BOOK 2 : He took me from my family and forced me to stay by his side as the bride of the beast. He took me to a world that was far beyond what I imagined and made me understand how to accept the undeniable. I was his, he claimed me as his. I fought, I struggled, I annoyed him t no end. Yet, somehow through it all he says he still wants me. slowly but surely, he chipped the barriers surrounding my heart . He became my strength, my inspiration, my friend, my protector, my irreplaceable other. Then they stolen him from me... My alpha, my mate, my husband...my forever and I intend to take him back.

Damion has been my boyfriend for almost a year now, our relationship starting when I was 17 and he was 19. Damion and me have always been complete opposites but I guess that's what makes us work. Damion is a grand height of 6"4' with a muscular tan body, blondy-brown hair and sparkling blue eyes, the perfect stereotype of a quarterback and the complete opposite of my small 5"6' child like frame, skin as pale as a vampires, brown, almost black hair and dull green eyes, the stereotypical nerd. Damion works at a car repair shop were as I work at a book and manga shop. Damion has a strong manly name which suited his tough exterior were as my name, Luca, has a soft feminine feel. Another thing to know about us is our lifestyle. Me and Damion are part of the 24/7 BDSM community. Most would presume Damion to be the possessive dominant and me the sweet sub. But they'd only be right about one thing... Damion is very possessive.

Chanelle Costello is a 17 year old all Italian mafia princess. Both of her parents and her family being widely notorious in the mob causes her to be born in the rough life style. With a new family moved up the street she learns they're from the same mob, and meets Jovanny. His family just as notorious, and him himself, a gangster. Nothing but friends in the beginning, but what happens a month after one steamy night at her big brothers wedding? Who will SHE be marrying? Read and find out...

Guys, just so you know this story is fictitious. A relationship or any of this would not happen this quickly. I'll try to write one more... Realistic sometime. Please enjoy though!! I saw her. I watched in amazement as she walked through doors of my college. Black pants with grey and black striped button up shirt. Her hair, dark brown, fell beautifully down her back. She kept kinda quiet but not in a shy way. She gave off an aura of confidence. She had a fire in her eyes. My knees went weak as my heart pace raced as she passed by. I had to hold my locker to keep standing and I swear... She glanced at me and smirked when she saw me. My name is Jack. A simple name, a simple guy, with a simple insatiable desire. To serve. I'm a pet, a slave, a submissive. I knew when I saw her... I knew I belonged to her.

Four boys had once made a mistake. A mistake that would haunt them into manhood... They were mere children when it happened, all had in fact just turned 15. The full moon had been approaching and their excitement grew... Sure they were children but they knew the danger of the moon, they knew it would bring out the beasts that resided in them. 'Don't go into the woods tonight.' Their parents had told them. But they didn't listen. The call of the moon was too strong. The only thing that they hadn't counted on was finding someone. It had been a young girl, no older than twelve years old. With tear stained cheeks she walked slowly... That is all the four young wolves remember from the night they first turned. The following morning they found themselves on their own lawn, without any recollection of the night before. Their parents didn't know that they had left the safety of their own land that night and they didn't plan on telling them otherwise. It wasn't until breakfast that they learned the whole town was in a full-blown panic. The night before a little girl had gone missing and the police had found blood... It took hours before the people of the small town found the little girl, huddled up against the tree, covered in blood. After that, they don't know what happened to her. Many say they left town, but the truth is no one knows what really happened that night. Now the boys have become men...

It all began when i found out my skanky ex boyfriend was cheating on me with my colleague. That son of a bitch deserved what was coming to him.Although my story is not about us but it is however the beginning of something bigger. What I did not know when i wrecked 'Thomas' car outside the shitty motel in Brooklyn was that i caught the attention of the most wanted man in New York. The most wanted Mafia Don to clarify my situation.Thats right I said MAFIA and not some low class wannabe gangsters,no these men...they the real shit the kind of shit that reminds you of Al Capone and the godfather. Antonio De Luca-the Don or better said yet my Don. With my dark nightmarish past and my step-father Mathias still after me i had somehow became entangled with the Italian mafia boss and his family.Would he be the cause of my further demise or my savior? Only time can tell.

Warning : This is an italian mafia book. This story contains swearing, sexual contact, weapondry, drugs, alcohol, homicides, both sexual and physical harrassment, ect. Read at your own risk. Noah, a stripper at a popular night club is forced to pay her deceased mothers debt off to the most powerful and dangerous mafia man in the world - Vitaly

Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. Warning: Mature Audiences Only!! -Strong Sexual Content -R-rated language -Adult situation #1 in Fiction on 1/10/23 #2 in Romance on 12/29/20 Book Two in the I Am Not A Prostitute series. *** Summary: "I hope you remember me. I hope you see something that reminds you of me. And I hope you smile and remember the memories we created together. And I hope your throat tightens up, and it finally hits you..." I felt a tear burning down my cheek "You never should have let me go." I slammed the phone down, my breathing was heavy, like someone was standing on my chest. I glanced outside, and stared at the rain that fell in sync with my tears. Come back to me, Sinister. *** Sinister Velkov was the leader of the Russian Mafia, after falling in love with a beautiful girl named Calla, he couldn't keep himself away. They fell in love, and got married. He thought he could protect her from the dangerous life of being a mob bosses wife. But he was wrong, no one is safe from the drugs, guns and death of organized crime. So he sent her away, hoping to keep her safe, promising to never see her again... Loving someone is a sacrifice, you give them the power to destroy you, and that's exactly what they do. Sinister Velkov was the Devil himself, but everyone knows...the Devil was once an angel. COMPLETED

Grace Ross had everything she needed in life, a steady job, kids, and happiness, until it was snatched away from her so fast it took everything in her to catch herself before she falls, she desperate now, shes looking, but failed in what she looking for, there's only one way to get her precious treasure back, even if it means selling her soul, little did she know she was selling her soul to a demon who'll give her what she wants, only if she gets it on with the devil Jason "Devil" Collision was angry he had to cancel his sex date to watch over a brat who wouldn't stop clinging to him, but stuff gets interesting when a woman with a head full of massive curls and beautiful brown skin, comes wheeling into his life, he decided to play with his food before eating it, he didn't had a heart, he doesn't give two fucks about anything, so why does his chest tighten when he realizes everything about her was a lie FOR MATURE AUDIENCE