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.

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*

What happens when you have a one night stand with a dangerous biker? So wasted you forgot protection and don't even remember it in the morning? What happens when you later find out you're pregnant from a night you don't remember? Do you tell the baby daddy or do you keep it secret from him in a small town that talks?

Mature audiences only please ❤️ " get in the car Ellie" Jax was pissed off. I had been acting like a child. As I walk in the pouring rain , arms crossed I ignored him. " fuck off jax" I yell at him as my tears mix with the rain that collided against my face. " I'm going to count to ten and if you aren't in the car by then I'm going to spank your ass red" he growls out at me. I bit my lip. I always loved it when he was so dominating over me , well , sometimes. " what don't you get Jax !? I'm tired of you controlling my life! I can't even have friends because of you! Leave. Me. Alone." As I continued walking down the side walk the car came to a stop and I heard the door slam. My arm was caught in his hand as he pulled me to face him. He caught my chin with his other hand as he stared me straight in the eyes. " I'm protecting what's mine" he growled at me , pressing his lips harshly against mine as I pushed him away. He had enough. He threw me over his shoulder , taking me to the car as I sulked. Loving Jax was thing hardest thing I would ever do , but it was oh so worth it. WARNING : very mature content. If you don't like vulgarity , smut and daddy kinks , this is not for you ;)

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?

Harry is a CEO, but Rose is just an average girl working as his intern. or so she thought...

Ivy is still a mess after ending things with Harry when she decides she needs changes in her life.

• • • • • "Would you quit struggling? It's annoying." His smooth voice cut through the cold silence like a knife, his angered tone startled me. My bruised and beaten body rested on his sculpted shoulder, I could feel the shifting planes of his shoulder blades under me with every step he took, the sound of gravel echoed throughout the alleyway, his breathing was rugged and gruff. "Sorry." I quickly shot back, wanting to keep this conversation short. "And stop apologizing, I didn't do anything. I just saved you from some bitches, that's all." His rough tone faulted just a smidge. It was short but I noticed it. "What? You're gonna be my savior now or something?" I blurted out, the words just escape through my lips. I do love my sarcasm, even when it isn't needed. He stopped walking, dropping me on the ground, I looked up at him, groaning in pain. His tall figure turn to face me then bend down to my level, and griped my chin, pulling me forward. "If you can spout shit like this you can make it back to your place, right? Plus if you died on the way, I bet you wouldn't care, given the fresh scars on your wrist." He pushed me back and turned to walk off. "I'm not some Savior, sweetheart. I helped this time because your fight wasn't fair." • • • • • Trigger Warnings!! This story does contain: Violence, Homophobia, Obscene language, Drug usage.

Kate Williams is 18 has an abusive father and a son and 2 daughters (her sister didn't want Charlie and Eva so she gave them to Kate and she found Anna). Cole Black and cold blooded gang leader, matter of fact the most feared, when her dad sells her to him.She takes her kids do you think they will live the life that they like living or will it be the way they hate??????? Do you think Cole will give up being a gangleader for them??? Read on to find out!!!

He gently wipes away my tears and my hold on my tummy tightens. "P-please don't h-hurt us." I whisper, looking into his dark eyes. "I could never hurt something that's mine."