𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑚 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟.. 𝑁𝑂 𝐷𝑅𝐴𝑀𝐴 ♡︎

Danica Woods is your average girl next door, she's focused on college while making moves for her chosen career path. The one night she chooses to let loose and act her age she gets way more than she could've ever wanted in the form of a tall white demanding man named Matteo Mancini. Matteo Mancini goes by his own rules and takes what he wants when he wants it. Danica is exactly what he wants and he doesn't care what she has to say about it. Matteo has more baggage than baggage claim and poor Danica is just trying to survive in his messed up world. Welcome to the world of chaos and just maybe love. Highest Ranking: #8 in BWWM #8 in Vampire #3 in Mob

ORIGINAL STORY UNDER SERIOUS CONSTRUCTION Friendship come and goes, sometimes friendships end with a fight, sometimes you and your friends just drift apart, but these friendships ended with murder. Just imagine your best friends being murdered, how would you feel? Well this group of friends experienced this and it all starts with the death of Catherine Murphy... - - - - - - Read at your own risk!¡ bad grammar!¡ i wrote this two years ago please don't attack me for grammar!¡

Summary || Plot "I was warned about boys like you." Folding her arms Moenice was getting hot under the stare of Theo's beautiful brown eyes. "Oh yeah. What exactly were you warned about?" Taking a step closer, Theo knew what he was doing, he knew how he made Moenice feel. "All boys just want one thing, they come sniffing, begging, chasing after it." Moenice wasn't about to let Theo see the real her. To her he was just like the other brothers around here, feening for something that could easily fuck up both lives. "Good thing I'm a grown. Ass. Man." Grabbing her face, he spoke slowly against her lips. He kept one hand around her waist and the other tilting her head back. "And this grown ass man ain't with that little boy shit." Trying to catch her breath Moenice was almost under his control, she knew what he was doing and knew just how to fight back. "Show me." Slowly pulling his hand off her face she whispered in his ear nibbling on his earlobe to arouse him. "Actions speak volume Theo." Closing her door quietly she leaned against it. Theo was absolutely no good for a good girl like Moenice, but she seemed to be breaking all the rules anyway. ~*~*~*~* Welcome to Brownsville NY. You got your Gang bangers, drug dealers, Crack heads, and a few loving people that actually want to make it some place. Coming up around here someone was always getting in trouble, or killed. Moenice always swore she would never get caught up in that life. But what happens when she meets Theodore, one of the most smooth talking drug dealers around the block. As her 18th birthday approaches, life as Moenice knows it changes and breaking all the rules is exactly what she has to do. Love wasn't what either expected, but can love be enough to save both their lives, from a world full of hate and Crime?

Caught between her way and her brothers, Sin moves into a neighborhood that her brothers all agree she'd be safer in. But two guys, one that is the epitome of all things you should stay away from, and the other more sensible and well mannered, the choice is obvious. But what they don't know is Sin is not the fragile little female her brothers shaped her to be. She can be satan.

Amia-Belle Steele is a girl that has been going through a tough time but when she meets Maxwell Blackwood she is awe struck and confused... Maxwell Blackwood is a billionaire that loves to hit it and quit until he meets Amia who he considers to be his Nubian queen... Keep reading to find out what happens and the outcome..

*COMPLETED AND EDITED* "I stand straight up and turn around and he's so close I can feel the heat from his body warming mine. I look up at him and say "you scared me a little" softly. I feel Andreas place his hands on my hips and we're so close it's actually making my heart beat so fast. "Andre-" I start to say. "Shhh schätzchen" he says softly in his thick accent. I stand completely stuck looking up at him. I couldn't stop thinking about how good he looked and how close we were. "I really want to kiss you" I hear him say as he stares down at my lips. " Naomi Johnson, Nomi for short, is a young college girl interested in becoming an Interior Designer for a big firm in the city. Everything in her life is going smoothly until her boyfriend of six months asks her to meet his parents. After the initial butterflies of meeting his parents subside, Naomi is faced with another problem. It seems as if her boyfriend's father, a well to do artist in the city, has an interest in her, and not one of conventional means. Worst of all, she finds herself attracted to him as well, and let's just say it's not due to him being an artist. Will Naomi be able to resist temptation? Or will she give in to the strong, mysterious man? Even though he is most certainly forbidden.

Pretty young African Julia comes to foreign France to do a Receptionist job as stated in the job description but that's not what her boss had in mind, out of the five girls that had come with her to France, she managed to escape and was looking for a shelter when she landed on a pretty forsaken house to take refuge, or was it not as abandoned as she thought...? Leon Durand , French owner of Le Durand Construction and Le Compagnie de Logiciel. He comes to take refuge in his house so he can hide from his past, but his wish to be alone is interrupted when an unknown stranger comes acalling, will he throw the little lady out or allow her into his life... Find out in the story.

What would you do if you witnessed your crush murder someone? Sara has been in love with Vincenzo since she first met him, his casual disregard for everything around him was irresistible. On a mission to finally confess her feelings to him, she stumbled across an imaginable crime that he committed. - "I like you.. I like you a lot" I said shaking in fear as I stared into the gun burrow. The man chuckled darkly, for the first time since I met him. "Even now when you're inches from death." He asked. "E-Even now." I said, my lungs filling up with burning air as the gun is moved and pressed into my temple. "Then you're more of a psycho than I am."

"Okay, i'm gonna need you to let me go now please..." i said lowly. "Why should I bambino?" he asked while lifting one eyebrow and cocking his head to the side. Gawd damn he is fine. "Be-because i asked nicely?" he looked at me and chuckled. "And i asked you nicely to open the door, but did you do that for me?" he asked while leaning in closer to my lips, so close it was to the point where i could smell his minty breath mixed with coffee. "But-" "Shh no buts," he said while holding a finger to my lips, and pulling me closer to him. "You can't do this, i don't even know your name, shirt stealer," i said in annoyance. At this point my body was tired and slumped against the wall. All that running was a no no for me man. I'm surprised i eve got as far as i did in all honesty. "My name is Luca Lombardi bamabino, however soon you will be calling me by a different name," Luca said smirking. ~~~~ This is a Stand Alone, You can read this book without reading The Billionaire's Regret. But i would like it if you read that too😊 WARNING MATURE CONTENT i'm all about the smut so don't be surprised if there is a lot of it :)