She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

~complete~ But what would happen when a military captain who barely talks meets an overly joyous girl who works at a bookstore? Surprising, wouldn't it be? When he asks first for them to be friends and constantly finds time in his busy schedule just to be around her? Add two little friends who will stop at nothing but see these two together. Isn't this a ship that's meant to sail till the end? ✪ ✪ ✪ "G-Grey?" I called out softly before he left the store. I was afraid that something would happen to him when he was away. "You'll come back?" I just wanted him to assure me that he would be safe. He was strong yes, but I was conflicted. "Always, tulip." He gently stroked my hair as he extended his pinky finger. I extended mine too and his thumb pressed on mine in a promise and I relaxed slightly. ||Highest ranking|| #3 in protective 5/13/2023 #6 in humor 5/13/2023 #2 in adorable 5/20/2023 #7 in sweet-romance 5/22/2023 #1 in kind 5/25/2023 #2 in grumpy 5/30/2023 #7 in sweet 6/1/2023 #75 in love 6/3/2023 #3 in lovely 6/23/3023 #2 in soft 6/25/2023 #3 in slowburn 7/12/2023 #4 in sunshine 7/25/2023 #1 in smile 10/18/2023 #5 in cute 11/17/2023

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Highest ranking: #1 in teen fiction. I though I knew Archer McCarty. The controlling, stubborn bad boy who always try and get his way, the bully who made my childhood days waste away. The guy who grew up to be hot as hell. That was why I agree to play the game, for revenge. I wasn't prepared to see a whole different side of him. He is overwhelming and possessive. He goes all caveman when another guy so much as breathe in my direction. He let me break his defense. The tables are turned and I see everything in his view. It seems to make more sense. I wasn't expecting to fall for him by unraveling him but it was easy. I don't know how to tell him that all of these started with that game. Do I even want to? [WARNING: PG-13 Some scenes may be inappropriate for younger crowds. If you are not a fan of over the top possessive hero. This is not the book for you]

** Currently in the progress of being rewritten :)** - Angel Romano was known for his ruthless ways. They said he was a supposed duplicate of his father, but only to be worse. He was known for his cold exterior, his heartless heart. But most importantly, his anger. ✧ ✧ ✧ Daisy Viola. They all said she was an untouched angel. Being pure and wanted by many, though she never gave them a chance. She never did find anyone to her liking in the love department. Though only one boy could make her fall to her knees. Angel Romano, had always fascinated her. From his not so kind ways to his god-like features, she was intrigued. That's why the moment they met under the moonlight, she couldn't seem to get enough. ✧ ✧ ✧ highest ranks - #1 Leader - Jul 2021 #1 Mafia Love - Jul 2021 #1 Hot - Aug 2021 #1 Steamy - Aug 2021 #1 Mafia Boss - Sep 2021 #2 Teen Romance - Sep 2021 #3 BadBoy - Aug 2021 #11 Teen Fiction - Aug 2021 #17 Love - Sep 2021 #19 Romance - Sep 2021 #8 Lovestory - May 2022

#1 in Romance, 23rd May 2020 "Precious, I don't know what the hell you're talking about, but you're never going on that date." And before I could process anything, his lips were on mine and everything else faded away. .......... He's the calm to her storms. She's his anchor of stability in this world of chaos. When Sydney arrives at her dream college after a reclusive high school year, she has no intention of carrying the past with her. Enter Noah Parker. The playboy incarnate with looks to match. Sydney Lewis. Noah Parker. Sassy girl meets egoistic jerk. Who hasn't heard the story before? But this time, there is a twist. A secret lies in Sydney's past. Buried and waiting. With an increasing curve of chance encounters with the college playboy and seemingly aligned fates, her past threatens to obliterate her future. But there is a bigger problem waiting for Sydney: she's falling for Noah. Hard. She knows what it means to go for the win, but getting love means spilling her secrets. Can Sydney pay the price?

„Wenn du dich hier wohlfühlst, warum zum Henker willst du dann kündigen?" „Ich will nicht, ich muss. Ich werde alles, was mich umgibt mit mir runterreißen. Das kann ich dir und deiner Firma nicht antun." „Dumme Ausreden. Nenn mir einen Grund, warum ich dir nicht helfen sollte? Warum ich dir nicht meine Hand reichen sollte?" „Ich würde das Entsetzen in deinem Blick nicht ertragen", flüsterte ich. Und wieder liefen mir die Tränen über die Wangen. Nachdem April jahrelang von Job zu Job gesprungen ist, will sie nun eine feste Anstellung finden. Dass ausgerechnet sie die Stelle als Adam Blacks persönliche Assistentin bekommt, hätte sie nie erwartet, denn viel kann sie nicht vorzeigen. Zu Beginn scheint es nicht schlecht zu laufen, aber als April merkt, dass sie ihrem Chef viel zu nahe kommt und es mehrere gute Gründe gibt, warum sie das nicht tun sollte, nehmen die Probleme erst ihren Anfang. Denn wie soll sie die Hand eines anderen ergreifen, wenn sie Angst davor hat, Menschen an sich heran zu lassen? Und wie soll sie den Menschen, denen sie ihr Vertrauen geschenkt hat, erklären, dass es jemanden gibt, der sie tot sehen möchte? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Das wundervolle Cover ist von kathiiinathiiie. GEWINNER des Brilliants Awards 2018 im Genre Romantik *-*

Ich konnte die Hitze seiner Lippen an meinen spüren und hätte am liebsten die wenigen Millimeter zwischen uns sofort geschlossen. „Ich bin nicht gut für dich, Annabella", flüsterte er und strich brennend mit seinem Daumen über meine Lippe wobei seine Stimme brüchig wurde und zusammen mit der Qual in seinen grünen Augen mein Herz durchstach. Ich konnte es wie immer nicht verhindern von der Tiefe des Grünen in den Bann gezogen zu werden, das aus seinen Augen direkt in meinen hervordrang. Sein Atem tanzte gegen meinen, während die Hitze der Nähe unserer Körper meine Selbstbeherrschung an die Grenzen trieb. Ich brannte förmlich. Seine Hand lag weiterhin auf meiner Hüfte und ich sehnte mich danach mehr von seiner Haut auf meiner zu spüren. „Halt dich von mir fern." Mit einem erdrückenden Ziehen, verkrampfte sich meine Brust, als er das hauchte und dabei selber innerlich zerbrach. Die Tränen schossen mir unkontrolliert in die Augen und der bloße Gedanke daran, ihm zu gehorchen, entzog mir die Wärme und erfüllte mich mit Panik und Angst. Ich wusste ganz genau, das mir die Gefahr egal war. Ich wollte nur ihn, egal, was das mit sich brachte. ••••••••• Als beide sieben Jahre alt waren und unter krebskranken Müttern gelitten hatten, wurden sie zum gegenseitigen Grund des Lächelns. Arian und Annabella konnten nicht mehr ohne einander. Dann trennte sie das Schicksal und beide verloren ihr wahres Glück im Leben. Jetzt, wo sie sich zehn Jahre später wiederfinden, können und wollen sie sich nicht von einander fern halten. Sie sind verbunden und wissen beide, wie viel sie sich bedeuten. Ihre Seelen spüren den Schmerz des anderen, ohne Worte, stärker als den eigenen. Arian will sich aber von Annabella entfernen, um sie von seiner dunklen Welt zu schützen. Denn sie und ihr Lächeln bedeuten ihm alles. Aber Annabella setzt alles daran, Arian von seiner dunklen Welt zu befreien und auch sein Lächeln zurückzuholen. -- Sexueller