#1 on mafia |12/4/19| #1 on sad |26/4/19| Ashton is next in line to become the Mafia Boss . Ella is a girl who is abused and struggling at home . What happens when two broken souls meet , will they destroy or complete eachother.

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I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

[Completed] Childhood playmates. Childhood friends. Engagement. Marriage --- Ruan is going to marry her best friend. Her childhood love. However, she knows he is in love with someone else and she is okay with it. *Angst Warning *Art not mine

Lycanthrope: ~From the ancient Phoenician cult, originated in 1200 BC. ~ The oldest of their kind, as well as the most lethal, dominating, and formidable. ~ Only one is known in existence today. That is Alpha Thanatos; literal translation: Death. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Don't move." His voiced boomed over. I knew that voice. I felt so many eyes on me. My heart hurts while it beats. I couldn't control my body shaking. I look down, watching me feet, and trying to breathe. Anything could happen. I saw two more rows of toes come into view as I smelt the man standing in front of me. He smelt so fucking amazing. I ball my fist, as tears leak out. I hear him breathe in deeply, setting that I am in fact his. "Look up. Now." I do as he asks, him being for too powerful for me to disobey. He doesn't wipe my tears as most mates do. He doesn't grab onto me. Or mark me. Or anything. Just stares. "What is your name?" "Elena." I breathe. He lifts my chin up further, pointing to every person in the field on my side of the fight. "They will all live, but not your Alpha. You can't save him. You won't," He grabs me by my throat, but doesn't squeeze, "And if you make a single peep I will kill the rest of them." My eyes water more, terror filling me. I shake my head, pleading with him silently. "And if you don't come silently I will do far worse than kill them. Understand?"

Aylin Turner has lived a quiet life amongst her pack, Dark Moon. Having lost her parents at a young age, she kept her head down at all times. They were lost in a war against demons. Her life was full of mistreatment by her other pack members, and her own mate, the Alpha, rejected her. The one thing in her life that she always looked forward to was ripped away from her. Finally having enough, Aylin leaves her pack, assuming the life of a rogue. She isn't on her own long before she's captured by rogues. But not ordinary rogues, rogue soldiers. Ezekiel Malin, the Rogue King. A dangerous, and cruel wolf. Never showing mercy to anyone who crosses his border. Killing without a moments hesitation. When Aylin enters his life, all the values he's lived by are questioned. Aylin, herself, is unsure of how to react to such a formidable, dangerous wolf.

I wasn't supposed to live. I'm really not the best person out there. I made mistakes, do horrible things....... mostly to them I do think that fate is playing with me, for they want me to live again. But this time, I am repenting, for all those things I've done. This time, I'll act as fate and tied their red strings again. *Hi guys! Another rebirth story. This story is a bit cliche and a bit different too in some ways. This is all about life, second chances and finally........love*

2 years is short... 2 years is long... Days pass like years. Years continues on for eternity. Do you still remember the promise? This is a continuation of the Rebirth of Fa Wei Lan. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Volume 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

What is beauty? What is darkness? What is light? What is color? What is green? This is a "side story" to RUYI. To avoid confusion, first read RUYI before reading this short story. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".