He couldn't break his gaze off me. The depths of his midnight blue eyes indulged in seeing me squirm under their cold, unforgiving gaze. He had his guards surrounding the house at all times; his face twisted into a sick grin as he tied me up. I will have no chance of getting out . . .unless he gets what his revenge based on the past. {• • •} "I'm going to give you a two minute head start. No men will be on watch. No doors will be locked. You can run and run and run. You can hide and hide and hide. It doesn't matter, Amber, I will always find you. Use these only two free minutes as a chance for hope. A chance to find your way back. . .home." He flashed me his sinister smirk as he loosened the ropes around my wrists and cut the bounds on my ankles that had been depriving my circulation. "Now," he breathed out as he opened the door in front of me and pulled me to my feet. "run." He grinned, turning his head down at the large watch displayed on his wrist. "Clock's ticking." {• • •} Amber Rain was caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. She never would've guessed that a night in her town, a night at a dance club could turn her life dangerous. She didn't know it would be her last night of freedom. She didn't know she'd be paying for the crimes of someone else. Caden Moretti is a corrupted man. He is the leader of the Moretti Italian Mafia. Learning how to kill and torture those who posed as a threat to his family at such a young age has pushed him to insanity. He is obsessed with power, money, sex, and vengeance; he has been ever since his dad was murdered right in front of him for the vital secrets he was keeping. Since then, Caden has always been hell-bent on finding the killer and enacting his revenge. And, he's finally found him. Justice will be served, Using the killer's daughter as his weapon. {• • •} ⚠️Mature Content

Bella Ross has always led a normal life, until three years ago the notes began. She knew he was there, hiding in the shadows but wouldn't show his face. She couldn't date or even talk to a man without his life being in danger and so she obeyed. She belonged to him. Her stalker. (Cover creds to @katrascal go check out their books!)

A cold sweat ran down my face as he aimed the gun at my temple and stared at me with a psycho grin. "Hunter what are you doing" I asked as fear spread through my entire body and I recalled the first time he almost killed me. "my dear Amanda, I don't want to hurt you. I really don't but you drive me crazy with your behavior" he said placing his finger on the trigger. "you can't hurt me Hunter even if you wanted it" I said confidently. I knew he would never hurt me. "And there is the problem" he said as his ocean blue orbs stared into my eyes as if he could see through into my thoughts. "why are you doing this" I asked and he chuckled. "I should have done this the first time we met but I couldn't because I'm drawn to you Amanda" he said. "you are fucking insane " I said and he grinned. "not insane sweetheart but a psychopath and I can kill right now"he said like being a psycho was the most common think to be. with shaking hands I cupped his left cheek, then i went on my tip toes and did the one thing I knew would calm him. I kissed a fucking psychopath. ____ Amanda Miller a normal average girl after surviving a cruel night when she was almost killed by a psycho, she got a transfer to another college to escape her controlling mother . little did know that she would find her psycho in that same college and falls for him unknowingly ,but what will she do when she finds out about his deadly secrets. Hunter Craver who all girls define as a Greek god had been mentally and physically abused by his father growing up and now turned into a heartless serial killer. Once he sets his eyes on Amanda she becomes his interest. he never bowed to anyone but her He was her life and she was his weakness. She was Normal, he was far from it.

Her pulse thrummed at the speed of a frightened rabbit, blue veins interlocking like branches on an old tree. Her face was fading to an ice blue and I suddenly found myself liking the colour. My hand felt huge in comparison to her small neck, if I applied too much pressure it would snap like a twig. Despite the dangerous position she was in, she was smiling up at me, milky eyes full of tears that broke free and carved translucent lines in her pale cheeks. "Why are you still here," I snarled, my eyes a breath away from hers. "Because I love you," the answer was expected and a pleasing feeling of control flooded my body. "No matter how many times I hurt her she would look at me with those blank eyes that showed the most emotion I had ever seen, I would never admit it to her but I was quite fond of her. Releasing her throat, I gave her a moment to cough and splutter. Growing impatient, I trailed my fingers down the marks the tears had left. I don't know what love feels like, I don't think I'll ever know, but right now I think I love her the most I ever could love anything. It was a confusing feeling, a feeling that made me want to protect her instead of do her harm, it was my own brand of love. "Go fetch my knife xim," a giddy smile lit up her face, she didn't hesitate in walking he familiar path to my draw of toys. "This one," she asked, a freshly sharpened butcher knife in her hand. "Yes, that one," I smirked, striding over to her. Casimir, a young serial killer discovers that there's more to life than slaughtering young girls at bars.

Forensic Psychologist, Gabrielle Giovanni has had her fair share of misfortune. Brought up in a wealthy family. Fell hopelessly in love with one of the wealthiest heir in her neighborhood. Got happily married. But it wasn't a happily ever after, just yet. She, not more than a year later, got framed for infidelity, divorced by the love of her life, lost her mother to a terminal illness and was disowned by her own father for bringing a scandal upon the family and causing the collapse of the family business. She moved on. Made a fresh start. But her past just won't stay in the past. A serial killer case she's working on forces her to face her past head on. Which means she must face the man she loved and lost, once again. Will she forgive him, give him another chance or will she simply walk away?

Jeff usually kills those who cross his path. But even someone as crazy as him has a weakness.

Life couldn't be more mundane for sweet, kind, and naïve Kiara Reeves, who has been bussing tables to make ends meet. Until she unexpectedly finds herself in the arms of a handsome billionaire. Blue-eyed, dark-haired, and enigmatic, Jasper Lockhart comes from a world of wealth, power, and sophistication. Despite being worlds apart, Kiara is drawn to him, enthralled by his presence. And soon, their friendship blossomed into something more. But fate has other plans for them... ...and now Kiara is knee-deep in trouble. And like a knight in shining armor, Jasper comes to her rescue. But little does Kiara know that Jasper's help comes with a price THIS IS THE REWRITTEN VERSION. NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON and Radish fiction Copyright © 2019 by Kashmira Kamat * * * NOTE*: THIS IS NOT A CLICHE BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE. CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, AND A PSYCHOTIC MALE PROTAGONIST. THIS IS AN UNCONVENTIONAL ROMANCE, NOT EVERYONES CUP OF TEA.