"C'mon Ang, it could be like old times, you remember." Tyshawn breathes upon my neck. His tingling hot breath sending shivers down my spine. Now between my legs, he press against my grind. His large hands stable on my body, yet comfortable. "Maybe." This Is the sequel to Juvenile. Angela learns that Tyshawn's son, TyKeil is in her 5th period English class. She is now happily married, with the woman of her dreams, has 4 daughters, with her. But, as far she tries to get away from Tyshawn, it seems that she can't. Almost as if it's high school again! But, should she stay away, or should the love triangle continue?

Taylor and Diamond have been best friend since grade school. One night Taylor and Diamond and Taylor's girlfriend Gina was walking home from a party and got napped by two thugs.

It has now been three years since Mercy has graduated high school and met her biological father, along with everything else that has happened to her. She now has a beautiful baby girl along with other problems and new people constantly revealing themselves. Will she be able to handle all the new people and the secrets they reveal as they come into her life? |Mosaic Sequel| SHE - #65 in General Fiction 12/12/16 SHE - #77 in General Fiction 8/17/17 SHE - #66 in General Fiction 8/18/17 Cover by: BreanaForbes

Mercy Indigo Grey. She's living the hard life. She has no mother, and a father who rapes her every night. Some would call her strong, for still living through it. Others would call her broken. Mercy came from nothing, and her whole life, she's heard that she will never be anything. Will Mercy be able to trust people and become something, or will she always be... Broken? Cover by: BreanaForbes

As the only daughter to one of the most powerful Mafia families, Shay has sought to figure out her own path despite the overbearing pressures from her Family. After a family dispute leads to Shay and her mother to go into hiding, Shay attends Elite academy--her own perfect Hell. With an incredibly awful (or ingenious) disguise, Shay's new identity is going well until Jacob Smith shows out of nowhere. Not only does he seem to know every right button to push, but he also seems to know everything about her. Shay's seemingly normal school life explodes with a new set of problems. Old and new enemies are coming for her and she needs to choose whether she will carry the Ricca name. Goodbye Nerd Disguise, hello old identity, old life, old friends, and new enemies. It's the Family business, where plotting someone's assassination is just part of the daily duty. (Unedited first draft) FYI title may be misleading at first.

Official Trailer: https://youtu.be/H3VQ9T8SkXY https://twitter.com/SicilianMafiosa _______________✏ Whispers in New York is Book Two of the series. You must read Book One - Silence in New York to understand the story as it is a direct continuation. _______________✏ "Let's get this straight," the officer took a deep breath trying with every fibre in his body to contain his excitement. This wasn't the first time, no. This had happened many times and once push came to shove, he found most people were all talk. Especially women. They were always all talk. He glanced back behind him, the FBI agent casually leaning against the wall under the camera with one leg bent, his shoe placed flush against the wall with both hands in his pocket. Waiting. Patiently waiting for the officer to get down to business. "You're willing to testify to these accounts?" She licked her coral painted lips nervously. For a brief moment she thought of Salvatore and everything he had done for her. All the things he had promised her. All the moments they shared together. her eyes travelling from the officer, to the FBI agent and then to up to the camera. "Yes. I'll do whatever you need me to do." _______________✏

"What the heck!?" Adriana let out stunned now suddenly aware of her very exposed position. Her black two piece bikini underneath the sheer gold bathing suit cover up wasn't exactly much of a cover up and Salvatore was not going to be impressed with her. "What are you doing?" She continued stepping back into the rail, feeling the cold metal push up against her lower back as he stepped towards her. The elevator quickly moving upwards towards the suites. "Where's your boyfriend?" His voice gruff and demanding. "What?" She questioned still pondering how she had gotten herself into this situation. The elevator pinged once again, the doors opening briefly to reveal a family of four. "Take the next one!" He demanded pushing the button once more before flicking his head back to stare at her looking indecent as ever. "You think he'd be ok with you looking like... This?" He questioned knowingly taking a step towards her, like a lion stalking its prey. His hand brushing against the gold material before taking a fist full into his hand jolting her forward towards him taking her by complete surprise as her body smashed into his stern frame. "You think he'd be ok with you acting like this?" Adriana questioned back placing both palms on his chest slightly pushing away trying to keep her balance in the moving elevator. "Don't touch me..." She warned. "He wouldn't like it!" A chuckle falling from his lips as he stepped towards her once more, his fist still firmly fisting the material. "But you like it Adriana... Don't you?" He teased with a harsh tone of authority. "Fück your boyfriend!" And then his free hand was under her cover up, his palm flush against her bikini bottom core, pushing her there, a gasp falling from her lips. "We can't..."

https://twitter.com/SicilianMafiosa _______________✏ “It really is a beautiful piece” he murmured before disarming the safety. “Ah, I’d prefer if you didn’t-” “Hmm?” He tilted the gun back into an upright position now aiming it steadily towards her. “I’m sure he got you something without serial numbers I assume? Untraceable?” Her breath hitched and she immediately froze on the spot. What the fũck is happening right now? Her hands instinctively raised up near her head as if surrendering. “How do you know his name?” She asked attempting to mask the fear in her voice but failing miserably. “I never told you his name,” she continued firing away the questions rapidly. “If this is some sort of joke” she stated, “then it’s time to come clean now. You’re scaring me.” “Joke?” He walked towards her with his finger firmly on the trigger. “I thought I was going to have to get my gun out tonight, but looks like you had one just readily waiting for me” he motioned his head towards the dining room chairs pointing them out to her, “drag a chair over and take a seat bella.” _______________✏ Salvatore Abandonato, a Naples born mobster climbing the ladder to success. He will do anything to protect his family and ensure their successful name throughout New York City. When he meets Adriana Di Dio, a gorgeous young Sicilian, things change dramatically. It's not only him and his family he has to protect now, but also the young life of Adriana. The pair commence a roller-coaster ride filled with danger and and immense emotions. A roller-coaster ride they can't seem to get of... _______________✏

"Loving the bad boy, isn't always right." Tyshawn told me, getting up from the bed. "What?" I ask, confused. I don't understand what's going on. That's when his friends run into his room, " It was a dare! " Angela is a beautiful, plus size teenager. She walks in the room confident, but leaves it insecure. Even though, she's in 12th grade she's still made fun of. Tyshawn is a fuckboy. No other words to explain him. He just want to fuck hot girls. But one day him, and his friends play truth or dare. And Tyshawn is dared to go out with Angela, until she gives 'it' up. But along the way, they start having feelings for each other, but what happens when he does the cruelest thing yet. And the results? Can you say 'Positive'? Read and find out about this crazy, conflicting story about the love of a bad boy, and a good girl. Rated R; Mature

After Kylie lost her brother to the dope game she vowed to never look back at her old life and ways. But stumbling into the well known Quinton at his club called ZIPS, things suddenly change for better and for worse.