A continuation Story of My Husband is a Mafia Boss following Mo Tian Zi and his journey to Love. *** Disclaimer: The picture used in the book cover is not mine. No copyright infringement intended. If you are the owner of this art and wish for me to take it down then my DM's are always open and I will remove it immediately. My official email address is also posted on my profile page. Thank you. ©️lesson101 2021

"Those kids ain't right, I've seen the smallest one bash a mans skull against the shower wall with a grin... it's a fucking wolves resort!" St. Emil's Cathedral, boarding school for destructive youth. Worse then a juvenile center for little monsters. Every corner harbors another unprecedented immature death, and no one outside the walls seems to care as long as the kids aren't terrorizing their streets. Doesn't matter who you were outside the school, just your ability to make a name for yourself inside. Remember, nobodies in here for petty crimes. Believe your instincts, not others handsome words. 12/27/19; 1/21/21 #1 MentalDisorder 1/24/20; 2/18-21/21 #1 Boarding-School 4/4/21 #1 mentalinstitution 4/2/20; 3/25/21 #2 FightForSurvival 4/6/21 #5 bxbxb 7/12/21 #5 polyfidelity 5/15/20 #9 mxmxm 5/15/20 #17 gay 4/10/21 #144 lgbt Warning: extreme violence, polyamorous, mature themes, bxbxb content. Started - 23 October 2019 Completed - 15 February 2020 Minor plot changes - 27 March 2020 "First completed work, read at your own risk!"- Angel

I had never been so in love. He was the definition of perfect. I wanted him to live like a prince. I wanted him to belong to me. I needed his love and attention. My heart yearned for him since our first meeting. The seemingly innocent boy...I wanted his body, I wanted his heart. Just by smiling he turned me into a beggar, something I strived long and hard not to become. But for him, I'd become anyone and anything to have and keep him. I cared deeply for him and anyone who wished any harm upon even a single hair on his body was to die by my hands. That was not a threat, but a promise. WARNING READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION! This book may contain content that may disturb, disgust and/or offend you. Please read at your own risk. Thanks. ***IMPORTANT NOTE 10/04/2022: I wrote this book in the manxboy era of corny wattpad stories and even though Toby is well over 18 (he's 24) the language I used when writing this story is very predatory. I will work on changing this when I find the time to edit this book and other older ones which also feature this icky, predatory tone and language. For now please replace "boy" with "guy" or "man" and know that when I describe Toby as being a "boy" it came from a blueprint of how other stories were written and not because I was glorifying predatory relationships. I am very sorry for the predatory language.

[ BOOK 1 OF AZITERA: YTHER'S QUEEN ] Consumed by avarice, the four human kingdoms-the Infernal Empire, the Kingdom of Caelum, the Kingdom of Treterra, and the Nayale Archipelago-betrayed their covenant with Yther of Azitera, the race blessed by deities, who protected humans for untold centuries. They slaughtered and defiled the beings that once protected them from storm, famine, poverty, and pestilence without mercy. Betrayed by the humans they protected, the Ytherians were enslaved. Their four queens were caged, chained, and imprisoned to serve as nutrients to the human kingdoms. The once prominent Ytherians were reduced to nothing but servants. As the four kingdoms of the human race prospered for many years since their betrayal, one news staggered them, causing them to tremble in fear and rally their armies to protect and defend their domain: Sollel-the Mistress of Flame, one of Yther's queens-had escaped her prison. Her flames will raze hell, ready to burn the souls of her betrayers. COMPLETED CECELIB | C.C. COVER: ASTRID JAYDEE

"All CJ knew was that Quinn was different, and in Bayside, different didn't come around too often." A police sergeant at age 25, CJ Thomas was always destined for greatness. Every man wanted to be him, and every woman wanted to be with him. But that really wasn't CJ's thing. Nothing was really CJ's thing. Until the kid wearing beat-up Nikes and a Pink Floyd T-shirt stepped into his station--in handcuffs, nonetheless. From that day on, CJ had a thing. And it was going to be so much more trouble then it was worth.

Dimitri and Kaleb have been best friends since they were pups. They knew each other better than they understood themselves. With them both being alphas, they knew they'd have to separate from each other when the time came. But what happens when fate has different ideas? Maybe Dimitri and Kaleb had a future together after all. (Revised)

[Book One] Hart is supposed to be alone. His dark world has no room for another. Especially not his new victim, Riley. But this time it's different, and there's no going back once this twisted romance unveils.

(Book 2) Stephanie Kane is a spoilt female who has whatever she desires...she sees it , likes it then gets it. Stephanie has the perfect body and shape, sweet and loyal only to her loved ones. She has an expensive taste and hates not having someone to order around, Stephanie abuses slaves without a doubt and doesn't even think twice. Lydia Adams is Pearl's friend and slave...whose heart was broken and thrown out the drain by a female she loved for years and now she has to live with watching her loved one love someone else. What happens when a spoilt Queen finds a broken slave as her new toy and entertainment in the middle of an unknown war? ******** PS: they are errors, still going to edit it . Read The Nerd's Mafia to understand what's happening in this book. Graphic design by_Moon-Child.

You live alone. You are alone. You have no-one Until one day you die, and are revived by a certain read headed devil. But you are not gonna be her slave

Book V of the Seven Sins Series "It's ironic, your name," the demon lord says, staring at me with his familiar, cold look. "It's an angel's name." I don't respond right away, because he's already snapped once when I spoke out of turn. "Have you nothing to say?" he asks, indirectly giving me permission to speak. I shrug. "I don't get why you have any interest in my name. You rarely call me by it." "Slaves don't deserve names." I hold back from speaking for a brief second, before I open my mouth once again. "So why the sudden interest in my name if I'm just a slave and don't deserve it?" I demand, almost nervous that he's going to react badly because I definitely spoke out of turn. "Because your name is ironic and humorous. How is it that an innocent boy with the name of an angel ends up as the slave to the worst demon in existence?" book cover done by @ishanwadhwa123 !!!!