He left a mark I never asked for. Now he wants to finish the piece. Amina Westbrook didn't choose motherhood. But when her younger sister dropped a baby and disappeared, Amina stepped up, raised that little girl as her own, and never looked back. Seven years later, the past comes tatted, cocky, and fine as hell-standing in the grocery store with the same hypnotic eyes her daughter sees in the mirror. Santiago Vega. Zuri's father. The man who left before he ever knew she existed. Now he wants in. He wants time. Forgiveness. A chance to be a father. And every time he shows up with that deep voice and soft smirk, Amina hates how badly she wants to let him. Santiago isn't just showing up for Zuri-he's showing up for her. Fixing things she didn't ask him to fix. Dropping money in her hand like it's his right. Touching her like he already knows how she breaks. Amina's been holding everything together for so long, she doesn't know how to let go. Doesn't know how to want someone who actually stays. But Santiago stays. Through the attitude. The boundaries. The sparks that keep catching fire. And when he finally gets his hands on her? There's nothing soft about it. Now she's spiraling in his sheets, clashing with him in front of her family, and falling harder than she ever meant to. Because Santiago doesn't just want to play daddy. He wants the whole damn family. And this time, he's not leaving until he has them. Ink Don't Lie is a gritty, emotionally charged, standalone romance about second chances, found family, and the kind of love that refuses to walk away.

" look me in the eye and tell me you love him and, I will leave you alone." He said .I was pushed against the wall. "I l... lo.. lov.. love him" said trying not to cry " Emma you a terrible liar" he whispers in my ear.... Emily bell is a 18 old trying to Finish high school, she just want to a normal last year. Not have any more drama with her ex Boyfriend Jax but that hard when you have a kid with him. Yes, Emily is teenage mother. Have two best friends have been with her whole life they are her sisters Carly and Jade. But what happened when a new group of guys come to their school?

Carol is a half Alaska Native woman who agreed to marry a wealthy man from New York. A few years later. His grandma dies and she files for divorce while running back home. She leaves with a secret baby and feelings for the Russian mafia man she briefly met. Mikhail is a Russian mafia man who is intrigued by Carol. She is smart, stealthy and beautiful. He wants to help her any way he can so he can learn more about her. But she retreats to remote parts of Alaska. No one could follow unless they know where to look. They meet again when his plane goes down during a blizzard not far from where she is holed up during the winter. She brings him back to the cabin and nurses him back to health. He is rude to her, she thinks it's because she refused his help. In reality it's because she is supporting a clear baby bump. Their time hold up is choppy and awkward. However they work through their issues. Can Mikhail accept the baby growing in her belly? Can Carol accept another wealthy man in her life? Will rival people keep them apart or bring them closer together? *I also have this published in the app Dreame! If you see it there, that is me!*

"This is what happens when you try to take away what is ours," he whispered into my ear, causing me to shiver. "We'll strip you down, tie you up, and never let you go. You're our perfect little slave, aren't you?" ~ One gift. One threat. One stalker. And she lost everything. Emma had everything she could've wanted; A membership at the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, the sweetest best friend she could've ever asked for, and three devilishly handsome men with a talent for making all her desires come true-until he arrived. Hidden in the dark, in crowds, behind gifts and screens, he follows her, tracks her, watch her. Wanting her. Emma knew danger was stalking her, trying to take her away from everyone, but most of all from them. The first gift came with a warning, how many would she get before the warning became a threat? And a threat became a promise? Could she ignore the warning, or did she have to give away what her heart treasured the most? Or were the men she needed to run from the ones she should be running towards? ~ "You look perfect like this. All naked. All bound. All ours," one of them growled; the finality of his statement felt like a branding on my bare skin. I wanted the branding to sting, to burn-to forever keep me at my masters' side, like an invisible mark linking my life with their life. My soul with their soul. But I knew, nothing would ever be final as long as he was still there, lurking. Waiting. Wanting. This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, age-gap romance with multiple men, and filthy language. Two chapters will be posted 31. December at 12 PM (GMT), then one chapter every other day.

Seize the day or die regretting the time you lost

Florence never imagined her life would turn it the way it did. Her life was supposed to turn out differently. Her life was deemed to be different, but it wasn't. Her picturesque life was someone else's. Her life now belonged to the other woman. *Almost complete* A couple of excerpts: "You lay a finger on her again Christian and I promise I'll fucking kill you." He wrapped his hands around his throat momentarily before letting go and punching him again. "I bet you felt like a big man all these years, making her suffer. I've put up with it longer than I should have. I should've just fucking ended you all those years ago." He was relentless landing punch after punch upon him. **** He moved his hands to my ass caressing it as he pushed me onto him. He pulled my robe down pushing my hair aside as he moved his lips from mine onto my neck. I moaned as he took one of my breasts into his hand. His other hand firmly stayed on my ass as I grinded on him, I could feel his hard c*ck in between my legs. He took my nipple in his mouth gently sucking on it before he placed kisses all over my chest. I felt guilt hit my chest but decided to push the feeling down. I was tired of feeling so many emotions and I desperately wanted relief. It seemed he read my thoughts as he brought his hand down between my legs. ****

"What the hell is this? I nearly lost one of the important deals of my life. Can't you do one single god damn work without making any mistake?" roared the man in Armani business suit, scaring the shit out of his secretary. "I'm sorry, sir. I don't know how I forgot to file the papers. But see, we still have the chance. R&S Group is ready for a re-meeting." Said the good for nothing secretary to calm her boss down. Chris Jones, business tycoon in fashion industry, was looking at his air-head secretary she was a fucking alien who didn't have a bloody clue how things work on the planet Earth. Shaking his head, he sat on his power packed CEO's chair like a king before uttering the most powerful words that a boss would definitely love to say in his position. "You're fired. Get out of my office. And don't ever dare to show me your face again." ********************************************************************************** Chris was like this - ticking bomb - since three months. He was restless, irritated, helpless, lost puppy who was not able to find his CINDER-ELLA; like she never existed..... Well the turning point of this story was, His Cinderella was not the typical beautiful princess but an average looking girl. Really? Or Was she really beautiful just like CINDERALLA; beauty with kind heart?