For the past 15 years, Andrea Bianchi and Armani Bianchi have been abused and neglected by their druggy mother and her countless boyfriends. Due to their neglectful mother and absent father, the twins got involved with the underground to make money. When their mother overdoses on heroin and her current boyfriend is nowhere to be seen, Andrea and Armani find out that they have a father and 4 older brothers who didn't know about their existence until now. It turns out that their abusive mother had left her husband and sons when she found out she was pregnant again, leaving her family heart broken. So what happens when the twins get put into the custody of their father? Will their dad and brothers tell them their secrets? Will the twins tell their new family members about their underground lives? What will happen when the past comes back to haunt the youngest members of the Bianchi family? -Inspired by other stories on Wattpad. The characters are mine. I try to be original and creative with my plot On hold until further notice

"Sorry, Ned. I've got places to be and daddy issues to avoid!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (Y/N)'s got it all! A lifelong friend, a dead mom, a billionaire dad, and a few superpowers. After escaping her foster home, (Y/N) (L/N) is on the run. With the avengers after her and life's many challenges, will she make it? Only one way to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tw: mention of su*cide, violence, self harm, language This is my first time publishing any of my writing so please be kind, if I make a mistake, feel free to correct me and I'll do my best to fix it Thank you! **THESE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME I AM IN NO WAY AFFILIATED WITH MARVEL**

"The Stripper and the Mob Boss" ❦ A sickness of Anastasia's sister leads her towards a huge debt. When her friend comes to her with a solution that would make her go from rags to riches, Anastasia immediately accepts even if that meant stripping. Everything was running smoothly until she was met with the scary notorious mafia leader, Valentino Romano. Valentino was a man with no emotion, but when he was met with Anastasia, he knew that he wanted the blonde gorgeous stripper---at no matter what costs. ❦ "You're not allowed to touch me. It's against Mr. Romano's rules," she said, her back towards him. Her long legs were on full display with her high black heels only making them appear longer. "You must be new. What's your name?" He chuckled out, licking his lips. Valentino grabbed her hips, turning her towards him as his eyes settled on her breasts. Slowly, his eyes trailed up to meet her eyes. "Anastasia. Who are you?" she asked, fear clear in her eyes as she stared. He smirked. "Mr. Romano. Now, open your legs."

---mature content(18+)--- "Get on the desk", Asher said. It sounded more like a command. I complied. Walking towards the furnished desk I hoisted myself on the on it, my heart beating erratically. "Now spread your legs kitten. I want to taste you". ........... In which 19 year old of Armelle Vista ends up seducing her 35 year old boss Asher Devin Jones over a summer internship. Highest rating: #1 in Chick-lit (This is a stand-alone novel) Edited by: @kaxeen, @unlady and @nupur92

THE GARDEN OF BLOOD TRILOGY: Book One UNDER CONTRUCTION The headings that are in English are edited. ********* Nikolaos Vitcenzo King of his underworld that is the Mafia. Arden Dagwood a twenty-year-old who should have just minded her own business. ******** "Answer the Fucking question Adren. How many?!" I almost jumped out of my seat at his harsh tone. I forgot who I was, feeling like a five year who got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. The only difference I got caught using dicks. ****** This time no one is looking for Redemption. He is the Devil, She is his Darkness. ROMANCE ALWAYS HAS A CONSEQUENCE Mature18+ Rated R❌

Lincoln Wolf The first vampire to have ever walked the face of the earth. Made to be used as a tool of destruction, bringing about death, chaos, and misery to all who crossed his path. After centuries of following this desolate path, he broke free from the shackles which bounded him, but still doesn't feel truly free. He's experienced every emotion that resembled darkness, never approaching the ones of light. That is until he stumbled up a doe-eyed young man who made him feel the brightest emotion of them all.

(BOOK 1 OF MAFIA LOVE SERIES) [COMPLETED & EDITING] * "Arie," he whispered, his smile dropping as he closed the distance between us. "I'm sor..." My right hand met his left cheek brutally, stopping all that he had to say. "How dare you?" I hissed, landing another smack on the same spot. "How could you do this to me?" I raised my hand up again to place another one, but he caught my wrist before I could do so. "Plan your next move very carefully," he spoke in a low, belligerent tone tightening his grip on my wrist, daring me to slap him again. Pain jolted from the area, forcing tears to sting at the corner of my eyes. "Or what?" I scowled at him. "You don't want to find out." He took a step closer, staring into my eyes. "And don't tempt me!" * Today was the day it all started. Everything began to fall apart. It twisted me, threw me against the wall, and ripped my sanity and innocence to shreds. I never thought I'd go through it, but there I was in the middle of it all. Arie Noelle is a wise, strong-willed girl with a good heart, but a misfortunate incident leading up to others tears her apart. What happens when she finds herself on the radar of Leo Bonferroni, a ruthless mafia leader hiding behind the mask of a sexy tycoon, who is not only intrigued but also smitten by her? However, they begin to change each other, molding into something else. She does things she never dreamt of doing. He places the world at her feet, but will she accept it or kick it away in fear? The rising tension between the two kills her inside, but will she give into the sexy temptation walking around with an irresistible smirk that mushes her into a puddle? Will they ever find her destroyer or will she end up on the noose herself? Warning: Strong language, sexual content, rape, and graphic violence.

She was so tiny, just a fragile human. Leonidas couldn't stop looking at her. The dingy bar was nowhere a women like her should be, and her tiny body looked so out of place. She was the color of pastel pink, delicate yet vibrant. By the way the men reacted around her, she was here often. They teased and poked at fun her, hit on her, and made his wolf fester like an open wound at how they treated their mate. She was his. She was his mate. She was scared by the ominous stranger sitting in the corner booth, but she had to serve him no matter what. She needed the money, desperately. But with one look into his eyes, she knew he wasn't normal, wasn't human. He certainly wasn't of this world, and everyone knew it. He was red, the color of his enemy's blood, filthy and ravenous. +++ In which a god cursed to live among wolves is saved by a tiny human.