SERIES 2 of "mafias angel" Opposites attract. Sometimes for the good & sometimes for the chaos. Just like Russia & one and only king of Russia Nikolay. He's still on her mind. Every 24 hours of Cleo. She knows he's plotting something within his selfish devilish brain. Since meeting Nikolay she's always been drawn. She just never wanted to admit the effect Russia or Nikolay had on her. Now she's on the run. Trying to escape even more than before. She feels his breath. His eyes & his touch with her 24 hours a day. Will she give in to her selfish self-centred mafia king or will she back down and win her own life?

Luke couldn't stop thinking about Bianca Wilson and the night they'd shared. He wanted to find her so he could satisfy the itch to have her again. But he was a man who always kept it simple with women and made his intentions clear to them from the start. Bedding them more than once only made them feel like there was more than the physical intimacy between them. However, when Bianca shows up in his office with the news of her pregnancy, all his rules and thoughts of staying away from her go out of the window. There is no way he was letting her go now. Not when she was carrying his baby!

~complete~ Charlotte is as sweet as a strawberry. She's the kind of person who will drop everything just to help you, just to put a smile on your face. She's as sweet as the sugar that constantly runs through her bloodstream, and as excitable as the rush that comes with it. And then there's Benjamin, who's as sour as a lemon. The last thing on this Godforsaken planet he wants to do is acquaint himself with her. While Charlotte is kind and caring, he's rude and vulgar, while she's friendly and innocent, he's crass and mean. So how in the hell is that going to turn out?

Taylor Monroe always kept to herself. She genuinely enjoyed spending her weekends and weekdays alone, losing herself in the bundle of notebooks she'd spend hours filling with beautiful poems and thoughts no one else would understand but her. Sometimes, if she was feeling a little inspired, she'd sketch. Other times, she'd take photos on her film cam. But there was always one subject. Romee Carey. The girl that makes everyone's heads turn wherever she goes. The one of the golden hair and dazzling smile. The reason for Taylor's erratic heartbeats ever since Science class ten years ago. Not that Romee remembers. Or even bothers to acknowledge her existence. A/N: this is my first book some parts are kinda cringey im sorry but you're welcome to take a leap of faith

She's a sassy badass. He's a cold-hearted badboy. She's the new girl. He's the school's player. She's fiercely loyal. He's frantically protective. She hates the rich and privileged with a passion. He couldn't care less about money. She's a killer. He's a hunter. She needs saving. He needs finding. She's an assassin. He's a gang leader. She's Genesis Carino He's Thorn Kingston. They need each other. They just don't know it. ___ My gorgeous cover was made by @awesomeismymidname

"I think I would love you, whenever, and however you come, as long as you're coming back to me. Again and again." That was when he grabbed the back of my neck and smashed my lips to his. Igniting sparks neither of us were ready for. ----- Noah Wells never had any trouble with ladies. A 24 year old billionaire, with a charming smile, rock board abs, chocolate brown hair and hazel eyes. I mean what's not to love. He was an model and not to forget the heir to his father's billion dollar industry owning designer clothe stores all across the world. Ever since he was young people were tripping all over him to be his friend. That was until he met Athena, a head strong, smart, witty girl with a chip on her shoulder and a frozen heart. Not to forget a crying liver. Athena Grey wasn't much, a struggling actress/alcoholic with a lot to prove, she dabbled in dating but honestly never worked out for her. How she was still a virgin, the world may never know. She's never been someone to care if you were a famous person or a homeless one. She wasn't like that and she prided herself on never being shallow. Her crappy New York apartment wasn't the best. But cockroaches could be squashed. Bills couldn't. She doesn't have many friends, but the ones she did have she kept. Who would have thought these two would be the best of friends? Come along to watch the sparks fly and the witty remarks never die.

In the world where werewolves exist, they all have social ranks. She was an omega which was the lowest among all in a pack. Treated like dirt and living a life with misery as a friend. She was rejected again and again. Mate is a beautiful thing and she believes in them. She knew that one day, her Prince Charming would save her once and for all. But then she was rejected. Too bad there is no such thing as Prince Charming. [Contains grammatical errors, typing mistakes, curse words and rated PG13] © 2015 Sofea Sayani

When aliens invade, four baristas are forced to become the saviours of the world. Grab your double-shot of java and strap in - it's going to be a bumpy ride! ***** In the Earth's darkest hour, unexpected heroes are stirring... their coffee, that is. Four baristas on a camping trip are under-qualified to save the world from an alien invasion. But thanks to a hologram with no fashion sense, newly developed superpowers and an alien with a guilty conscience, they've landed the job anyway! So grab your double-shot of java, your blueberry muffin and strap in - Hasta barista, baby. [[2018 Wattys winner and twice featured]] [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Please note this is a sample of the book, which has been published and is available for purchase: Ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WKFVKQJ Paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342154

"You'll be fine?" I shrieked. "You just got freaking stabbed! You're letting out more blood than a girl on her period! You are not going to be fine! I have to call the police. No wait, I have to call an ambulance! Oh my God, why didn't I think of that before? Stupid, Genevi-" "Stop talking!" he growled, turning away. I wrung my hands together in panic, trying to calm myself down. "I can take care of this, kitten. Leave me alone. It's just a small wound. Not like I haven't been stabbed before." he muttered the last part. "What?!" "Leave." he growled. I stared at him, unable to close my mouth. I had never seen someone get stabbed before. Heck, I had never seen someone get into a fight before. Ever. The only violence I had experienced was in movies. It was unfortunate for me that I found out how I would react in a danger situation like this. And by react, I mean completely flip the hell out. *LANGUAGE WARNING*

"Lesson one. Never cross Alexander Valentino" I pressed on one of the knives in his hand. "Lesson two. Never call me Princess!" with that I gracefully cut his throat with my katana. His throat instantly started bleeding . Making the sounds of Santini drowning in his own blood, fill the room. "Remind me to never call you princess" Angelo said placing his gun away. "Never call me princess" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The moment she turned 18, Skylar Diamond was broken beyond repair by her own father. Tortured and trained in a facility to kill on command with no regrets or remorse. In seven years she became one of the most feared female assassins in the world. Her name captures the attention of a very powerful man. She gets recruited by Alexander Valentino, a most respected Mafia boss in New York City. She will help him fight a war against his enemy, but will he help her against her own war against her inner demons? Will her broken soul survive or will it shatter completely beyond repair? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story cannot be copied or distributed in any way!