear burning down my cheek "You never should have let me go." I slammed the phone down, my breathing was heavy, like someone was standing on my chest. I glanced outside, and stared at the rain that fell in sync with my tears. Come back to me, Sinister. *** Sinister Velkov was the leader of the Russian Mafia, after falling in love with a beautiful girl named Calla, he couldn't keep himself away. They fell in love, and got married. He thought he could protect her from the dangerous life of being a mob bosses wife. But he was wrong, no one is safe from the drugs, guns and death of organized crime. So he sent her away, hoping to keep her safe, promising to never see her again... Loving someone is a sacrifice, you give them the power to destroy you, and that's exactly what they do. Sinister Velkov was the Devil himself, but everyone knows...the Devil was once an angel. COMPLETED

A twenty-five year old Laurie Slade wanted to get away from a family who wanted to sell her off to the highest bidder. Applying for a home nurse ad in Sicili to care for Mrs. Teresa Carsingni seemed far and easy enough. At least it was, all until one daring night of skinny dipping which left her exposed to a very dark, enigmatic yet forthright Tomas Carsingni and he is not so easily impressed. * * * * * "Ms. Slade, I thought that I made myself clear last time." The sound of his voice brought chills down her spine. "I'm sorry Mr. Carsingni. I-uh, must have misunderstood. I thought it was because you thought I was an intruder." She said, trying to keep her voice from trembling. "And didn't we also talk about your constant need to apologise?" He arched a brow at her. "Yes, we did. I'm so-. It won't happen again." She bent down and picked up her scattered clothes. Why was he always around when she was naked? "Ms. Slade..." she heard him utter as she passed by where he stood. She tilted her head up and stared into his blue eyes. "If you insist on walking around leaving nothing for the imagination, then you and I are going to find ourselves in quite the predicament." **unedited, it will be once the story is done.***