Anastasia Vitalio. The Manipulator. Dante Rossi. The Killer. ... Anastasia: Some rise by sin, and some allow their sins to destroy them. In this world, I was the reckoning of those sinners and the salvation for their victims. My life danced on the fine line that divided the corrupted Upper East Side from the ordinary people of this world. Joining hands with the devils I knew was no more than a game of survival to me. Until Dante Rossi came along. Infamously known as one of the most ruthless killers and agents, Dante was a vicious man and a wicked genius. Someone lethal. He had the power to ruin someone at his will, and in this lifetime and every other, he chose me. He was the punishment for all my sins and the redemption for all my crimes. Bound together by the tangled threads of fate, I found flames ignited between us, set to burn us to the ground. Dante would either be my own reckoning or salvation. Perhaps, both. Every shade of all my sins so invitingly wrapped in one. Dante: Intelligence was the strongest weapon in a greedy world like ours. To control and survive in a ravenous city, I learned to make people bend at my will. The easiest way to have someone at your mercy was to find one single thing that could destroy their life. What I never expected was someone with the capability to destroy mine. That someone being Anastasia Cobalt Vitalio. Widely known as one of New York City's most fatal agents, Anastasia was a woman with an unbreakable mind and the allure of a temptress. With the power to make any man crumble at her feet, she was a woman anyone would worship at her command. She was never part of my plan, yet I found myself coming back to her each time I'd escape. She was the answer to all my prayers and the atonement for all my sins; the only one in this world who could make me kneel and repent. She was every shade of sin, all in one. TW: Violence & Murder

Camila fuckin Cabello. Let's get one thing straight the girl is hot, all long hair and Latin ass and normally if a girl looked like her I would be have had her multiple ways, multiple times by now but not this girl, this girl is my fuckin nemesis. Little miss ray of fuckin sunshine, all happy and smiley, her teeth are too white and I see them way too often for a girl that has never given me head. I shake my head in disgust as she leans her head on her hand and twists her hair around her finger as she and a group of her airhead friends discuss the important life altering subjects of hair and make up and what guys going to take them to prom. Fuck that shit and fuck her. She knows nothing of the real world, I have seen her in town with her mother and sister, the three of them linking arms and giggling like the teenager only one of them is. I hate her with a passion. I hate the way she looks and the way she walk, I hate the way she giggles and jokes and bounces everywhere, i hate how much everyone loves her but most of all I hate what she is and what she has because it's everything I will never be or have. "What's up?" Asks Conner, his eyebrows lowered "You are looking at Cabello like she might be next on your menu" "No fuckin way. The only part of me that's ever going to be on her is my foot on her neck whilst she begs me for mercy. I'm going to destroy her and I'm going to love every God damn minute of it"

After being brutally dumped by her boyfriend Camila decides to enlist the help of her best friends brother to teach her how to satisfy her next partner in bed

Modern day technology has nearly wiped out the old school idea of pen pals, however when two young people with old souls stumble across a website that matches you with an anonymous pen pal, they may find that fate is much realer than they thought. Image used in cover art by @thosepolaroidsofus on IG/@sohariaabbasi on Twitter

The space was small and claustrophobic as Camilas back pressed against the cold brick wall. Her heart thumped hard below her rib cage as a hard chest kept her in place, large hands gripping her hips and warm breath with a hint of alcohol fanning over her face Looking up at the much taller, larger figure she recognised the golden eyes immediately as belonging to her admirer on the dance floor. The two stood in silence for what could have been 30 seconds or 30 minutes before the man breathed in deeply through his nose and then pulled her hips hard into his own "You look like you want some attention tonight" His voice was far softer than she had imagined it would be and that just made her insides tremble more, it was as though when he spoke he poured warm honey on her that dripped down into every part of her being "Well it look's as though I already have your attention" she sassed, pushing her hips against his and cocking an eyebrow at the solid bulge already evident in his jeans "You had my attention from the second you walked in" he admitted easily "Now the question is, do I have yours... Camila"

Shawn has spent the past four years rejecting any and all kinds of commitment. Random hookup after random hookup, he never had a problem kicking them out of his bed the next morning. But what happens when one girl leaves his bed but can never seem to leave his mind? *NOTE: In this story, Shawn is 27 and Camila is 26.

"You do understand that the entire world is just patiently waiting for you two to realize that you're in love with each other, right?"

When Camila's best friend Shelby suggested they go on a last minute trip to St. Barts in an attempt to help Camila recover from her recent heartbreak, she was more than a little reluctant. Much to Camila's surprise, the trip DID help her forget about the ache in her heart that her douchebag of an ex put there - but not in the way that she had expected.

The day you accidentally bump into Kendall on the streets of L.A. with your 8 year old brother is the day all three of your lives change forever. Whoever would have thought that people could literally fall into love?