Isabella Smith knows enough about love to understand that it has no guarantees. And so, she is of the mind that she is done with love. The way she saw it, she had been burned enough by it for a lifetime and she didn't need it anymore. Nathan Price is in love. In love with a girl he'd lost and would never have again. He'd driven her away because of a series of stupid, selfish decisions. He couldn't deny that her exiting his life was his own fault, but that didn't mean he didn't miss her. The two were quite the pair, both stubborn and imperfect. Too oblivious to realize they needed each other and too scared to try. But when they are forced to be together again, months later, things might just take a turn for the better. Will they fight for their relationship or let each other walk away again? . . . Mrs. Elitist. Copyright © July 2020. All Rights Reserved.

🖤Book 2 of the 'Blackstone' series🖤 • • • 🔥Highest Ranking🔥 #1: -Adult -Employer -Raunchy #4: -Rated-R #5: -Flower ******************** ⚠️Trigger warning: There is talk of sexual abuse. Viewer discretion is advised.⚠️ ******************** • • • He leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear, "I belong to you as you belong to me." My breathing turned heavy and my heart started racing, "But only in public?" He chuckled lightly and placed a small kiss under my jaw, "There are no eyes on us right now, are there?" • • • Preston Blackstone is the 33-year-old CEO of the Houston branch of Blackstone Incorporated. He is known in the media as the 'Blackstone Bachelor' but to the people who know him closely, he is kind and sweet and caring-willing to risk it all for those he loves-even if that means risking himself in the process. After a recent rejection, he hadn't been looking for love... but love is exactly what came his way--in the form of a girl with demons to match his own. ---- Daisy Mitchell is a 21-year-old woman with a hellish past full of abuse, neglect, and torture at the hands of a man whom those would assume should be her biggest protector. When she escapes his hands and goes off on her own, she lands a job as the secretary of one of the CEOs of Blackstone Incorporated. • • • A harebrained scheme to up the companies rating forces Preston and Daisy together for a fake relationship-one that quickly turns real. • • • With all this good luck Daisy has, bad luck is sure to follow, right? Will her past send Preston running for the hills? Or will he go on the attack-quick to try and save her from her demons? And if so, will his get to him first? Will Daisy sit back and let another man take her fate into his hands? Or will she stand up against her past, her demons and come out the other side victorious? *At least 130,000 words*

[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKy

; in which a girl receives anonymous voicemails from a boy

"My eyes snap up to his eyes at the same time his snap back to mine, and I'm once again staring into those green orbs. Knight is Trevor Kingston and that means... I just beat the shit out of the bad boy." Two very well known street fighters: Violet Ramsey, A.K.A "Lioness", is an outsider by day, but a very popular street fighter at night. Trevor Kingston, A.K.A Knight, is a popular kid by day and street fighter by night. Nobody gets involved in the illegal street fighting business unless they're absolutely desperate for something. Situations put people in tough situations, but it's how they handle them that counts. Both teenagers have secrets to keep, fights to fight, and things to protect. But more than just that: Both have reasons to hide their identities. What happens when the two have to fight and they not only recognize each other, but they feel a spark as soon as they touch? But even worse, what will happen if one of them slips up and their identities are revealed?

Sequel to "The Girl Who Stutters, and The Boy Who Mutters." Scott and Abby have been through hell and back together, will they be able to survive a few more bumps in the road, or will their relationship be exactly what everyone said it would be. Falling apart. Join Scott and Abby as they decide what's not only best for each other, but also what's best for themselves. A/N: I wrote this summary really quickly because I wanted to get this chapter posted as soon as I could. It's not my best summary but any of my readers coming from the first book, you should already understand the basis of this story. So there's really no need for a summary anyways.

{book one of the gang love series} * "How do I look?" he asked smirking at me. I shrugged. "Eh, I've seen better." "Really?" he asked sensually. He stepped forward towards me. I stepped back. "Yeah." He took three more slow steps forward. "Have you now?" I took another step back, causing my back to hit a wall. "Yeah" I replied in a low voice. He was now in front of me with both hands on either side of my head. "Well, you might think that, but..." he brought one hand down and skimmed the sides of my body leaving goosebumps in his path. "Your body is telling me different," he whispered into my ear. * Book one of the Gang love series Sydney di' Medici Black is an 18-year-old girl with a troubled past. After her parents' death, she and her brother, Connor ended up in foster care. Everything was normal until her foster dad sold her to the notorious gang leader, Jason King, to pay off his debts. How will she cope with being thrown into a world of gangs? Sydney isn't ready for love again but will Jason change that? Will her past catch up with her? Previously named "La Principessa e il diavolo" This book will have mature themes, mature scenes, and swearing. If you don't like any of those things, then don't read this book it's simple as that. Ranked #1 in Mature language in Jun 2018 Ranked #1 in lovestory in Jul 2018 Ranked #1 in California in Nov 2018 Ranked #1 in fight-for-love in Dec 2018 Ranked #1 in book-one in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 Ranked #1 in ganglove in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 & Oct 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in mature audience in Mar 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in mafialove in Mar 2019 & Aug 2019 & Sept 2019 & Oct 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in Sydney in Jun 2019 & Jul 2019 & Aug 2019 & Nov 2019 Ranked #1 in gangs in Jun 2019 Ranked #1 in Jason in Jul 2019 Ranked #1 in princess in Oct 2019 Please don't try to steal my work. I work very hard to come up with my story, so keep my work within my work. © 2018 Princesstreatment ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

{book two of the Gang love series} * I got pulled into an empty classroom and a pair of hands covered my eyes. "Guess who?" he whispered into my ear before nibbling on it. I giggled. "Hi, Drew." He turned me around by my waist and placed his lips on mine. "Hi, Queenie." I walked to the side and hopped onto a desk. "Now is there a reason why you pulled me into an empty classroom?" I asked. He walked in between my legs placing his hands on either side of my legs. "I wanted a kiss," he said before leaning forward and connecting our lips again. My hands went to the back of his neck and into his hair. My tongue went into his mouth making him pull me against his body and squeeze my hips. When we pulled apart he rested his forehead against mine. "Will you come over after school? We can work on our project and makeout, well mostly makeout."* High school is hard enough without the problems faced being in California's most feared and the most powerful gang. Regina Di' Medici King is living this life but with the added troubles of Andrew Gray, the son of a rival gang leader, making her feel things she's never felt before. Will the two of them find a way to make it work or will it all fall apart? Sequel to Princess and the Devil. Highly suggest reading the first book. This can be read as a separate book but there would be certain parts that won't make sense. I guess you will just have to read to find out. Caution there will be mature scene, swearing and sexual situations. Once again you don't like that? Then don't read this! Ranked #1 in booktwo in July 2019 & Sept 2019 & Oct 2019 Ranked #1 in maturelanguage in Oct 2019 Ranked #1 in maturethemes in Nov 2019 © 2019 Princesstreatment ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"LEAVE MY FUCKING HOUSE." Benjamin came in shouting. "Babe, what's wrong." I asked but he just started laughing, I would always joke about saying babe to him. But today his so different. "I TOLD YOU TO FUCKING LEAVE." He shouting again, glaring at me. ------ Sofia Valentines was raped at the age of 13 and she ran away from home when she was 15. She meets Benjamin by accident and agrees to marry him for a million dollars but after Benjamin comes home drunk one night, he kicks her out of the house. Benjamin Carson Black, the number ONE self-made billionaire, and everyone girls dream. He has secrets and that is the reason why he never gets closer to anyone. After he gets a contract worth millionaires under the condition he should have a wife, benjamin asks Sofia to marry him for a million dollars but after he finds out that his dear wife cheated, he kicks her out of the house. 3 years and 6 months later, he comes back looking for answers.!

"Call me sir" he demanded. "What?" I heard it correct yet asked again to make sure did I hear correct? "Don't your thick head get things at once?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows without moving his gaze from mine. No way I am going to call him sir. Thick head! It's the second time he told that. What does he think of himself? I cleared my throat and spoke. "Firstly, I'm not going to call you sir. I'm not your slave to do so. And secondly, I don't have a thick head." I protested. "Slave? Seeing a word by its abbreviation." He quirked a brow. "Your thick head has a little knowledge in it." This time he inched more close while the corner of his perfect lips shifted to a smirk. Move back, Mister! "Yes, I do see a word by its meaning," I said, trying not to fall in his gaze. (S.I.R = Slave - I - Remain) He got closer and closer and stooped near my ear while keeping his hands on the table, either side of me. I could feel his lips brushing against my earlobe when he spoke in a low deep voice. "If you don't, I'll cancel this deal." 'No! I can't let this happen.' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am either drown into the deep green sea or flew up into the bright blue sky, for sure I was lost in his blue-green eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago I would've never pictured my life the way it is now.