Dorothy Kennicott met Ace Stoll when they were only six years old. And ever since then, they have been inseparable. Best friends, attached at the hip. But what happens when Dorothy starts to develop strong feelings for her best friend? Or when her best friend starts to touch her in a more intimate way--a way that makes her head spin--without providing her with any sort of explanation? Or, oh yeah, when her best friend turns into a huge snarling wolf and claims she's his mate? Well, I'll tell you what happens--shit gets complicated. ---- A spinoff of 'Kidnapped By My Mate' (AKA 'Beautiful Belle and Alpha Grayson') but can be read as a standalone.

Oscar loved to tease Calida. Snatching her toys and running away, so she would chase after him. Playing silly tricks, so she would look at him and laugh. Racing his bike dangerously, with her sitting behind him, so she would hold on to him tight and scream. He wanted his every sense to be enveloped by her. He asked her to be his wife when they were both seven years old. She chased him out of the park that day and every other time with a stone in her hand. All he ever wanted was her. But she fell in love with Galvin.

Rose is only his. He was the one who bought her up. He was the one who killed to keep her safe, fed her, clothed her. He only loves her. Because he only feels only around her. Trigger Warning: This story contains content that may be distressing or triggering for some readers. Themes include, but are not limited to: Sexual content, Violence, Abuse (physical, emotional, and/or sexual), Mental illness, Self-harm, Suicide, Death. Please proceed with caution and take care of your mental and emotional well-being. If you feel that these topics might be upsetting or triggering for you, consider skipping this story or seeking support from a trusted friend, family member, or mental health professional. Important Note: This story does not intend to glamorize, advertise, or portray these acts as acceptable. Instead, it aims to raise awareness about the harsh realities that some individuals face. The purpose is to foster understanding and empathy for those who have experienced such trauma.

"Get in the fucking car right now" he ordered in a low voice that only I could hear. I knew there wasn't much argument left after his outburst but I did what I had to do. "No", I whispered , the voice barely audible to even my own ears. I was startled as the words left my mouth. "What was that babe?" He started stalking towards me and just like that the slightest bit of courage that I had in me, left. It left me in the hands of this devil. And before I could open my mouth to defend or to surrender myself , his hand collided with my left cheek, as my back was smashed against his car and he left me with the words echoing in my ears. "I think I need to remind my girl who she belongs to." ~ You know how life is one thing and in an instant it becomes something else? Like here I am Allison , having the perfect life I could've imagined for. I guess everything went downhill when I engaged myself in the struggle to save my boyfriend because that's when I lost myself. To this day I wonder whether it was my fault or what happened was meant to be. But either way I live to do one thing now. The only thing that runs around in my head all the time. The thing which gives me the slightest bit of hope that's left in me. ESCAPE.

Nixon Lerento is a man who cares for no one, who bows down to no one. He lives in a world where it's HUNT or be HUNTED and he most certainly was not one to be hunted. But what would you expect from a Mafia boss. His cold demeanor, expressionless mask never comes off. He is on the job 24/7 fighting, drug trafficking, killing. He has no time for bullshit and that includes love. Annora Williamson is a carefree twenty year old, she loves living in New York working in her Grandma's cafe . Her life is simple and she likes it like that. Annora is in control, no one tells her what to do, what to say, what to wear, her life is her own. Annora may be shy but she certainly has no room for people and their bullshit. Opposites attracts or so they say. Nixon wasn't looking for a girl to flip his world upside down and Annora definitely wasn't looking for a love interest, let alone a mafia boss. But once Annora crossed his path, Nixon is determined to keep her right where she belongs. In his bed with a ring on her finger. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Annora..." his voice is low in the dark room. I put a hand over my mouth to muffle my cries. I squeeze myself ever closer in the corner of the room, tears rush down my face and onto my clothes. "Sweet sweet Annora, come out, come out where ever you are. I am bored of this game of cat and mouse." His voice takes on a darker tone, if possible. I hear his feet move against the floor, in a menacing way. As if he is doing it on purpose. I crawl forward light of my hands and knees. The little light coming from the moon is no help as I accidentally knock the glass table. I hold my breath instantly as all sounds seem to stop. He heard me, I scream in my mind as my breath quickens. I Hear him chuckle " your fear only excites me further, kitten". *I do

A story about a most feared mafia leader that has a dangerous obsession with a young girl. They meet one night at a nightclub and one thing lean to another and they sleep together. What will happen will she fall in love with him or will she hate him. Find out in Forever His