Original Wattpad Trilogy of 'Hidalgo brothers' that inspired the Netflix movies! Final movie out this February 23, 2024. Through My Window is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access the the Original Edition for free and the Books Edition upon purchase. Raquel Álvarez has only one goal - to become a psychologist. Well, that and to get Ares Hildago to notice her. Even though he lives next door, Raquel has never spoken to Ares. Yet, she can't help thinking there's more to him...and she can't help imagining what it'd feel like to kiss him. ***** For as long as Raquel can remember, she has been obsessed with Ares - known to everyone as the rich, hot, popular playboy. After a chance encounter reveals her crush is anything but unrequited, their steamy attraction grows into something much more. Raquel is all in with Ares. But Ares can't, or won't, commit, as his struggle with personal and family responsibilities leaves little room for falling in love. What burns bright burns fast, but for Ares and Raquel, can it last?

"ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴏʏ ʏᴏᴜ." ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ᴠɪꜱɪᴛ ʜɪꜱ ᴄʟᴜʙ. ɪ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴏꜰ HATRED ᴏɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ. ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ, ɪ'ʟʟ ᴘᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪᴄᴇ. • • • ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ-ᴛᴏ-ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟᴏᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

Every villian deserves a good story •CAN NOT BE READ AS STAND-ALONE•

!W A R N I N G! I have not edited this book and had no business writing it when I wrote it, but ts is messy so if you like tea and occasionally being confused this book is perfect for you. When Gianna signed up for married at first sight, she went in the experiment with an open mind and need for change. Only becoming Sebastien Moretti's wife was way more than she could have possibly bargained for. •|• •|• Trigger Warning ‼️‼️Book may contain touching subjects as self harm, suicide, violence, and mature themes. Read at your own risk! Enjoy 😉

Flo is moving across the Country for her first year in college, when her plan starts to fall apart she finds herself living with four men who all have a soft spot for her innocent nature.

Under the great big oak tree, we lie next to each other, spread out like starfishes only our hands holding us together. In one hand Rory holds the roses I gave her earlier, in the other, she holds my hand tightly. 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰. 𝘐𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘨𝘰, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐. ⊱ ────── {⋅. ✯ .⋅} ────── ⊰ Kaito is a 17-year-old boy at Mater Dei high who isn't popular, but he could proudly say he isn't a social reject either. Kaito is quiet yet has so much to say, his good looks and charm goes unrecognized by himself but recognized by others. Aurora is a 17-year-old girl at Mater Dei high who likes to do whatever the hell she wants to do whenever she wants to. She is quiet and reserved, but her glowing brown skin and good grades make up for whatever she isn't saying. The two similar teens living in the busy city of Toronto were bound to meet with the way their personalities mixed so well.

Peach McCoy It's fun to dance with the devil until he drops you during a leap. At first, I'd thought this devil was none other than the Don of the Russian Bratva, Viktor Makarovich. He was hunting me down for hacking into his mafia's secret network and knowing a little too much about his little illegal fraternity. He caught me, I escaped and this was the dance I thought would get me killed but someone wants us both dead now. The beat of the music has changed and we have to dance together and not against each other if we want to find the guilty party and be alive to tell the tale. There's something about Viktor that lights a spark in me I thought was long gone. The thing is, what I wish we could have cannot happen while we move to what might be the end of our song. I'm smart and I can figure out how to hack into anything I want but for some reason... I only want to know The Code To A Don's Heart. Viktor Makarovich I was just supposed to track down a hacker. It was my way to get away from the Bratva for a while because since my dad and older brother were dead, the mafia was mine. I didn't want it. I just wanted to hunt, kill and protect under someone else's rule but... things have changed. The woman I thought I was going to kill somehow became my only accomplice. Someone wants me- us- dead and I'm sure I know who but the deeper I dig into the affairs of what is now my Bratva, the more unsure I become. The connection I feel to Peach isn't helping. For the first time in what seems like forever, I'm more focused on keeping her alive than myself. She challenges me, pushes me to my limits and being around her is more of a high than I've ever felt on a hunt. She doesn't know it but that great mind of hers, in her words, is finding The Code To A Don's Heart.

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

The veins in his hands contracted as his fingers squeezed my throat, applying enough pressure, resulting in my pussy squeezing tighter than his hand and my head lolling back. "Look at me, Valentina," his gruff voice commanded. He stopped for a second, causing me to raise my head and look at him. "Why'd you stop?" I whined. He was dripping sex as he looked at me, his thumb running softly over my lips, before pushing forward into my mouth. My lips latched around it instinctively, the rough pad of my tongue swirling around it. "You look so good when I'm fucking you, especially with my finger in your mouth," he muttered, drawing even closer. "Makes me wonder how you'll look with something else in that pretty little mouth of yours, hmm?" he said, voice dropping to a deeper octave, deeper than how deep he was in me right now, matching the drop my stomach made with it. ~ Twenty-three year old Valentina Walker teaches at Horvath University as an English professor. She's sexy, independent and isn't afraid to talk back. Twenty-one year old Giovanni Samuels is a student that majors in English. Undeniably handsome, oozes sex appeal and caught the eye of Valentina. What happens when they can't help but be attracted to each other, despite all the consequences and everything that pushes them apart? Highest Ranking #1 in forbidden #1 in blackgirlmagic #2 in 2021 #2 in newwritter #2 in whiteman #3 in whiteboyblackgirl #6 in italian #14 in romance #24 in 2020 •The pictures in this book do not belong to me. •Cover was amazingly done by @MiaBSmith

[COMPLETED] "My husband-" "Forget your fucking husband because as harsh as it sounds, baby, he's very much forgotten about you." My face morphs into shock at Ollie's outburst. The once shy man adjusts the glasses on his face and looks away from me- a small blush etching onto his cheeks. "Why can't you just leave him and be with me?" He whispers, looking back at me with his beautiful brown eyes, that are now filed with sadness. I gulp. +++ Lilah Bradford has been married to Dale Bradford for two years. Like every marriage, it started perfectly, but as time went on it's almost as if Dale has forgotten that he has a beautiful wife. All Lilah can feel is neglect and sorrow as her marriage begins to crumble right through her fingers. But all changes for the brown-skinned beauty when she meets Dale's new boss, Ollie Burhan. #1 in hot / 21st Nov 2021