ᗯᕼᗩT'Տ ᗰᗴᗩᑎT TO ᗷᗴ ᗩᒪᗯᗩYՏ ᖴIᑎᗪՏ IT'Տ ᗯᗩY. Mature themes and strong usage of language Rank #2 Mature ( 02.11.2020) #2 Billionaire ( 06.1.2021 ) #1 office (13. 3. 2021) #2 Addiction (29. 03. 2021) ~ "What the heck are you doing, you big oaf? ", I shouted at him. He has a tight grip on me, I am trying my best to match up with his long fast strides. He is really mad at me but in fact, it should be the real opposite, I am the one who is supposed to be mad. He took me to an empty room and pushed me inside and slammed the door shut behind him. Even without his hands on me, he had me in his grasp. "What are you up to? " my voice breathless and weak. He didn't answer, he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me roughly to the wall. His hot hard body molding mine so damn perfectly. "What are you doing? " I asked, trying to seem unaffected but failing miserably. "What are you doing to me? " he whispered, nibbling on my earlobe sensually, setting my blood on fire. "James" I whispered. I couldn't control myself. I always wanted him, my hand made their way to his broad shoulders to envelope his neck. His eyes immediately softened. " oh..damn it... Emily... What are you doing to me? " he growls before crashing his lips against mine. ~ A soulmate usually only comes once in your life to SHAKE things up, to show you TRUE LOVE and STAND UP in ways none else ever had. They adore you yet challenge you to your fullest potential. A soulmate relationship isn't always peaching and cream, it's ROSES and Thorns. Emily is a simple girl with a very minimalistic life. She has dreams to chase, responsibilities, and family pressure, it was all until she met the man of her life or that's what she thought. Love At first sight? Get the hell out! James is a guy who really has a problem of having to keep his dick to himself. He never cared about any woman until he met a woman he desires and finally started caring but fate had chosen different...

HIGHEST RANKINGS: #3 in Suspense. #47 in Chicklit. #1 in Company. #8 in Hatred. #1 in Payback. #8 in Ex. #2 in Mystery-thriller After getting thrown out of her house, conned out of her inheritance, and called an "ugly fat bitch" by non-other than her husband all because he loved his mistress more than he did her. 20 years old Zelda Pearson, vowed to change inside out. This story is about how she changed, rebuilt both herself and her stolen empire from scratch. It's about how she came back to bestow her wrath on those who betrayed her trust. Those whom she once called family. All copyrights reserved©2018 Mi-M-Ab. -------------- P.S: I do not own any of the pictures used in this or in any other one of my stories. All rights are reserved to their rightful owners.

Violet Hart is a 19 year old, innocent angel who has her wings broken beyond repair after she touched the deep, dark flaws of the the cruel world. Alone, in these brutalities, she has no where to go after spending 6 years of her life in jail. Until she is sold to the devil himself. Lucas Tomasso, The hot, ruthless, arrogant Italian Mafia Leader is the most dangerous and heartless of all who does not give a second thought before ripping the hell out of people. It's not long until Violet fells into his charm, but with her past still haunting her, will she ever be able to survive?

|| General Fiction || || Romance || Currently Ranked - 06 in lovehaterslationship 02 in wattpadlovestory "Ale..x i did..n't.. do" i stammered, i couldn't even have the guts to look in his eyes. "Just shut the fuck up Mia" he yelled at me. I flinched from his sudden outbrust, closing my eyes tightly i was trying to gulp the vile in the back of my throat. " You have destroyed the only hope which could have save our relationship" he spat angrily but his voice broke. I looked at him, his eyes are also glistening from tears. I was disgusted with me that i was the cause he was crying. I took a step near him to hold him. I couldn't loose him. He was my only hope, my only best friend, i could never thought to hurt him like that but in contrary i had done the exact same thing. "Don't you dare to touch me" he took a step back, i looked at him with shock. I knew what was going to happen next but i didn't want it to happen. " I won't ever forgive you Mia, i won't. I'm going far away from you from your sick lies. don't show your face ever again." He spat angrily, wiping the tears with back of his hand. I looked at him with horror. " Alex please, Alex please don't go Alex please i.." i shut my mouth when i saw eyes which are filled with rage, disgust, hate, pain like he was daring me to say anything. "Never ever take my name again, you'll pay for it Mia, i'll make you pay." those were the last word i heard coming out of his mouth. He turned his back towards me and walked away from park. I looked at him, my eyes were sowllen tears were streaming down to my chin, my shoulder were shaking. I slumped in the ground, my knees hit the ground. I cried my heart out as i saw him disappearing in the darkness.

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

Isabella's life has been far from pleasant. After being forcefully married to a cold and harsh mafia boss, her life spiralled out of control. After slipping into a coma due to a horrific head trauma Isabella wakes up suffering from amnesia. She doesn't remember anything that happened to her recently and doesn't remember James, her husband. Isabella can only remember a recollection of certain memories most of which were positive and happy ones. But Isabella cannot remember the dark and treacherous events that caused her pain and suffering. Can James help Isabella to regain her memories, even the ones that caused her nightmares. Will Isabella ever remember the memories revealing the monsters that stand close to her. Will she ever get her memory back after all the trauma she endured. Will she have her happily ever after.

Second story in the 'Mafia' series "He's my son, Emma!" He shouted causing Isaac to sob louder. "Stop yelling you're upsetting him." I hissed rocking him. Nikolai stopped, but I could still tell he was angry. I kept rocking Isaac and humming the Italian lullaby I grew up on. "You and Isaac are staying here, because you're still my wife and he's still my child." Nikolai hissed and left the room. •*•*•*• One year ago, Emma escaped the mafia life. Only too find out she was pregnant with Nikolai's child. Her husband. The Russian mafia boss. One year ago Nikolai's sweet wife left without a word. And he's been searching for her since. Until he finally finds her, only to discover she's been hiding a son from him. She wants to leave so Isaac can grow up normal, he wants her to stay because he loves them both. She thinks he's gonna break her heart again. Nikolai will make sure she stays this time.

First story in the 'Mafia' series My hand lowered in horror. I had just hit him. I just fucking hit my "husband", the fucking mafia boss. He glared at me with a passion and I knew I was gonna die, wife or not. *•*•*•*• At the age of ten Emma Russo is chosen as the future wife for thirteen year old Nikolai Ivanov, the future Russian mafia leader, without each others say. So that the Italians and Russian's could unite. They've known each other their whole life but two years before Emma's eighteenth birthday they are forbidden to see each other for unknown reasons. But exactly one week after Emma's birthday they are to be wed. Nikolai is now cold and mean. Emma is still kind and stubborn. As soon as their wed, they immediately neglect each other but they have to stay married for both family's sake. This is, Mrs. And Mr. Mafia