{𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐃𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥.} Losing the person who makes you... 𝘺𝘰𝘶. The one; who even in your darkest and most haunting times, makes you feel alive. Finding happiness in the little things again, Amara navigates her way from darkness and grief; reinventing herself, and finding out who she is - without him. Comfort can be found in the strangest of places, and when everything as she knows it changes; she seeks solace in the one who picked up the pieces. But where there's peace and serenity; there's an explosion waiting to happen. Until suddenly, it no longer remains in the place where it can be blissfully ignored. And without warning, it becomes the earth-shattering present once more.

Ahhhhhhhh I'll get one later. Give me some business days.

""Kitten, you're worried about something, and you cannae lie. You're picking at your hands and looking around to clean up my room. Unlucky for you, my room is very clean," he said, "Now what are you worrying about so much?" I stopped picking at my cuticles. It was kind of weird that he could see me doing something and read me like a book before I could even realize I was doing it. I felt my heart pound in my chest. "Well, it's just this whole pretending to date you thing," I shrugged, "How far do we have to take it? Do we have to do it in front of our friends? Do we have to do it in public because obviously we ran into Olivia today and we weren't planning on it. Oh shit, what if she sees you with another girl? I mean, what would happen then? What if she sees me talking to another guy? How long is this going to go on? What if we have to kiss in front of Olivia? I mean, it's not that I don't want to kiss you but--" I rambled on nervously. Iain smirked and walked towards me, and the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine, and we were kissing." When Kit's older brother, Ben, finally makes it with the girl he's been crushing on for four years, only to find out she's wary of family, he lies and calls his baby sister his best friend's girlfriend, turning everyone's life upside down. While Kit's struggling with the impending doom of college and parents that could divorce at any second, she's also juggling a fake relationship with her brother's hot best friend, Iain. As if that weren't complicated enough, a chemistry sparks between Iain, igniting flames and destroying the crumbling world around them. RATED M for drug and alcohol use and sexual themes

» I'll play you like a toy; I'll kiss you like you've never been kissed before; I'll make you moan as loud as you can, and you will love it ≪ ◆ ◆ ◆ Impatient. Shy. Quiet. Fragile. Inexperienced. All these words describe only one person, Chantelle Richards. She was raised to be a good girl, to stick by the rules and to never get into trouble with either the law or people. She promise herself and her Dad and brother to always stay good and never get into trouble. She sets herself for her senior year of high school. But unfortunately, doesn't have a good start or year, when she curiously bangs into the towns rebel. Rebellious. Cocky. Trouble. Player. Dangerous. Sarcastic. All these traits add up to one person, Ace Martinez. His glaring eyes, his annoying smirk, his bold tattoos, his rough grips and deep mysterious voice. His actions and his amazing charm with the ladies. All had Chantelle worried and unsure about her safety. He was the devil's son, the son of a huge sinner. He was bad for Elle, everyone in the whole world knew it. Yet there was something there always pulling her in, not letting her go or leave the sinner. But why couldn't Ellie just leave him alone? Why couldn't he stop showing up, unexpectedly? One thing is for sure, once she finds out who he really is.. Love might of blinded her to much for her to leave. ©2017, Mkayyxamyy - Link for trailer is in my bio -

SEQUEL TO THE PLAYER IN HIM, BUT CAN BE READ SOLO. Raising a baby is tough, but raising a baby without the father? Even tougher. Jasmine has a baby. Who's the father? Do I need to answer that question? Will he be pissed? Will they get together? Will they split? Who's got custody? And the biggest question of all: Has the player finally put away his games? Follow Jasmine Josefina Galvin and Liam Alessandro Forte on their road to new beginnings. This won't be easy, seeing there could be a stir of new animosity between them; there is a thin line between love and hate. And they each have two completely different, but extremely demanding careers. Bummer. There could definitely be some hindrance *cough* their parents' wedding *cough* along the road. But hey, it's Jasmine and Liam...what could go wrong? NOT EDITED BECAUSE IT'S NOT COMPLETED. Update: COMPLETED BUT I'M BEING LAZY SO IT'S NOT EDITED...yet.

Two months have past since Emily had her heart broken. She promised she wouldn't run and that's exactly what she did. She couldn't deal with the heartbreak nor could she deal with constant reminders of him, so she left to the one place that she thought she would never return to...NYC. She's striving in life, she's becoming established with the high paying socialites and moguls as a publisher but that's all about to come crashing down. When something unexpected arises, changing her life in every way she knows, there's no option but to seek out Greyson Scott. The very man that broke her heart. Emily thought she was done but one look at him and she's pulled back under, a love so compelling that even the gods can't deny it. There's no option to run this time because he won't allow it. However, as they figure out this crazy path that they are now on together, many problems will arise from Greyson's past and now they have to learn to find each other again and the kids that they once were. Although it doesn't help that Greyson has a new girl hanging from his arm calling him her boyfriend...

[DISCONTINUED] Book #2 in the Loving You series He became the reason why I was no longer alone, why I was no longer weak, and why I would continue to be strong. - Daisy ~*~ "How could you not tell me?" I asked helplessly. "I had no idea myself, that's how." He replied. ~ Almost a year has passed since everything went downhill. Daisy and Jason had just settled into their relationship and the new dynamics around their apartment. They are having a baby and are completely stressed out. Throw in the mix some more problems regarding Jason's past life, and Daisy's past life too, and their lives have just gotten harder than they anticipated. Daisy discovers answers about her past that she didn't know before, secrets that lead to more secrets, and truths that threaten to tear them apart. While Jason's decision to give up the gang comes back to mess with his life, and in turn threatening Daisy and their baby. Continue the journey of Jason and Daisy's story. **

"Why aren't you scared?" I whine and he laughs. "Come on, you wouldn't dare hurt me with that. It's too risky, and I can get out of this easily, babe." I can tell he's smirking and it's sickening. "Oh yeah? Try." I say confidently and in one swift motion, he has me on the floor. He's now straddling me with both my hands above me and the knife in his hands, pressed lightly against my throat. This turns me on... "I...I stand corrected." I wheeze in laughter, ignoring the massive pain in my head. "Now can you be a nice guy and turn off the music and help me with this pain please?" "That's all I was waiting for, Doll." He smirks and gets off of me, setting the knife on the counter. I roll over, groaning as I make my way to the living room to lay on the couch. Liam Forte and Jasmine Galvin. Opposite, but similar in many ways. The difference? He's a player. Every school has one, and Liam is the one. Moving in to her house shortly after summer has officially started, Jasmine has to deal with the boy who will leave a permanent mark on her life. Kinda immature, I'm no grown ass woman. SLOWLY EDITING. DON'T SHOOT! Follow up: DONE EDITING. YOU MAY DROP YOUR WEAPONS! Follow up to the follow up: NOT REALLY DONE EDITING, BUT KEEP THE FIRE DOWN! I'M WRITING THE SECOND BOOK (the better one, in my opinion) SO MY TIME IS ATE UP.

[MATURE CONTENT] "He can't make your body feel the way I can," he breathed, proving his point with a simple flick of his finger as I almost came right then and there. I forced myself to say, "I love him." "No, you don't," he said, easily. "And even if you were with him, you wouldn't be able to go a day without my touch." "You're wrong." He rammed his finger up into me. I was forced to hold onto him to keep steady, my chest heaving against his as I desperately tried to control myself. Those dark eyes stared into my own with amusement, eyebrow cocking as if asking, 'you sure about that?' His lips brushed mine, and I had to resist the temptation to push mine into his. Then they were at my ear, warm and hot and a reminder to the excruciating pleasure he could make me feel with just his mouth. "Now let's show that lover boy of yours just what it sounds like to make you come undone."