I can't keep the smile off my face as I take my seat on the plane. I slide my bag under the seat and lean back. I close my eyes and let a blissful smile grace my face. He said I wouldn't be able to run. As if. I'm vaguely aware of someone taking the seat next to mine, but I pay no attention to said person. "So where we headed?" I choke on my own spit as my eyes fly open and whirl around to face the owner of the familiar voice. His eyes are hidden behind those damn sunglasses and a rather smug smile graces his face. I continue choking and he does nothing other than flip through a magazine. That smug smile never leaving his face. "You still haven't answered the question." "To hell." I finally manage to choke out. "Awesome," He flips a page in the magazine, "It's about time I returned home. You know, bodies to burn, lost souls to torture, I've missed it. It'll be fun." *** Nicolette Moore. A name law enforcement agencies across the world know. Though no one's ever seen the face of the world's greatest thief and hacker, everyone knows who she is by name. Nicky. She's an absolute genius. Once upon a time she wasn't the best person in the world. When her family was struggling she made some bad choices to help them through it, but when she tried to get out she got pulled in deeper. Ryder Stevenson. He's the son of the director of the FBI, and an FBI Agent himself. He's the one who brings in Nicky to get her protection from the people chasing after her. He's also the one, who gets assigned to protect her. Neither one of them like each other, and they can't go five minutes without getting in a full blown argument. She's constantly ditching him only for him to show up later and prove to her he's not that easy to get rid of. They're stuck with each other whether they like it or not. But he doesn't know who she really is. What will he do when he finds out? An FBI Agent protecting THE Hacker. The one the FBI have been after for years...this just screams chaos.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬. Gaia Cadieux A girl with a personality so bright yet so dark, that would leave you coming back for more. After an unsuccessful marriage, Gaia delves into a new life in NYC, however, what Gaia did not expect was to catch the eye of the well-known and feared; Malakai Dmitriev. "I danced with the devil and I fell in love." Malakai Dmitriev His face may be angelic, but his attitude sure isn't. Malakai has been closed-off for most of the years in his life, he hates everyone around him with a burning passion, that was until the talkative and bubbly woman waltzed into his tragic life. He is determined to do everything in his power to make her his. "You smiled and I just knew I was fucked"

❛❛ Oh dear love, we don't go near that door...no one in the flat does...the man that lives behind it is Alexander Solonik. ❜❜ . . . Everyone in the neighbourhood wanted them kicked out for no reason, they were never seen, never heard of and they never open their door. They never left their home. It was almost as if...no one lived inside that house? But-only I saw the little boy who lived there. And only I know about it because my mother would trap me in my room for even making eye contact with them. Started: 18/08/2022 Finished: 31/08/22 This book contains mature scenes! BOOK COVER BY: typinchapters on insta!! RATINGS: # 4 romance out of 2M stories # 13 love out of 2.3M # 1 wattpad

E quando a busca acaba, o objetivo é alcançado se entregando às suas mãos para que nada mais resta a ser feito por elas, para onde correria para se sentir precisa? Você sabia a resposta mais do que qualquer um. Pois aquele homem fugindo do mundo atrás dele sempre foi sua resposta e ele definitivamente sempre precisou de você e não apenas a parte racional, investigativa. Jake Donfort sempre precisou de você por completa, sempre precisou de você para ama-lo e agora com todos os objetivos íntegros, o amaria de todas as formas que você sempre precisou.

"Shit shit shit." She repeats the curse word from her mouth. I look back at her and our eyes meet. She stares at me for a second, almost as if she is questioning something. "Damn it. Damn it" She sighs. "Just know I still hate you after this." I open my mouth to ask her what the hell she is talking about but before I am able to her hands slide up my chest and wrap around the back of my neck, and with all her might she pulls down, making our mouths crash together. • • • Tayla Madden, a full time anesthesiologist nurse who has always done everything she can to withhold the Madden name. Noah Hayes, a professional basketball player who made a name for himself. This good girl and f-boy would never be friends, until they bump into each other one night and it all changes. Now they find themselves creating a pack that benefits both of them: fake dating. Noah will make Tayla's ex boyfriend jealous, and Tayla will clean Noah's image. The plan is simple. Right? • • • Regular Updates Nov 10. 2021 -

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

É um fato que o encontro de almas irmãs causa um evento devastador. Para o bem ou para o mal. O Destino, a Mãe... ou que quer que você acredite, criou almas conectadas para que quando se reconhecessem, soubessem de imediato não estarem mais em uma jornada solitária. Ignorar o laço não o fará desaparecer. Az presenciou laços de parcerias e sabia exatamente o que esperar, ou o que desejar quando olhasse às estrelas durante suas noites inquietas. O que ele não sabia é que o Destino também sabe jogar e que talvez, o anseio mais profundo em seu coração estaria mais perto da realidade do que ele poderia sequer imaginar. Às estrelas que ouvem e aos sonhos que são atendidos, Az. Se você, assim como eu, deseja conhecer a jornada do Az (no meu ponto de vista) a partir de A Cort of Silver Flames, sinta-se a vontade para embarcar nesse devaneio junto comigo. UMA FANFIC DE AZRIEL E GWYN Beijinhos (Todos os direitos sobre os personagens e o conteúdo principal desta Fanfiction pertencem à Sarah J Maas) Maantoniassi (insta: @marinaantoniassi.autora) Coautoria em organização e criação de cenas por Vivianmarconi6 (insta: @vi.vivievivs) ATENÇÃO: Eu não acompanho e nem acompanharei nenhuma história gwynriel até o término desta. É a minha forma de evitar que idéias sejam identificadas como plágio. Tudo o que existe dentro da fanfic (fora da obra original), foi tirado da minha cabeça.

[VENCEDOR DO PRÊMIO WATTYS 2020] O destino de Lady Francesca foi traçado desde o seu nascimento. Filha de um conde, sua vida, que deveria ser uma sequência de bailes suntuosos e cortejos de lordes encantadores, é levada a um diferente - e desesperador - caminho: um casamento arranjado com o galanteador filho do Duque de Crengford. Raff Callegari, sexto Conde de Plimont e herdeiro do ducado de Crengford, está acostumado a fazer e ter o que deseja. Sendo um dos homens mais ricos e influentes da Inglaterra, tudo que não quer é se ver amarrado a uma lady mimada e ambiciosa. Estar aprisionado a um acordo que o força justamente a isso é só mais uma das razões para detestar sua futura esposa. Dois destinos interligados. Duas almas ansiosas pela liberdade. Um único objetivo: impedir o próprio casamento. Cavalheiros, escolham suas armas. Damas, coloquem seus melhores vestidos. A temporada começou... E na fuga do altar e na guerra, vale tudo.

Cada capítulo uma one-shot diferente de momentos que sinto que tenho que escrever sobre Gwyn e Azriel. Me acompanhe no twitter @GwynrielStan O Encantador de Sombras e a Sacerdotisa. O anjo da morte e àquela beijada pela luz. O guerreiro frio que só queria um amor, a guerreira que não se deixou quebrar. O illyriano e a valkyria. A escuridão da noite e a luz das estrelas. O conforto para duas almas.