"Do not teach me how to fight when I don't know what I'm fighting for!" • The first year in college was a shit show for Kara which almost ruined her remaining years. With high hopes, she believes second year will be fun and calm for her. Not until Ivan Roy, the transfer student, makes a bold appearance on his first class, making heads turn to him. And being next-door neighbors in a hostel doesn't make it look easy for either of them. What will it take to make the boy who could possibly be a Mafia Lord put her first before his ego, pride and the world she can never fit in? ~BOOK 1~

These words, "I'll kill any guy who comes close to you," and "If I don't have you, nobody else will." We took them too lightly. We all had things that happened to us which we vowed never to talk about. Secrets we kept. The lies we said. The heartaches that still hurts at night and the forbidden sex we had with other people. Above all, that one person who didn't fit in the fabulous life we lived. High school was trash. All the threats and fights which occurred made us hate the word 'School' Hoping college would be a good start for us, we held our heads up high like saints. If I'm to really confess what happened, I would say WE all KILLED him. Contains A Little Bit Of Mature Themes and Strong Language. Get Your Tissues Ready❤️

I grew. My heart didn't. I changed. My heart didn't. I hated. My heart loved. Chris Brady, has been trying to move on for years now. As he keeps growing, he realizes some kinda love never grows old. They just keep hunting you down. The wrongs he could've made right still hunts him and he wished he could start it all over again. That kind of love. I still want her. I want her smiles and sex back. But she's no longer mine. "I'm not your good girl no more Brady. Your Violet left you years ago. This is me now and I don't give a shit about your feelings. I don't love no more." I want to make it right. Her daughter isn't going to stop me and my son won't stop me too. I want this kind of love back. I want it all over again. "You still love me, don't you?" "Get your ass away from me. I don't do that shit no more." "Me neither, but for you, I'll start it all over again." Beyond Us, all over again. Book Three Of The Victim Games.

"You don't have to know who I am Violet. If he's to die it wouldn't be on my hands. I just did you a favor and you should be really happy about it. I'm making him stay away just like you wanted!" he yelled at me. His eyes were different. He looked at me dastardly. I was suddenly scared of him. He almost killed me with his bangs on the bed too. I don't know what happened to him in the last three years. He just looked different. It made me feel scared of what I've gotten myself into. The Bad Boys turned Good and the Good Boys turned Bad. A single night changed all the promises and hard work Chris had to do to keep Thora. A single night that ruins everything he had planned for their future. And Asher Miller is here to dominate and to take Violet away. This is a sequel to 'Beyond Your Ken'. Please do read the Book One before you read this. It has to be understandable. :NB; This Book Contains Mature Themes And Strong Language. Rated 18+ Enjoy!! Book 2 Of The Victim Games

A complete blackout had occurred to me while I lay down almost lifeless at the school's hallway. The smell of blood, the sight of blood made my cries heavier. Their laughter as they walked away, leaving me all alone at the hallway to die. I slowly lifted up an arm from the floor and slowly touched my head in fear. I looked at my bloody palm and my heaving fastened. I was going to die. I knew I was. All this didn't stop me. Dying over and over again because of his Victim game still didn't stop me. "I'm really stupid for still loving you after what you did to me. I thought I was like the special girl you ever met but it hurts when I realize I'm just like every girl you had to screw. I'm just like every girl you had to break up with after you were done with them. It was Freya, Hillary and some other girls who keep glaring at me anytime they see me and now I'm next. Do you have fun torturing other girls just because they like you?" I became a hateful Victim. NB: Contains Mature Themes & Strong Language Rated 18+ Book 1 of the Victim Games

It WAS the perfect date. It looked real. Everything was real. Not even the insults from everyone mattered anymore. Then it got very real. I lost it all. My crown. The perfect guy. #WritewithZo

"It sucks. It really sucks but kissing those lips again, made me realize I've been a fool to let her go for a whole year. I should've stuck around and solved our misunderstanding before I left. My heart jumped out of my body when Sam introduced her to me as his girlfriend. Seeing what was supposed to be mine for life being squeezed by another man's hand was terrifying. I would've knocked the life out of whoever tried that, but Sam, Sam is my friend. Why does it have to be him? How am I going to tell him 'hey man, I used to be the one who fucks your girl and I still love her so let her go.'" The worse part of it all is having to live under the same roof for weeks. Three hearts. Three minds. Faina instilled the dirt in both minds. The dirt which almost destroyed them all. The dirt she can't clean up after everything. The dirt that got everything involved. This will have you saying the 'Holly-shit' each time you see it. It gets better when you read it out loud. NB: Contains Strong Language and Mature Themes. Rated 18+.

For the space she left in his heart, Devin Black still needed her to fill it up. Scared to know why she had to break up and what she had to hide from him. How long it took for her to come up with the decision of leaving a void so deep in his heart? He was yet to know it all. Everything Kai Walker had to keep from him.