Alessandro Galanti, a mafia boss who has his eye set on Aria Stone. And he'll stop at nothing until she is his.

𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 | 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 ╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❞ ✎ 𝐢𝐭 - 𝐢𝐭: 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 (𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭: 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨) ; 𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐞

❝i hate you. So much. ❞ I declare, taking a step forward. He stares at me, a smirk on his face. "In fact I hate you so much, I will happily take this championship from you." He takes a step forward, demolishing the distance between us. He stares into my eyes, "is that so?" He leans forward, his face inches away from me. "Come and take it from me then sweetheart." He was trying to hold his championship title. She was trying to take it for herself. Kendra Kingston. Two-time world champion of Formula 2. With two championships under her belt, she was moved up to the wonders of Formula 1- the highest class of international racing. Being in a sport known for just involving men, was difficult. But Kendra was determined to prove everyone wrong. Women could drive in formula one. One person in particular was determined to make her journey difficult, Benjamin Morales. The reigning champion of formula one. He was determined to keep his streak up, it was going to be an easy win. Until he met her. BOOK ONE OF 'RACING FOR LOVE' SERIES

"she was the type of person who'd explain how she was going to stab you in the front before she actually shoved the knife in... and you'd let her. she'd probably even pass the knife to you so you can shove it in your own chest...and you would." tom riddle was in line to dance with the devil and evelyn maeve was happy to give him the chance.

DC's Titans. Dick Grayson x OC. Enemies to lovers. "It's hard to pinpoint the moment I went from hating him to wanting him, but now it consumes me till I can think of nothing else." Willow Moore, a tough foster kid and best friend to Rachel Roth, hates Dick Grayson from the moment she lays eyes on him. But soon enough it becomes clear that fiery hate can easily turn into fiery passion.

SECOND BOOK OF THE SEVEN DEVILS. [warnings: eventual smut•death•violence•possibly disturbing scenes•dark magic•religious themes] One year and a half after her departure, Varya Petrov is still fighting against time itself. With Grindelwald's attacks on Hogwarts becoming more and more aggressive, there is only a matter of time before the war is lost. Varya has been assigned one task- find the remaining Deathly Hallows and protect them from Grindelwald. With a team of extraordinary witches and wizards, she sets out to track the Cloak of Invisibility and the Resurrection Stone. One of them, however, happens to be at Hogwarts, at the hands of infamous Tom Riddle. Her journey is not as easy as she would have thought, because with Hogwarts under lockdown and a battle looming over their heads, reuniting with the Knights might not be what she had expected. cover by @supremegae

Rhea Hel is the golden girl of Hogwarts. Everyone adores her and worships the ground she walks on. She flashes a smile or bats her eyes and everyone falls in line behind her, because she could do no wrong in their eyes. Tom Riddle was a charismatic boy that was an enigma to all who knew him. He was quiet and reserved himself to spend time in the company of his followers without a care for anyone else - especially for people like Rhea Hel. But, when Rhea has access to something he wants, Tom finds their paths crossing much more often than he anticipated and he finds himself realizing that there might be more to Rhea Hel than meets the eye. (Prequel to 'Nox' and 'Confessions') *Can be read as a stand-alone*

Abruptly jumping forward, I grabbed his collar, sending us crashing against the wall behind Nathan. I rose the knife up, until it barely grazed his throat. "I am done with your stupid games! I am done with you tossing me around! I am done pretending like you kidnapping me was ever okay!" I pressed the knife into his skin, yet he merely furrowed his eyebrows at the action. "You make it seem like you're doing me a favor by not brutally murdering me." "Because I am." I froze as the familiar barrel of his gun pressed against my lower back. His signature smug smile returned as he dipped his lips to my ears and whispered, "Alright darling, how about we cut the chase short and sit down? I don't want blood on my clean floor." - N.T. The great mystery of New York. The anonymous killer. The invisible man, that slips out of the grasp of detectives and police officers every single time. The man who twists his way through every detective's mind and comes off as unstoppable. The fox, as the FBI likes to call him due to his cunning ways and tricks, is regularly setting the State in an uproar. He's unstoppable. He's dangerous. He's fearless. He's always there, but at the same time...he's not. What happens when in turn of your brother's survival, the Devil himself asks for you? What happens when you're forced to live under his roof? What happens when you become one of his possessions? Or worse, what happens when you're thrown into the dark, twisted world of The Two Trevor Brothers? One that has the world crumbling at the simple snap of his fingers, one who meets life-threatening danger with an easy smile? Or the one who would crush the soul of anyone who dared to hurt you, the one who would raise hell just so your eyes would soften at the sight of him? What happens when both of the rival brothers have one thing in common: their obsession with keeping you close? - "Well fed devils behave better than famished saints."

Try as she might, Sarah Everett never could be normal. One night, her deepest wishes come true when she's swept away to Neverland, the island of eternal youth and misfit boys. But Neverland is neither all she imagined, nor all it appears. Between the island's dark jungles and devilish(ly attractive) inhabitants, Sarah will need every ounce of her wits to survive. But the boy king of Neverland is in for a surprise. Unbeknownst to anyone, herself most of all, the most dangerous thing on the island? May very well be Sarah. --- I do not own Peter Pan, Felix, Neverland, or any other concepts/characters unique to the work of Once Upon a Time or J.M.Barrie.

Copyrighted 2018 **This is the rewritten version of His Flower. I hope you enjoy!** There was only one word to describe my life: Hell. It was all I had ever known, the only thing I was used to. I didn't want it any other way. Why the fuck couldn't she see that? -&- Having a normal childhood was completely foreign to the two polar opposites Rosalyn Summers and Rex Turner. Both grew up in the closest thing they knew to Hell, each with terrible problems of their own. Perhaps, that is why they were so drawn to each other. Rose might have been that typical shy, quiet girl roaming the school's halls, no friends to speak of and no genuine interest in learning, but even she couldn't deny that attraction towards the school's resident 'bad boy'. The one no one else dared speak to. Rex's anger issues always got the best of him, even when that idiot girl came tumbling into his life. She just wouldn't leave him the fuck alone. No matter how much he liked it. He could convince himself he wasn't good for her as much as he wanted. It didn't matter, she wouldn't let him be and he would soon refuse to let her go. Completely oblivious to her own darkness raging beneath the surface. *WARNING: This story has quite a few very possessive and controlling men. If that kind of thing isn't for you, this book definitely won't be.** There is also talk of anxiety, panic attacks, and some drug-use mentions. ALSO this story will have a LOT of chapters! It's filled with triggers (mentioned above), but also a bunch of cute scenes, fluff moments, adoring toe-curling moments, and a plot you won't see coming!