*** I get a call from an unknown number and I have a vague idea of who it might be. "911 what's your emergency?" I answer, holding back a laugh. "Don't fuck with me Elena. Now tell where you are so I can pick you up and... Talk." Damn, he's sexy when he's angry. I bit my lip, looking for the metro sign. "Your kind of talk and my kind of talk are completely different at the moment" I laugh, spotting what I was looking for. "Oh yeah? You don't know until you try, isn't that right, principessa? " he says huskily, almost making me stop in my tracks. *** Helen is one witty funny girl and Dante is one driven Mafia head. What happens when they accidentally reenact one of their childhood fairytales? I guess you'll need to read to find out.

He was Stone Cold.. literally. Frozen in time for centuries, A vampire awaiting his beloved to set him free. History always fascinated her. But she had no idea that it wasn't history that tugged her towards itself. It was the one who lived in the history. A cursed vampire lord turned to stone, A human girl born to lift his curse. Read more to find out how their story unfolds. (It's my first story. Please go easy on me ❤) ~I don't own the picture used in the cover.~

Being thrown to the wolves is a death sentence. Adalia knows that all too well, since she witnessed her own father being slaughtered in that same unmerciful way. Living life as a meek slave in a kingdom full of royals, Adalia has no rights and is treated no better than dirt itself. So when she's accused of a crime she committed out of fear, she is punished. Her sentence? Being thrown to the wolves. But things are not as all as they seem in a world oblivious to the hidden creatures around them..... *Cover by Van's Covers

Raya Knight, daughter of North Castle's royal family, decides to ditch on her mothers oh so famous yearly gala, she finds herself being dragged to an illegal fight by her best friend. What she didn't know is that by the end of the night she would be somehow handcuffed to the leader of North Castle's most wanted criminal. The leader of the local mafia. Little does Miss Royalty know that Vitale Bianchi has it out for her family. In the days in which she is handcuffed to this mad man, how long can she keep the secret that she is none other than the daughter of the family he's been keeping tabs on? And even when they are finally freed from each other, how is she to ignore him and the feeling she gets at the mere thought of him? • "So many emotions in just one book, and sometimes in just one chapter." - @wiselemonpie • Completed • Highest achievement: #218 in Romance - 03/21/18

-DISCONTINUED- Andrew Kingston. What a sweet and innocent boy he was. A caring and respectful gentleman. The boy who wasn't the typical bad boy of the school, Who never broke a girls heart, who never broke any laws. Piercing icy blue eyes, dirty blonde hair and a smile that can light up a whole galaxy. He was who a girl would dream of if they were into a smart, quiet, innocent, boy with looks of a god. 17 years old with almost straight A's, only one B. He never hung out with the popular kids or the nerds, only his one friend. He never dealt with drama or relationships. To make it simple, he never hung out with any girls. Until he met one girl. A girl who was the complete opposite of him. A girl who always got into trouble. Most people know her as the rule breaking psycho who slept with multiple boys a month and would forget about them oh so easily. She was the type of person who wouldn't be on Andrew Kingston's mind, who wouldn't intrigue him and for sure wouldn't impress him. But who know's? Thing's change. They either change for the better or the worse.

Danielle Ashton, in two words, is bad news. No one crosses her path and no one dares to. She didn't get her reputation out of gossips. The girl can put up quite a fight, and along with that attitude, she's every teacher's worst nightmare. Of course, a bad reputation means an equally bad grades. She's flunking her studies and one more fail means she's out. That's where Lucas Hales comes along, with his black rimmed glasses and a wit of a school protégé. They are the definition of polar opposites, but as the saying goes 'Opposites Attract' and boy ain't that the true.

Highest rank #27 in Teen Fiction. Written by @apricitys. _ _ _ "What is this?" He asked, not even bothering to look at the canvas in front of me. Instead, his eyes were locked in mine. I swallowed my saliva, chills running down my spine. I felt my palms getting sweaty as my legs nervously started bouncing up and down. Without giving me time to answer, he took a step closer to me, eyes still locked in mine. Each time he inched closer, I used my right foot to slowly push myself and the stool back. It seemed to be the only option to get away from him; until he forced his hands below the sides of my thighs, holding the stool in place. He released a soft chuckle as he eyed me from my eyes, down to my lips. "You're beautiful," he said. From his voice, I couldn't tell if he was being serious, or messing around. It sounded sincere, however there was a smirk on his face. The smirk that he always has on his face when he's found an amusing target. Then he averted his attentions back to my eyes. His expressions softened up the moment his eyes landed back on mine. His smirk disappeared. I cleared my throat and broke the eye contact. I looked down at my palms as I rubbed the sweat against my jeans, "What do you want, Landon?" I asked, almost whispering. I felt his hand brushing against my right cheek, as he tilts my chin up to look back at him. His messy brown hair, his light blue eyes and his pink soft lips were just centimeters from mine. I felt his breath lingering on the upper tip of my lip. In a panic, I pressed my palms against his chest and push him off. He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face. "Aubrey." _ _ _ Landon Carthy is an arrogant boy, who knowns to have absolutely no care in the world. Making girls suffer feels great to him. But what happens when a new girl in town becomes one of his victims? Will she allow him to walk upon her like all the other girls do?

Cassie Claire was in for quite the pickle. She and her bevy of BFFs decide to go to the store one morning, but little did she know that she was about to meet one sexy, sexy man. Like in a romance movie, they locked eyes, and the whole world came to a screeching halt. What happened next wasn't as similar to a romance movie. He put a gun to her head And kidnapped her.

Circe Dillon Lux is a genius. A pure, unadulterated brainiac who has no interest in her parents or anyone knowing that she can easily solve university level equations or out think her physics teacher at school. But being adopted, Circe knows firsthand the pain of not being accepted or ever really belonging. With no siblings and wealthy parents, Circe is expected to be the best- be another badge on her parent's never ending list of achievements. But Circe has something else in mind. Not wanting to conform or become what her parents dream for her to be, she fails every test at he school, actively failing even though she knows she's the best. On the other hand,Barnabas Dumas is perfect. Good looking, athletic, academically amazing and a knack with ladies- he knows he's the Trophy Son and doesn't give a shit. But when he misses a test that guarantees him entrance to a top scale internship, he has to tutor the daughter of the business tycoon- Circe Dillon Lux. Knowing and believing every rumour about the apparently idiotic and lazy girl, he dreads the prospects of teaching such a dunce. Circe doesn't need him- but he needs her. And Circe was never one to care.

"I won't ever let anyone hurt you." He whispered against my skin sending chills down my spine. I whimpered as I nodded. "Princess?" He mumbled into my ear making my knees go weak. "I know, Dominic." It came out more as a plea than a statement, I felt his lips gently pull up into a smile on my collar bone. "Good." With that he pulled my lips to meet his making me melt into his body. Covers made by @Anoniem024 12-11-17- #48 in romance