The Mafia and His Angel, a love story of a lifetime - a love story between two broken souls yet they found peace in each other. #1 in romance, with 40 Million Views and 1.3 million votes #Aylessio ONLY PREVIEW - 6 chapters! The book has been picked up by a publisher, hence the rest of the book has been taken down. (MATURE CONTENT) Cold, Ruthless, Heartless, Arrogant, Killer, unlovable. These are all the words that Russian Mafia Boss, Alessio Ivanshov goes by. He's respected and feared by all. He can't love or be loved. The Mafia life is all he knows until he finds a beaten up girl, hiding under his bed. What happens when the Mafia Boss finds love? Or is he even capable of love? Can Ayla, the broken girl melt the ice and break through the walls around Alessio's cold heart? Will their love survive? Trigger warning: Some scenes may include rape and cutting/suicide attempts. (This book is recommended to 17+. It contains mature subject and dark themes such as explicit kidnapping, murder and rape. There's also explicit sex scenes. Read at your own risk. This book is unedited so you'll find some grammatical errors) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED! This book is owned by me (Lylah James) Please follow and keep the book in your library if you want to know the release dates and where to purchase it. As of now, the book is still in the first stage of publishing. When I have more news, I will let you know.

"Nothing gold can stay." -Robert Frost Twitter: @Atlantis094 Cover: The Floz

His fingers clench tightly around my cuffed wrists. "I don't know whether to murder you or fall in love with you," he whispers. I look into his iridescent green eyes. "Either way you'll cause me pain." **NOTE: story has been discontinued Atlantis94 All Rights Reserved © 2014 Cover art: @SeranadingHarry

"Everyone please rise and applause for your new Prince and Princess!" Harry squeezed my hand tight and put up his right hand to wave to the crowd of people beneath our castle. I kept my tears back and waved to them too. I looked at him, his grin wide and the crown on his head shining, he seemed so happy... why aren't I? © stylesrunsme 2013 This story is rated R for Restricted. Therefore, there is content in this story that would be considered inappropriate for those of you younger than 17 (sexual activities, hoarse language, crude humor etc.) Please, mature readers only. Thank you.

"I was scared... but wouldn't you be? If a serial killer was utterly obsessed with you?" Highest rank: #2 in Thriller

A story of first true love between an unsuspecting, extroverted girl and an awkward, beautifully magnetic boy. WARNING: Explicit sexuality. All Rights Reserved to styleslegend, 2018 ©

¿como seria harry si fuese venezolano? (harry au; solo un poco de comedia sin intención de ofender a nadie. también dejando en claro que las faltas ortográficas son parte del libro.) libro uno; serie Venezolanos al poder. ©northwestyles 2015.

De cola en cola. Pelea tras pelea. Estos cuatro Bachaqueros aman su profesión. Ni la guardia ni lo policías podrán contra ellos. Las colas se han vuelto una obsesión para estos cuatro papasitos venezolanos Descubre ¿Qué? o ¿Quien los hará cambiar de parecer? Porque pase lo que pase ellos siempre serán los Bachaqueros de la ciudad mas bella que existe en el continente - Coño Lian se te están colando nojada mira palante deja de brollar querei mijo.- le gritó Jarri Edubije - Mira Jarry Eduardo Edubije bajale mínimo a tu mariquera por favor - le contestó Lian arrecho de tanto esperar - Maricos no se peleen, no se peleen, no se peleen - trató de calmar las cosas el pelo pintao de Naial mientras trataba de tragarse la empanada de carne mechada - Vergacion Naial ya te estáis jartando otro empanada pedazo de lambusio.- le reclamó pollinita justin 2012 osea Luys a ver si se corta esas greñas. 100% Maracucha mija. Te enamoraras de cada uno de ellos así como yo lo hice te invito a qué leas no te prometo que la entiendas jajaja pero adelante!!

'And, yeah, I let you use me from the day that we first met but I'm not done yet, falling for you...' _ mature content @teecaakes covers

Everything could have been simple and nice. But no, you have to try and run. No one runs from me, not even you my darling.