Special Agent, Nova Lewis, is known for being ruthless and efficient when taking down the most dangerous criminals. When ordered to take down Elias King, a man who the government recently classified as "most wanted", Nova thinks that this mission will be like any other. What she doesn't expect, is for Elias King to be the very first to escape from her grasp. With King enjoying the game of chase, Nova's determination to take him down grows. However, she quickly finds herself in a grey area during a mission she thought was simply black and white. Secrets are revealed that make her question if she really has been the good guy or if she is simply being exploited by the government she's sworn to protect. Is there more to the hit than she has been told? Will there be consequences if she goes through with the hit? Or worse, will there be consequences is she doesn't?

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 "What?" I ask. He brings his hand to my face. His fingertips brush my lips. "What would you do," he says, "If I kissed you right now?" "I'd probably push you away," I say, and huff out a nervous laugh. I've never been a good liar, and Nate can probably tell because the corner of his mouth lifts into a smirk as he leans a little closer to me. "I really want to find out if that's true or not," he tells me. I'm too frozen to say anything. I'm too frozen to move or breathe, really. Nate's hand snakes around the back of my neck gently. The rings on his fingers cool my burning neck. "Relax," he whispers, and then he closes the distance between us. 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 Nate Miller left three years ago. Packed a bag in the dead of the night, snuck out the back door, and caught the only bus out of Woodvale, his wretched town. He left Adya behind to pick up the pieces. She had to console his grandmother. She had to bury her feelings for him. She had to deal with her addict mother. And when Nate returns, everything becomes more complicated. Can they mend and repair the friendship they had? Can they handle if their friendship turns into something more? Adya isn't one to trust, not after Nate left; and Nate is cracking under the weight of his emotions. Is love too much to ask from either of them? Trigger Warning: Domestic Violence, Substance Abuse

Ivy Lynch has been babysitting practically her whole life. She is known around town, getting job offer after job offer. It pays. This summer, she receives an offer to be a full-time nanny for the Kennedy family while the mom goes on a mission trip to Haiti. Unable to turn down the job due to the promised payment, Ivy agrees to spend her summer living with the Kennedy family. That includes oldest son, Elliott, the rebellious boy from Ivy's high school whose mom doesn't trust him enough to take care of his siblings for three months. A lot can change in three months.

Antonio is the most powerful and richest person on earth. He is 22 and leads the most powerful mafia, not only of Italy, but of the whole world. He took the place of his father, after his death. The Russian mafia had killed his mother and father on a battle, leaving him alone leading the Italian mafia and taking care of his sister, Victoria. Katherine is a powerful independent woman. Her parents died when she was 9 by the Russian Mafia, leaving her brother, who was only 13 years old, to protect her. Ever since then, she has been learning how to fight and how to perfectly shoot someone. She was the definition of multitasking. Powerful, intelligent, independent yet tall and breath taking. Now, she's 21 years old and still seeks revenge for her parents death. What will happen when these two broken yet powerful souls meet? Will they make an alliance to destroy the Russian Mafia or will they hate each other and brake each other even more?

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?

Jessica Cullen is a simple girl who is a part time student who works at a restaurant to support herself. But what happens when her old crush, Stefan Black appears in her quiet life? And what's more. A little baby boy falls in love with her. Read to find out about their exciting journey🖤

When Chicago and Memphis Link Up....This is what you get🖤

When Lien's adoptive father, Dimitri Amelin has to move back to Russia because of work, Lien stays in NYC to study. But what happens when Dima hires his trusted yet ruthless Russian hitman, Viktor Ovich to take care of Lien while he is away. Are they able to stay away from each other, or is the temptation too strong? A crime-fiction romance between a cheerful, bubbly girl with a mysterious dark childhood and a merciless hitman with a guilty childhood and ruthless present. Will they confess to each other, or does their past haunt them too much to be able to survive? With danger following them everywhere are they able to be what they want to be? "What the hell are you doing?" He said walking down the stairs and taking the drink out of my hand. I guess the question is what the hell is he doing?! "What's wrong with you?" I said sighing and leaning against the table. "For you to cut this crap" "After this drink" I said getting hold of another glass and looking for the vodka bottle. "What's wrong with me? Take a look at you! Lien you're acting like a little kid, I know this is hard on you-" he said but I already had enough of his bullshit. "You don't know shit. Don't pretend like you do" I said. "You want me to cut the sweet part? Fine. You're not the only one going through shit! You're not the only one that didn't have a choice, you're not the only one who got involved as a kid. Everyone has a story, everyone you meet has another side, a past they buried. Did it ever fucking cross your mind how all these people joined this bratva?!" "What's yours Ovich?" He said it himself. Everyone has a story. Before I could ask him anymore about his, his lips were smashed on mine. "Tell me to stop now if you don't want this" But I did. Shit I'm fucked.. quite literally too.

"What is it?" I asked. "I want you" He said making me widen my eyes. He looked into my eyes and then back to my lips, "Can I kiss you just one last time?" We were both so sure about breaking up one minute and the next we were acting like we never said those words. How will this work out? "Yes" I mumbled. He didn't waste a second and pressed his soft lips on mine. He held my face as he started kissing me urgently.