A sequel to Family Comes First by Mason FitzGibbon After Carrie telling the detectives about the abuse Tommy put her through, a search is out for Tommy and Jimmy. Julie is trying her best to keep the family's traditions secret, but the detectives have been in the basement. She gets caught up in a web of lies and has to clear her name so that she isn't charged for murder. Jimmy wants Julie and Hunter back. Julie moves in with Carrie and she tries her best to suppress her anger toward Carrie. The story is told as a mashup of Julie and Jimmy's POV *The photo used for the cover is not mine. If anyone knows the photographer please message me*

The third book to the Family Comes First trilogy Time has passed, and now Hunter is seventeen and preparing to graduate from high school. Jimmy is being released from prison, and Julie is excited for them to be a family once again. Traditions start to arise when Hunter meets Ava. Julie believed that everything was going to be different once Jimmy got out of jail, but some traditions never die.

"In a room that held the most dangerous men, stood an angel." ~ Daisy was a beautiful, naïve daughter of a proud, wealthy family. Somehow, she agreed to go prison to protect her family's dignity. Only she didn't know that it would be at Bluebird Prison... for Men! Alone and afraid in an unknown place with strange people, she tried her best to disappear into the shadows, wishing nothing more than to escape. But, that was impossible when her adorable personality and doe eyes held an innocence that could capture any man's heart and drop them to their knees. A heart she did unknowingly capture belonged to none other than Seth. While she was sweet and shy, he was dangerous and struck fear into the strongest of men. A dominating aura was carried proudly around him yet when he met his lovely Daisy, he was instantly wrapped around all of her tiny fingers, knowing he'd do whatever possible to give her everything she had ever wanted. ~ [COMPLETED] [BOOK 1] read chapters earlier on Inkitt and Good Novel

I felt his nose run up and down along jaw and collarbone. Every few seconds he left soft kisses that made shivers run through my body. His arms were wrapped around me tight, still they were tightening around me pulling me closer to him. "W-what d-do you w-want?" I whispered to him. I hate that I stuttered. His arms tightened even more making me let out a whimper. he chuckled. "I want you" he said humorlessly. "N-no,-"I was gunna say more till he cut me off. "Do not defy me if what I want. I always get what I want and you are what I want" he said harshly in my ear from behind me. Suddenly a cloth was placed over my mouth and nose. I started to cry as I held my breath. I kept telling myself not to breath in or it will be all over. "Shhh" he cooed. "Just breath in like a good girl kitten" he commanded. I breathed in seeing as I couldn't hold my breath forever, and he told me too. Hey, I didn't want to get hurt. I felt my eyes get droopy as I lost my balance and leaned into the man behind me. "I'm sorry princess. But good girl. I'll give you a great when you wake up". Was the last thing I heard before it went dark and I fell into a sleeping bliss of horrible dreams. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Katherine smith a 17 year old girl who lives all by herself.She is quiet, jumpy, obedient, and kind person. She is very beautiful and innocent. Katherine now works at a small café as the cashier. When Melissa, one of the waitresses didn't show up for work, Katherine took over her shift for the night. That's when she met Mr. Román. Mr. Román Bass Fransisco, a terrible 26 year old man who is a ceo of Fransisco CORP also the Mafia leader and gang leader. He owns half of all the cop stations, FBI, and other stores. He is a heartless, cruel, evil, emotionless, strong, dangerous man. He doesn't care about anyone, well not until he ran into Katherine at the ca

"Wait, so why did you want to do this?" I ask. "Why not?" "I don't know." I look around the dull room. "It's boring." "The only the boring about this is the way you are currently thinking." He laughs, propping his legs up on my bed like he owns it. "What do you mean?" I ask, almost offended. "The only reason why this room and this situation is boring is because you're letting it be."