"Sweetheart, you are the badger, I am the snake, but in this chase, I am the predator and you are my prey." With that he moulded their lips together, sealing their fates permanently. (Chapter 20) ~*~ She was a girl who wanted nothing more but to fade away in surroundings, he was a boy who wanted to be known by everyone. She was a girl who wanted to be invisible, he was the boy who wanted to rule them all. She was a girl who wanted nothing to do with him, he was a boy who wanted to do everything with her. He was Tom Riddle, but God who was she? P. S. Extended summary within. ~*~ © 2017-2020 _nomad_ © © This story is copyrighted, so no stealing. No part to be reproduced in any form anywhere, without the written permission of an author. © "The Harry Potter characters are borrowed from J. K. Rowling." "Images belong to their rightful owners." ~*~ Highest rank #421 in fanfiction as on 01/05/2018 and #1 in Harry Potter. Thank you so much, my wonderful readers. It was impossible without you.

"Say it." he whispered in a threatening voice. "No!" I answered back. "Elle.." he warned. "please.." I begged. "tsk. tsk. consequences my love" The next thing I heard was the sound of a gun shooting and my best friend screaming in agony. Elle never really had any choice about what happened in her life. And her marriage to a cruel and heartless mafia leader was no exception.

#343 6/6/17 in Romance ⚠⚠⚠⚠⚠Beware this book is pretty shitty with tons of grammatical errors. ?Dark Romance; mature content: violence,strong language, age-gap and abuse. ?⚫?⚫? "Thats what you did. You used me and broke me like a doll.You are a monster who can never be loved." She said, her expressions blank. Her eyes which used to show so many emotions were void of life now. "Please don't say this. Give me a chance. I will heal you." He begged falling on his knees and taking her soft cold hands in his large warm ones. But it was too late. ?⚫?⚫? An innocent soul who won't even dare to heart a fly...her life came on a steady path once she came to Greece until he came in her life. What will happen when the 29 years old king who is known for his cruel rule want that innocent soul to be his wife?...His Queen? ?Alexander Árchontas (Greek:Alexandros àpxovťaç)is a 29 years old king of Greece.He has a biggest empire in the world.He is the most poweful king and is feared in all over the world....No one dares to disobey him and he slit the throats of rebellions in a blink of eye.... What will happen when he will lay his eyes on a beauty who is a pure innocent soul and his cold heart will start beating for her? ?Belle Bruno is a beautiful italian girl who has got the looks of a fairy. She is too beautiful that when someone sees her he have a hard time in believing that she is a normal human being and not an angel who has descended from sky.Yes she is ethreal. She is kind,naive,innocent.She is divine. ⚫???????⚫ Cover by @monican98 Hey! Guys this is my first time of writing any story... So please give it a chance....Thank you! Warning: There will be alot of grammatical/spelling mistakes. I'll edit this story once it is completed. 《☆》I appreciate positive criticism.You guys are welcome to share your views to help me to make this story better.It'll mean alot to me. But please don't judge too harshly.

In a world where vampires feed from other vampires and males dominate females... there is but one precious thing left in their world which every vampire craves... A Mihr. Dohmenic is the Dralan - the King - of all vampires, and survives purely on clean blood; The blood of a Mihr, a virgin. Without a Dralaq, a Queen, he has to feed from Mihrs to ensure the continuation of his pure blood and the claim to the throne. But the times are dire; Mihrs are becoming rarer and rarer each day, and so the Dralan is slowly fading from bloodthirst. He desperately needs a Mihr to feed. Leyla is a Mihr. She is one of the few that is left in the world ruled by hungry, savage male vampires and she intends to stay that way. In hiding from the frenzied males, she ends up in the one place that should have been her only safe haven in the world; The Dralan's castle. Disguising herself as a Kischmir (a servant), she pretends she is but a mere commoner whose blood is not the purest kind in the kingdom. But when the Dralan nearly dies from cruel thirst, her blood is all that can save him. To be a Mihr means you can't be bedded by a male, otherwise your blood will be tainted. But as things grow heated between the Dralan and Leyla, will Dohmenic be able to keep his hands off her? After all, we always want what we can't have...

“I own you. I have the piece of paper to prove it. It’s undeniable and unbreakable. You belong to me until you’ve paid off your debts.” Nila Weaver’s family is indebted. Being the first born daughter, her life is forfeit to the first born son of the Hawks to pay for sins of ancestors past. The dark ages might have come and gone, but debts never leave. She has no choice in the matter. She is no longer free. Jethro Hawk receives Nila as an inheritance present on his twenty-ninth birthday. Her life is his until she’s paid off a debt that’s centuries old. He can do what he likes with her—nothing is out of bounds—she has to obey. There are no rules. Only payments. READY TO PURCHASE NOW: Amazon, iBooks, Nook, Kobo

"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer. I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips. I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come. "You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful." Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.

COMPLETED. R-RATED MATURE CONTENT. STEAMY. "I'm your property now, aren't I?" I let out in a hiss. I didn't know where that defiance had suddenly come from, but I relished in the feeling. And the narrowing of his blazing eyes and the slight twitch of his lips gave me the answer that I needed. "Welcome to the mafia, signorina." - Lies. Lust. Deception. In the somber world of 1924's Italian mafia, only the strongest can survive. Beneath the upbeat glamor of the Roaring Twenties in New York City, with its glittery feathers and blood-red lips and fancy cocktails, there lies a twisted world that the ritzy population knows nothing about. Suddenly, poverty-ridden Antonia is thrown into the turbulent reality of violence and deception that lies within one of the most feared mafia families on the East Coast: the Berettis. And what's worse is the sudden take of interest in her of every member in that damned family. Including that of the revered and dangerous Marco Beretti, son of the Don. But then, Antonia realizes that her part in this mafia is much, much bigger than she'd ever expected. And it may just cost her her life. - THIS STORY IS RATED MATURE. Pictures used for the cover are not mine. Copyright. All Rights Reserved - Sophia Kjeldbjerg 2017

#155 in Romance' hot list on 7/3/18 Synopsis/Intro: It is a dark romance novel. Meet Rosalyn Williams: A 24 year old doctor. Words like smart, humble, shy, beautiful, caring and kind describe her best. Ahmar bin Tariq: The 29 year old, devilishly handsome underboss of Irish Mafia. He is known by the title Nathair by not only the members of Irish mafia but also the assassins belonging to other mafias. He only takes orders from his boss Archer Zander Mitchell. Where she is loved by people he is feared by them. Her smile brightens the worlds of others while his smile brings the darkness and pain in their worlds because he only smiles when he sees someone begging for his mercy. What will happen when she will attract the unwanted attention of Ahmar bin Tariq. What is she going to do when there comes a time when he wants her undivided attention and love? What will happen when he will end up falling in love with her? But let me remind you that his love would be dark and twisted just like him.

Alyssa Barnes must conquer her monsters or risk becoming one herself - but gang leader Daimon Kross might be a dangerous distraction. ***** Past traumas have taught Alyssa Barnes to not shy away from dangerous men and to show no fear, not even when she encounters the deadly biker gang leader, Daimon Kross. But the notorious Kross bikers may not be all they seem to be, and Alyssa might not be the only one with secrets to protect. Will the power struggle lead to bloodshed? In ways she never expected, Alyssa finds out that sometimes love doesn't just bite...it howls. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, abuse, self-harm, and suicide that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Read Fatal Contingencies (Book 2, the Fatal Trilogy Series) here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/142024187-fatal-contingencies-book-2-the-fatal-trilogy Cover designed by Ren T

Highest ranking #1 as on 4th July 2017 "Tell me you are mine" the cold, sharp, merciless blade tried to force me into submission. Into HIS submission. I am not a property that anyone can own. "I-I am yours". Green is supposed to be my favorite color but as I look into his green merciless eyes I feel nothing but fear. "Good girl. Now, we don't want your dear ones hurt, do we?" **** Where do you see yourself in three years? Two? One? What gives you the certainty that there will be one at all? In a world where most people dream and everything is normal, how would it feel to not know what normal is? Life is never easy, and it won't ever be. It's harder when you have demons of your past and devils in your present to fight against. No one wants to lose, but how long can you keep yourself stable? Only the strong and brave survives in the race. Is she strong and brave? Triggers are present.