"DONT TOUCH ME!" I shouted at him, pulling my arm away from his grip. He grabbed me by both my arms, tighter than before. He stared into my eyes, his stare was cold. "I will touch you if I want to touch you and there won't be a damn thing you'll be able to do about it. I own you. You're MINE." ~~~~~~ Coming back to visit her family from college, Kara finds out that she has been sold to the most dangerous gang leader in the state. Levi Garcia. (DISCLAIMER: This story does not have scheduled update times and updates are 2-3 times a month) COVER BY: @Softie113123

BORGATA - BOOK 2 ***NOTE: This is Book 2 of the Vendetta series. I recommend that you read Omertà before this book so that you have a gist of what's going on. However, this is a prequel, meaning this story happened before Omertà, and CAN be read on its own! :) ** Samantha finds herself imprisoned in a world of illegal trade and criminal activity, where she must face the consequences of her actions and repay her father's debt. She also will try to resist a mob boss, who understands her on a much deeper level than her heart can allow.

We're always given a choice: Left or right. Dark or light. The red or blue pill. Those decisions have the power to shift our paths. But what if the choice would hurt you or someone you love? How could you choose? Nikki must make a life altering decision. Her choice will ultimately result in the downfall of her lover or her brother. Her choice will hurt one of them. But either choice will hurt her. Will she choose the love of her life, a cop, in capturing her gang leading brother? Or will she affirm her loyalty and choose to fight by her brothers side? Each will tear her heart out.

"Darling" he spoke huskily. Suddenly, my breath hitched. He tilt his head slightly and studied my every movement. I tightly crossed my legs and took a sip of my wine. A smirk played on his lips as he straightened his head. "So what's your aspiration in life?" I asked him almost to quickly. "My aspiration in life right now is to fuck you endlessly on this table Miss James" He grinned. <<<<<<<<<< Harper James just graduated from Wesley High School as Valedictorian. She is a very intelligent girl and wants to pursue in writing/editing romance and teen fictional books. What happens when Harper was accepted to Black Incorporated and meets Mr. Ace Black on an interview, who is well-known for publishing the best mature and sexual books ever? Shout-out: @worldgirlalways made this beautiful and wonderful cover for me. :D

Lira Towers is a the girl that lurks in the dark wherever she goes. No one knows the story behind her crystal blue eyes. The most you'll get out of her black clothed figure, is a whisper from the lips that are always sealed shut. Alex Black is the popular bad boy. He's an open book, and everyone knows what he's capable of. Everyone knows what he does, and everyone wants him. He plays games that can get you hung by your throat. Two completely different social ladders, two completely different personalities, two types of people, that will cause chaos when put together. During a mission, Lira's ambitious side causes her to shoot Alex, and that's when everything goes down hill. A game starts, a game that'll weave through the shadows of the school, the lingering lights of the night, and objects in plain sight. Apart from the red splatters of a human, and scars from silver triangles, there's the fact their feelings get in the way of everything else. ㅇㅇㅇ "I know it was you." He whispers close to me. To close for my safety. His lips were touching my jaw, and his nose was brushing my cheek. Those long dark eyelashes mesmerizing me as they cast small shadows onto his cheekbones. They were a closing gateway to his beautiful pale green eyes. His fingers start to glide up my arms sending shivers from his cold touch. I wanted more, my skin was itching to be touched like that again. Only by him. But he had a knife, and so did I. A/N: If you clicked on this book, thank you! I hope you give it a shot <3

"Stop fucking following me, it's starting to get weird" I yell turning around to look at him. "Now shouldn't a good country girl like you be nice" he smiled patting my head. "Get away from me" I growl. "I'm just trying to walk home" he laughed. "I have a shotgun, and I'll use it" I shot back. "I have a shotgun too want to see it" he smirked unzipping his paints. "Ew you creep" I push him and take off running down the dirt road dust and dirt flying up as my feet hit the ground. "You can't out run me" he laughed. "That's why you're all the way back there city boy"

**AN: Yes, I will finish this story. It's ongoing but written during increasingly limited free time. Thank you for your patience.** Smiling, I flipped open the Harry Winston box and gently pulled the jewellery from it's resting place. As I slid it up her finger, far slower than I needed to due to how much I was enjoying touching her, she finally turned her head to look at our joined hands. Looking at the ring on her finger, she withdrew her hand from mine and went to pull it off. My hands stayed hers and our eyes met. I could read all the hurt and pain she tried to hide in them and my chest tightened. I had done this to her. "It's on the wrong finger", she grit out. "No, it isn't" I replied gently. Her beautiful eyes looked down and away from me. Some invisible point outside the window drew her ire again. "I hate you", she spat. "No, you don't. Not really. I messed up. I know I did but I promise to make it up to you." "There's nothing you can do." "I will find a way." _______________________________________ Grace Andrews had done everything right. She had left boys alone, studied hard and was set to start at her dream company after graduation. When family tragedy steers the course of her life in another direction, she abandons her dreams and meets the intense and domineering Giovanni. Giovanni DeLorenzo built his business empire from the ground up after moving to the US from Sicily. He was demanding, he was a control-freak and he always got what he wanted...until he met Grace. Determined not to allow herself to become another notch on the Italian's bedpost, she is resistant to his charms and maintains a professional distance. Will this only greater fuel his desire to possess her? When his family learn of his new woman, will they too seek to drive the couple apart? After all, this woman couldn't know any of the secrets in Giovanni's dark past. **This is completely unedited.** Started 16 May 2018