Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

Love. As 'beautiful' as love can be it hurts and bleeds. If you're unlucky you may even love the very person you know you can't have. The best friend, The distant boyfriend, The sisters friend, The brothers friend, The ex best friend, Love isn't always given back the way you gave it. Leaving you with half a heart as the person you gave your half too never gave you their half back. But what if someone else has another half to make yours whole again?

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

Twenty-two year old Nyla Johnson thought she was in love with the perfect guy. Until things started getting bad. Pushes turned into slaps and slaps turn into punches. Soon bruises stain her body and she almost in the hospital monthly. Everything was great at first but you know the saying nothing good ever lasts. Now she just wishes someone save her. Even though she scared she loves him but wants him to change. Will she get saved or will she make it out? Or will she stay and get hurt?

"I been on this earth for a decade and some years, so what that tell you ? I'm a grown ass man."

This is the second book to "pregnant by a trapper", so go back and read the first book... or stay and be confused. 𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙣 𝘼𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙝𝙨 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮.....

SEQUEL TO "THE LIES I BELIEVED"

This is Tanya an 17 year old who has all the right curves in all the right places. Tanya's Moms is a junkie who owes a huge debt to a kingpins who could give no fucks if she died or not he just wants his money but when 17 year old Tanya offers her virginity for her mothers life he takes it. Forgetting about the situation he a few weeks later gets a call from one of his homeboys who he has in high school who knows about what "went down" with Tanya and Tone tells tone he notices Tanya getting a pudge so he takes it upon himself to find out if a 17 year old is having his first born sure enough she is and here is their journey. || 2-2-18 #418 in teen fiction || 2-19-18 #109 in teen fiction // 3-17-18 #81 in teen fition

[Cannot be read as a stand alone - Sequel Protecting The President's Son] One year later, Luna Prescott has done her best to move on from the tragic events that occurred previously along with dealing with unsettling news and an unexpected visit as well as the disappearance of her brother. Although many things happen in her life, on thing remains constant. Ace Crawford. After everything, he's still there. In fact, after his father's term as President is over, he's the perfect person to become some like Luna. An agent. After all, who would suspect the previous President's son? His new job will help Luna on the hunt for the people who escaped her grasp from their last meeting. Lucas Miller and Penelope Turns. Both gone into hiding after last year's events only to form an alliance with someone Luna least expected. With the return of Luna and Ace also comes danger, drama and mystery. What to do? Where to go? And who to trust? *** "Who the hell are you?" I spat. He grinned at my tantalisingly, "Oh yes, where are my manners, my name is Lincoln Ryder." Ryder? "Or more commonly known as Lucas' biological father and Commander Ryder's secret husband." Oh shit. *** Started: 30/12/19 Ended: N/N *** cover credits: @mara_cleia