Declan Harte is hopeless at kissing. So when he seeks the help of Eloise McAllister, the girl who kisses brilliantly, he doesn't think much of it. After all, what kind of trouble could one cherry knot possibly bring? All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2013 by Noelle N.

She wants to escape it all. She runs from it. She gets a chance to leave it all behind. And she does, without thinking twice. Gabrielle leaves France, her home country, when she finds an offer to babysit in London. She doesn't have a lot of experience with kids, but she's willing to do whatever it takes to just disappear from the world she somehow got sucked into. She comes to a rich family, who has a daughter and a son. She gets a big surprise when she arrives there. The little girl might be little indeed, but the son is nothing like she expected. He's all tall and broad with tattoos marking almost every inch of his skin. And he screams bad news. Alexander shows he doesn't like Gabrielle from the first time he sees her. However, they somehow just can't ignore each other as much as they'd like to, even though Alexander told Gabrielle to never involve in his business. But her being stubborn and fearless, she quickly finds out why people call him 'Sin.' *WARNING! This story contains a strong language and violence.* *The Literary Awards 2017 winner Cover by @ForeverIsland

**COMPLETED** **POSTED EXCLUSIVELY ON DREAME & FICFUN** **If you want to read the book for free, download the app called DREAME as the chapters are slowly getting unlocked! Instructions in the chapter 'BPL Chapters FREE Unlock'** When a love story starts, does it ever end? Anna Right, a simple town girl with a chaotic past and a small heart. Becoming a caretaker of a 29 year old Billionaire, with the same troubled past and personality problems, along with anger management issues, Anna has to face the reality which is harshly ever kind to her. Their pasts collide, interests are born and a love affair between the two begins, only to be torn apart by the cruelness that doomed them with their parents. For Elijah, who had always gotten his way, would it be easy when the love of his life is taken away from him and he must reach the goal before the criminal does? Follow their story of lies, betrayal and undying love that still blooms when blood is spilled and the never-ending darkness looms over their future. ALL COPYRIGHTS RESERVED! -This book is owned by ME (Ellie) -I hold all the copyright documentation. -DO NOT PLAGIARIZE and no reproduction of this book or the title is allowed.

Wasn't she just a child? Either she was five or she was seventeen. Did she not know any better to not climb trees and shelves? Why is it that she is a beautiful creature of innocence? Wasn't he just an older man? Did he not know any better to not harm the naive? Why is it that he is a monster of this dark world? Did they not know any better to fall in love with those who aren't meant for you?

★ NOW PUBLISHED! ★ What do you get when you add the ultimate meet cute + a bruised head? = A whole can of heartbreak. It all starts in aisle three. Lacie O'Connor prefers to see the world in black and white, logical, rational, and natural, like her biology major. She just wants to survive her freshman year of college, but first she must find a can of peas. Instead, she gets hit on the head with a box of cake mix. Trent Montgomery is all saturated and technicolor even in the maroon employee polo. Lacie thought she left him and his sheepish smiling friend at the grocery store but finds him in her most dreaded class: Intro to Philosophy. He sits next to her, and it's all PLATOnic until he presses his foot up against hers. That's all it takes for her to get lost in the philosophy of Trent. What starts out as sidewalk conversations soon leads to study sessions that transform to cuddle sessions that transform to make-out sessions. But just before winter break, Trent steps back. He dodges her texts. He kisses her in private but blows her off in public. Lacie knows miscommunication and mixed signals spread like an invasive plant species, but what she can't figure out is which version of Trent is real. The one she met in aisle three, or the one who likes to get drunk in dorm building basements. © 2015 ℓαℓαℓαℓαwriting © 2019 ℓαℓαℓαℓαwriting |Edited/NEW| © 2022 Published version All Rights Reserved |Third Place Winner in #Readytoreadya2018 Young Adult Reads Contest|

"James McGregor, CEO of McGregor industries, has passed away yesterday evening after a long battle with cancer. James McGregor, aged 63, was one of the-" Elizabeth shut the TV off, she couldn't bear to listen to this... She had been there when it happened, she did not need it to be repeated. Elizabeth Waverton had been Mr. McGregor's personal assistant for the last three years. During that time the two of them had gotten close. They became friends, as he was as a father to her. Ms. Waverton was seen by many as one of the best personal assistants that there was. Most didn't last long at the McGregor's, but Ms. Waverton did. She was known for making anything possible, having connections all over town and anywhere you can imagine. But now that her former boss and friend is dead the company will be taken over by James McGregor jr. the son of her boss. Elizabeth had never quite taken a liking to this man, but he however has taken an interest in her...

{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

"Why Connor?" Camilla couldn't look him in the eye. She was already lying to everyone else, and although Stephen was just another person to lie to, it was harder. "He just makes me happy." "He used to tease you. You'd come crying to me," Stephen said with the shake of his head. "Suddenly you're in love, and you want to marry my brother." "Things have changed. We're adults now." He scoffed. "But instead of reaching out to me like an adult you accept his proposal." "He and I are together," she told him. "I'm sorry, Stephen."

Tristan couldn't help but chuckle. "Is that what it is? You want a fairy tale love?" "And some great sex." "I thought I was giving you that." There was a spark in her eyes that could have either been disappointment or lust. Tristan knew it was both in that moment. "I need more than just fifteen minutes every Friday night." "It used to be everyday." She nodded, as if she could remember every sexual encounter from the moment they met to this very one now. "I want the thrill of possibly getting caught. I want to be fucked, Tristan. This is the first night we're alone in this house in weeks, and you haven't even tried to fuck me." He stood, walked over to her, and pulled her against the erection in his pants, teasing her erected nipple beneath her thin t-shirt. "You didn't think I would bend you over and fuck you anywhere I'd like?"

"What are you doing here?" Theo tucked his hands into his pockets and shrugged. "I don't know." "You're lying." "Of course I am," he said, glancing down at the furious woman. "I wouldn't hop on a plane for no reason. I can't stand being apart from you, Serena." "Our last conversation doesn't convince me of that." She turned in her chair to avoid his gaze and stubbornly crossed her arms over her chest. "Is this it for us, Theo?" "What do you mean?" She took a deep breath and fought the cry that threatened to escape her. "Is this where we decide we're finished trying?"