He slowly turned to me with the meanest look I've ever seen on his beautiful face. His long legs allowed him to take three short steps towards me until we were face to face. He leaned down to reach my height and then pushed me against the wall. "I don't do relationships," he said very coldly. My heart dropped but my pride fell before my heart could reach my stomach. He resumed packing my bag. "Why not?" I asked with an attitude to appear unbothered but I really am. "Because, they're-" his sentence was cut off by gunshots. "Fuck!" He yelled then grabbed me and threw me on the floor behind the bed. _________________________ Life was never easy for Grace whether it was growing up in her country or moving to New York for a better life. But life never turns out the way you think it will. She'll soon find out whether or not, if one of the most dangerous man in the city, will be able to give her what the last man couldn't. Alessandro Columbo. That's all you have to say and men will twitch out of fear. The last name alone will get you to places you could never imagine. But that last name alone, can get you killed in a heartbeat. One of the most dangerous men in New York City, can't fall in love. Right?

"He fell into despair and lost all hope... For who could ever love a beast?" -Beauty and The Beast ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• When Elle stumbled upon an ad for a stay in chef, she thought the universe had finally tipped in her favor. After graduating from culinary school, she wasn't sure what direction her life would go in... Until she met Stefan DeGramont. At first, he seemed like a cold hearted, presumptuous, egotistical asshole. As she grew to know him... Well... I guess you could add Mafia boss to the list. Now tangled in his crazy Mafia business, will something fragile like her heart, be on the line? Or maybe something more risky, like her life? Could all this be avoided If she can learn to love the man behind the beast... Before it's too late. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "A thorn defends the Rose. Harming only those that will steal the blossom." **PLEASE Beware: I wrote this a few years ago so the spelling errors are there, and some cringe moments are present. I'll accept all health invoices for any emotional and mental damage inflicted during this read xoxo

"I can't be with you." I whispered, tracing my hands down his arm. The blank stare he gave me was clear that he was trying to stay strong. He hated showing his feelings and I knew that he did. "Why?" His deep voice cracked. The French accent I grew to love seemed as if it had faded along with his emotions. "We don't come from the same community," Tears trickled at the corner of my eyes. "You're from the richest family in LA and I'm just a transfer from Colorado. I'm in the middle class and for crying sakes, I'm black. You're white and we just don't mix." I lied and with every word my heart broke a bit more. "Does that really matter?" He stepped dangerously close to me. His hot breath fanning down my face now as we locked eyes. His beautiful green eyes staring down at me. I nodded. "Can I tell you something?" Once again I nodded, feeling slightly dumb for repeating the same actions. "I'm in love with you Milan Foster."

The third woman caught him completely off guard. She was stunningly beautiful, she had large green eyes and they looked kind and inviting in a welcoming way, But the thing that really caught Robert off guard was that her skin was fairly dark, almost like black coffee with just a touch of cream. He stared at her face, drawn in by her, sure that he was looking at the one that he should consider first above the other two. He thought about his child, and what that child might look like, and it intrigued him enormously. He had black hair and blue eyes, and he was tall. He considered a child with his height, her green eyes and darker skin, and his black hair. It would be an exotic looking child, something special, and something very different. Robert discovered he was taken with the idea, right from that moment. "Call her, Brad. Call her up and see if I can meet her, please." He handed the image and information sheet to Bradley. "I'll do it right away, and I'll let you know as soon as I hear back from her." Bradley took the page and said a polite farewell and then disappeared, as Bradley was often wont to do when he had completed his tasks. Robert was careful not to let his mind wander too far. Thinking about a child at this point was considerably premature, but the possibility of it was beginning to glow lightly on the horizon, like a sunrise.

"It's hella fire" - Interracial Couples Worldwide "Story line decent but Sex scenes on point" - HornySinglesUnited ______________________ Starring : Sabrina (Brina) : the Cheerleader and Dominik (Mini) : the Nerd _____________________ Excerpt ----------- Suddenly, my back is slammed against the weather beaten brick, eliciting a pained groan from me. My assailant leans his taunt, hard body flush against mine and lock my hands above my head. I scream and struggle to get free but he's too strong, much too strong, which means he must be an alpha. I feel his hot breath tingling right against my neck. I let out a choked gasp when a warm wet tongue licks the base of my throat, uncontrollable lust makes my knees completely buckle and the only thing holding me up is this mysterious man. I moan when teeth roughly graze across my neck. My assailant finally leans back and I finally catch a glimpse of his face.... -/-WARNING-/- MATURE content!!! Follow me for STEAMY chapters!! • • • UPDATES ARE SPORADIC!!!!!! (Unfortunately) :(

"Let me make this shit very clear. We might be soulmates through werewolf shit, but I am NOT yours and I am NOT your bae! Okay? I am NOT your bae! I have gone through too much bullshit with you for one day which I don't want to go through ever again." Sometimes, their are things that just don't work together. Like Coke and Mentos. Business and pleasure. Shoes and Socks. And most DEFINITELY... A pair of hot headed werewolves that include an arrogantly big headed Alpha and a independent black girl. So when Shanté Thomas and Carter Jackson find out they are SOULMATES, what's going to happen? Grab on to your popcorn, ladies and gentlemen... Because it's going down.

Wolves were meant to love their mates with all their heart. But when Noni meets Damien she doesn't know what to think. Do I really want a mate or should I do ME

Highest Rankings #9 in Romance 11/13/2018 #96 in bwwm 12/21/2018 He caught the tear that traveled down my cheek. His stormy green eyes stared back at me with intensity. "I don't give a damn what anyone thinks. You. Are. Mine." .......... Rated: MA (Mature Content and Foul Language). ©2019 Copyright belongs nightmarebunny101

"stay the hell away from me. learn to un-want me. go for your usual bleach blond, makeup cacked face, no ass having sluts that you want. you like the white chicks stay away" I said trying to convince myself and him "your wrong bella I want you and I get what I want " he whispered in my ear

I take care of this man. He is 26 years old and his name is Sebastian. Sebastian have heh a medical problem.. H..he's smart in some ways and sweet it's hard to take him out in public when people gives him stares. He sometimes twitch and talks to himself sometime but I could careless. Once you get to know him he's really sweet,kind,loving and caring.