"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Joshua I have wanted her since she opened her smart mouth in Ellie's apartment. Standing there with her little blonde pixie cut, and baby blues glaring at me. The moment she opened her mouth I knew where I wanted her lips. But my father is out there, and as long as he's still alive I have to keep my distance. Liz He thinks he's so hot just because he's a werewolf. Well, he isn't wrong, but I'll be damned if I let him know that. I have tried for months to get him to pop my cherry. I know he wants to, but he pushes me away at every turn. I can't get him to stop pushing me away. When all I want is to get closer.

His face relaxes and it clicks. I know him! I just saw him naked on Tumblr. "I'm sorry, but are you ... Mickey Vale?" He smiles. "Yes, I am. How do you know that?" ... Penny is a college student working as a maid in a hotel when she accidentally bumps into the celebrity staying in the penthouse suite. Michael Valentino, AKA Mickey Vale, is kind, handsome, and incredibly ... talented. Probably because he's a well-known adult entertainer. Penny has always been a fan, so when presented with an opportunity to experience his skills for herself, she can't say no. In the aftermath of their fling, their friendship turns into romance. But how will she deal with the reality of dating someone whose job is to sleep with other people? ... *Completed, unedited. Frequent explicit sexual content, intended for 18+ audiences ONLY. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real persons, places, or events are completely coincidental. Please remember to vote and comment!

Isabella's life has been far from pleasant. After being forcefully married to a cold and harsh mafia boss, her life spiralled out of control. After slipping into a coma due to a horrific head trauma Isabella wakes up suffering from amnesia. She doesn't remember anything that happened to her recently and doesn't remember James, her husband. Isabella can only remember a recollection of certain memories most of which were positive and happy ones. But Isabella cannot remember the dark and treacherous events that caused her pain and suffering. Can James help Isabella to regain her memories, even the ones that caused her nightmares. Will Isabella ever remember the memories revealing the monsters that stand close to her. Will she ever get her memory back after all the trauma she endured. Will she have her happily ever after.

They Are The Monsters. They Are The Princes. . . . Leyla Campbell, daughter of a corrupted politician, never expected her father to give her to them - two of the deadliest men in the world, for the sake of his reputation. They don't seem safe. They look like they'd rip her apart. She never expected that she might want them to. . . . Mature content. BDSM. Reverse Harem.

𝘖𝘬𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘌𝘝𝘌𝘙 𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦. 𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺ed 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. Book one of New York Series (does not need to be read as a series) **** Carlos placed his head next to mine and whispered in my ear. "Who do you belong to slut?" I moaned breathlessly when he entered his finger in my entrance a little but not the whole way. He squeezed my neck again. "You daddy. I b-belong to you daddy." Carlos smirked. "Good girl. Now you will look into the mirror while I fingerfuck you senseless. You will see how much of a desperate slut you are for me. How pathetic and needy your are for Daddy. You will be begging and crying before you cum. You will be screaming and pleading with me to let you cum. You will lose any support in your legs before you cum. Be a good girl and stand still and maybe just maybe you'll be granted the pleasure of a orgasm tonight." He shoved two fingers into me suddenly. I screamed and moaned at the same time. **** She was a innocent naive girl who had been protected and sheltered since an accident when she was young. He was a possessive and dominant boy who preferred to keep to himself than talk to people who didn't matter to him. Most Impressive Rankings #4 badboy #1 daddy #1 possessive #43 romance #12 soft #1 angle #1 innocent #1 naive #1 complete #6 love #1 lavender #4 sensitive Cover by @meesha_lora

Coming from an abusive household, Meredith Hill makes up her mind to finally escape. She runs till she meets a family friend who decides to take her in as one of her own. When high school is added to the mix, she must learn how to cope with her past as well as making friends. The bad boy of Woodland High, Reid Taylor, a biker with tattoos and girls always on his arm. At 16, his father stepped down and the roll as the cruelest Mafia leader in America, passed down to him. Trouble follows him like a magnet, until he meets her. His need to protect her is almost intoxicating. She changes him and she doesn't even realize, while he slowly lures her out of her shell. They're each other's drug, and it's addicting. WARNING: This story contains mature scenes, such as: sexual content, self harm and abuse. Read at your own risk! CLICHÉ AND FAST PACED STORY « SLOWLY EDITING » P.S. I made my own cover! If you'd like one let me know <3 ~~~~~~~~~ RANKINGS #92 in Teen Fiction [2/21/18] #89 in Teen Fiction [2/25/18] #61 in Teen Fiction [3/13/18] #47 in Teen Fiction [3/17/18] #29 in Teen Fiction [3/19/18] #17 in Teen Fiction [3/21/18] #14 in Teen Fiction [3/23/18] #11 in Teen Fiction [3/30/18] #9 in Teen Fiction [3/31/18] #6 in Teen Fiction [4/3/18] & [5/2/18] #5 in bad boy

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.

THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY BEING RE-EDITED SO PLEASE HOLD OFF YOUR READING FOR NOW IF YOU'RE THINKING OF STARTING IT!!! SOME PARTS WONT MAKE SENSE AT ALL!! I'LL GET RID OF THIS MESSAGE AND THE ONE IN THE TITLE ONCE IT'S DONE! THANK YOU! He glared down at me with that lustful predatory gaze. "Now that I know how you really feel...things are about to get a lot harder for you..." As he began to unbuckle his belt, my breath hitched and I stumbled back onto the floor, crawling away. Eloise Lettner lived most of her life as an ordinary girl with busy parents that loved her and an annoying little brother to argue with. And, high school was hitting its peak for her, with a posse of popular friends and her crush finally starting to become interested in her. Life was great and uneventful...just the way she liked it... But, of course, life never likes to please anyone... And, one person leads to the destruction of that perfect little life she's built. Ashton King, Don to the biggest mafia group in America, enters Eloise's life and forces marriage on her. Now married into the mafia, her new life begins - one surrounded by dangerous and plotting mafia groups, assassinations, kidnappings, death and some deadly suitors. As she finds her world crumbling to pieces, she also finds the hope and strength to survive in this new reality. But, why her? What made her so special that it would set the eyes of the biggest mafia groups in the world on her? Maybe there's more to Eloise's life than even she knows... And, the further she delves into the world of mafia in search of who she really is, the more of what she holds dear she'll lose, and the harder it'll become to get back her old, perfect little life. !! Content Warning !! - This story contains: Sexual Themes, Sexual Assault, Explicit Language, Abuse, Suicide, Excessive/Gratuitous Violence, Kidnapping, Death, Torture, Drug Use, and Blood. If you are sensitive to these topics, please read at your own risk!

Life for Oscar D'Amore couldn't be any better. He's got the car. The friends. And any girl he could ask for. Though, everyone knows the D'Amore family does have some wild secrets. All you have to do is catch a glimpse of the young man's father, Alex D'Amore. The man is covered in tattoos. Not exactly what you would imagine a student of Darlington High School father to look like. But the D'Amore family has enough money to practically buy the private school and it's acres of land. No one crosses the D'Amore family. And this makes life for Oscar almost too easy. Though as simple as life is for the young man, he himself has dark past, that haunts his dreams still. When Oscar, practically, runs into a young girl on campus, he soon finds that he is not the only one at Darlington who is trying to forget horrors from the past. Arabella Green is breathtakingly gorgeous. But somehow almost invisible. The exact opposite of Oscar. She doesn't party. She doesn't have many friends. All she can seem to do is keep her nose in her books. So, why is it that Oscar can't seem to get the girl out if his mind? Why does a girl so pretty and easy to talk to, work so hard to keep to herself? But as Oscar takes a closer look he soon learns the real reason why this lovely girl tries so hard to keep everyone way. *(This story will contain sex, drugs, partying, and some drug use.)