"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 vi...
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 ill...
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 l...
"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 ri...
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 capabl...
"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 wan...
**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 enjoyi...