**This is the sequel to Mr. Possessive. If you haven't read that yet, you will probably be confused in this story so please go back to read that first. ** Get dragged back into the world of love and pain. Hate and desire. Lust and death. It's time now for Faith and Carver to experience the depth of these forces as they try to navigate a new relationship with each other within the mess of a life around them. Their very nature is crippled when external forces pull them apart and internal fear creates trouble in paradise. Mason and Sage must learn how to rebuild from all they've lost. Will they be able to find solace in one another again or will the wounds of the past be too much? What damage will come from their tainted love? How many will suffer? If Mason can't forgive, and Sage can't find herself without him, their ruthless pack will find itself in trouble. Join this sequel filled with familiar names and brooding forces of their pasts. A relationship can only survive so much strain before it snaps. How much more can these newly mated couples withstand before one of them gives in to the ever growing battle against their happiness? •~•~•~•~• Faith and Carver will have a big part in this sequel of Mr. Possessive. Their brand new love story will reveal all new highs and lows as they gain time in the spotlight. Sage and Mason will return with all their ever growing baggage. After all, they really do need to choose a side instead of continuing to walk the fine line between love and hate. And who could forget the rivals of the past. Those daunting enemies who just don't know when to give up. With a new little princess thrown into the mix, it'd be wise to quit underestimating their challenge. •~•~•~• I can't wait to see all my reader back! ❤️

After watching rogues threaten her old life and new one, Alena Bade has grown sick of it all. The lying, the death threats, the waiting game. She wants it all done and over with, but finds it impossible with the growing "pack" lingering just beyond her borders. With a man too prideful to give up and a mate who will do just about anything to keep them safe, she finds herself stuck in the middle of a war she can't control anymore. And when the people she loves most are the ones in the most danger, Alena must figure out a new strategy to take out Theo, the rogue king, or risk getting everyone she loves killed. And maybe this time she won't be as lucky. THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO RUTHLESS MATE

*COMPLETED* Description : Honey is just shy of her 21st birthday when she moves to a tiny little town deep in New Mexico. She has no money, no family, no friends and no idea how she ended here, but she does have one thing, and that's a biker named Rage. Rage who is one of the ruthless members of the MC at 26 but unlike Honey, he has money, family, friends and now he'll have one more thing, and that's a cute little waiter named Honey. So when the two meet, and the day after Honey gets assaulted by a drunk in the bar the MC owns, will Rage take her in or will he let her be? Of course he does, buy little does he know the cute little waiter with the british accent will be harder to claim then anyone before. So, We hope you're enjoying you stay here at the Devil's Angels MC. How about you stick around a little longer? For Honey's sake. *Can be ready as a stand alone but is the second book in the Devil's Angels MC.* Excerpt : "Before I get far, my arm is grabbed and I'm yanked back into a hard chest and then shoved into the shed wall, "who the fuck do you think you are?" He growls lowly and slowly in my ear causing me to shiver. Then he looks over his shoulder, "everyone go inside." Everyone nods and drops what their doing and run inside. Then he looks back to me and growls again and runs his hand across my neck before pressing down slightly and leaning in closer to me,"I know you aren't ready for this, I understand that. I told you I'm going to wait for you and still even then you are mine. And I'll do everything in my power to protect you and that also means me claiming you," he pauses and gives my neck butterfly kisses making me let out a moan and nod, "the men here are mean, rough and ruthless and will do anything to get a girl they want. Once you are claimed, you're safer. No one will mess with you, especially because you're mine," he growls again, sucking on my neck. "Ookay," I say breathless."

BFG was destroyed by the only woman he's ever loved and is no longer the man he once was. Can he finally move forward with his life or will his past refuse to stay away?

{Mature Content} RECONSTRUCTION AND EDITING TAKING PLACE. SLOW PROGRESS. Broken. Shattered. Traumatized. Three key words to be describe Elena. She has felt pain, she has felt hate, she has felt rejection. The one thing she hasn't felt is love. When Elena escapes her tormentors, she runs into another packs territory. Currently a rouge, she is captured and taken to the King, a cruel and cold man. But when the King lays eyes on Elena everything changes. UNDERGOING EDITING AND RECONSTRUCTION - This book was previously finished, however I am reconstructing and editing. THE CHAPTERS AVAILABLE ARE THE ONLY EDITED CHAPTERS. This story contains Mature Content, Violence and Abuse. It is not suitable for viewers under the age of 13. Cover Credit - @Black_Spades56

**Code of Silence is currently undergoing major rewrites & developmental edits**

"All you have to do is kill this man." He told me, sliding the picture of a man across the table to me. "I just have to kill him? Then you'll let my brother go?" I asked, staring at the picture before looking back up at the man. "You have my word. Kill this man and we'll give you back your brother." The man promised. I glanced down at the picture again, already feeling guilty. "What's his name?" "Stefano Colombo." The last thing Alaya Pierce thought would happen when she moved to New York to live with her brother was get involved with the Italian mafia. Unfortunately for her, her brother owed some money and, unable to pay his debt, got taken. Desperate to save her brother, Alaya made a deal with a mafia boss. She just didn't think it would put her on the radar of a mafia boss more powerful and terrifying than the first. **Updates on Wednesdays.** #1 - toughlove 9/19/2020

**Wattpad Featured** "Unlike you, he is a gentleman who respects me." It was so low that he almost missed it. He wished he had, though. He turned to her with a sly smirk, flicking his eyebrows. "Is that so?" When the only thing she did was stare at him sheepishly, he nodded to himself. His features brightened. "Does a gentleman like him get to kiss you like I do?" he whispered, getting too close for her comfort. Before reacting was even a thought, he grabbed her chin and forced his way on her lips. *** Florence Chaneli is a young belle originating from Greece. She is the epitome of grace and innocence. But appearances can be deceiving; she is quite feisty, intelligent and is not afraid to get in trouble. She came to America in hopes to settle the paperwork concerning a house that was past, from a distant relative, down to her. Thinking she could handle it herself, she left her home country without her family. However, after an unfortunate turn of events she is forced to give shelter to a guy she doesn't even know. To make matters worse, unbeknownst to her, this young man just so happens to be one of the most wanted, one of the most dangerous criminals America had ever had the misfortune of knowing. What could go wrong? Well... Everything..... Jason Noveli had finally, after years of hard work, managed to raise his name. He had made his own deals, he had killed people to ensure their silence and he would kill many more on his way to success. However, he's been reconsidering his purpose lately. What does he seek from this life? The question remains the same... It was supposed to be a routine pick up, until all hell broke loose... His most trusted man got murdered, he got deceived, he didn't receive his money and he got shot. He was sure it would be the end until... The unexpected happened... -mature content- This book is Copyrighted. You may not copy or reproduce it in any way.

"Sir, please stop! What's happening? I didn't mean to do anything wrong!! Sir, please!" "Filthy rogue, I'm tired of your kind trekking in here like nothing's gonna happen. You'll learn!" The man yanked on my arm, throwing me on the filthy ground. I could feel the bruises forming on my hands and knees. I began to panic, tears began to fall faster than I realized. "I-I'm sorry! I really don't know what you're talking about. Believe me, I can leave," it seemed my begging was beginning to get through to him. The man hesitated, thought for a second, and then kicked me in the ribs, "Disgusting rat! You think I'm going to believe your load of bull?" He left, he actually left. I've never been so happy to be alone. I laid on the floor of the... I don't even know... a cage? It was large and slimy, dark and drab. After days of being left alone here I began to believe I was gonna be left here to starve. Then I heard footsteps. Faint, far, slow, but they were there. The steps got louder, until I heard a growl, feral and demanding. The steps became stomps, faster and growing in volume. A man burst in front of me, the world stopped turning.