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Life really does suck for Nathaniel. With a minimum wage job as a helper for a librarian and two dead parents, his life is just piles and piles of bad events. He's practically a nobody, having no signs of luck with love, money, appearance, generally nothing. Nathaniel pushes his way through survival. But life doesn't cut him some slack even after all that. Oh, no. The unlucky boy finds himself being targeted by the world's most feared mafia after he breaks into his workplace during a night shift, a mafia who can make anybody submit with the snap of his fingers, the glare of his piercing eyes that can make the strongest people tremble like a puppy. Worst of all, Nathaniel is starting to grow a little too attached to this Mafia. (Unedited)

The Angel's Award: The Spiritual Award 2016 Rank #1 Most Impressive in Holy Spirit, May 2018 Rank #1 Most Impressive in Spiritual Warfare, July 2018 Rank#1 Most Impressive in Spiritual Warfare, August 2019 Rank#1 Most Impressive in Spiritual Warfare, October 2019 Rank #3 Most Impressive in Spiritual Warfare, March 2020 Book 1 (The Armor of God) in the Spiritual Warfare Series Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, whom he may devour...For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds...Put on the whole Armor of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. Wherefore take unto you the whole Armor of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.

Love is not always candles, roses, champagne, warm cuddles and chocolates. Love can be tears, pain, ragged demons and haunting pasts. Zoya realizes this much later when her love for her husband starts killing her slowly by slowly. The thorns of his hearts piercing hers, day by day. While Aditya only knows his type of love, the violent kind. The Monster in him loves the monster in her

"So goddamn tiny," He muttered to himself, making a blush rise to Freya's cheeks. "I am not," She defended herself quietly. "You're just huge." ~🎀~ Freya Karol was the epitome of innocence. She was small, sheltered, and fiercely protected by her millionare father. Going out after 8pm was a no. Drinking alcohol or doing drugs was a no. Skipping school without reason was a no. And boys were a big no. But if there was one thing that attracted Falcon Anders, it was innocence. ~🎀~ "All the synonyms of perfect. This book is absolutely beautiful, the plot, the writing and the characters are so addicting. Literally fell in love within reading the first paragraph of the book. I honestly truly hope you update more often, because you're very talented and this book is literally beautiful💙" - Najma Copyright © 2019 N.E. Lorimer All rights reserved.

"I bet It must be a real treat to be your friend", he said with accusing eyes. "Don't make conclusions about me before knowing me" "I don't need to know you. Once you're my wife you won't be allowed to do anything that is even remotely out of line" **************** Eleanor is a sweet, carefree girl who loves her best friend Maria dearly. She would do anything for her. But when Maria made a rather strange request, Elly has no choice but to comply with her best friend's request. Meet Damianos Costas, the handsome billionaire who destroys anyone who cross him. But when the deceiver here is sweet little Elly would he be as harsh on her? Story full of drama. And a blooming love.

She is kind Shy Gullible Pure Adorable Sweet Beautiful And innocent. Her name is Lavender. He is dark Dangerous Feared Dominant Strong Confident And possessive. ******************************** "Why are you crying?" He asked her. Voice so deep and groggy it sent chills down her spine. "I-it's n-no-nothing." She whispered and looked down. Face flushed and embarrassed. "Tell me." He almost commanded. Tugging her chin to look straight to him. She thought about telling him the reason for her tears but thought of the outcome, which would result in him laughing and decided to shake her head. "Tell. Me." He asked again this time voice edged with slight anger. Although she didn't know why. Lavender felt the need to cry again, and so the tear flowed freely against her flushed cheeks. "N-no o-o-on-one wants to be my fri-friend." She answered, expecting a laugh. "You don't have to cry because of dumb fucktards красота. If it means something to you, I'll be your friend." He said calm and collected. You can almost hear the possessiveness in his voice, but he himself does not know why he's acting like this towards a girl who he just met. Ranked #3 on innocent: 09/10/19 Ranked #32 on cute: 19/03/19 Ranked #1 on hisgirl: 13/05/19 Ranked #2 on fear: 06/19 Ranked #13 on teenfiction: 18/10/19