"If love could talk, hearts would never break." In which murder is mistaken for mercy, and love is mistaken for lies. #1 - madlove / psychopath #3 - insanity

Living the high life wasn't all fun and games. With were Empires that took decades to build could fall in seconds with one wrong move. Lyra Anderson was the future of her fathers dynasty when her four older brothers had chosen to go down different paths. Don't mistake her for being weak for having older brother's this girl knows how to win a battle all on her own and the whole world knows it. Life get's interesting though when two of the biggest rival schools in the country get joined together. This leads to two people who were once sworn to hate each other now have to survive under the same roof. In walks Riker Kennedy. Son of the one of the biggest Mafia leaders in the country. Not that the world knew, as there family had a front of being a normal High Society family. Lyra finds out his secrets and soon she is thrown into his life without either of them even knowing what is happening. What he doesn't know is that she has already been involved in this world. Finding out Lyra was the reason he had such a hard ruling over the City. Zane Knight, Lyra's ex boyfriend and son of the biggest rivals to Riker's Empire. He was the reason Lyra knew about Riker's world all to well. Life gets interesting when these three people are all thrown into the same school and the world didn't know what they were in for when plans start to come together. Are they truly the biggest rivals out there or will they have to join forces to bring down something or even someone even bigger. After all everyone has their own secrets and sometimes when those secrets come to light the world finds out.

SECOND BOOK OF THE HIGH SOCIETY SERIES!! NEED TO READ REBEL HIGH OR ELSE THIS WILL MAKE NO SENSE!! It's three days until the start of Senior year. It's been two days since Riker has came back to the City. Two hours until my twin brother is back. Yet there is still no sign of Zane. Nine months since three of the four most important men in my life left this City. Nine months since I started keeping an eye out for the guys that follow Riker and Zane's orders. Nine months since anything between the two sides has happened. War was coming soon though we could all sense it. Not with each other, there was something far bigger coming our way.

Lyra Anderson had spend the last three years focusing solely on getting what she wanted. Now she was starting to make that mark on the world that she always wanted. Her fathers company was within her grasp and she would do anything to make sure it was in her grasp. The past though still lingered and it was for sure going to raise its head once more. Nisha starts to make her move but this time she's not alone and even Lyra has doubt on who will come out of it on top. Old friends will once again come together but not everything will be the same. Three years does a lot to change people. BOOK 3 of the HIGH SOCIETY SERIES NEED TO HAVE READ THE OTHERS FOR THIS TO MAKE ANY SENSE!!

to him, she's a masterpiece. to her, he's a captivating mystery. All Rights Reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns] // FAST-PACED ROMAnCE // {Highest ranking: #51//shortstory & #11 teen-humour} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. To read this story in its original, safe, form, please go to: [http://my.w.tt/UiNb/uVKfPomvMz]

She was a girl ensnared by secrets and scars. He was a boy forged from power and frost. When an enigma collides with an Elite, they must either heal or descend into their own hell to survive. --- Seventeen-year-old Elaine Winters has one goal: to endure the torment of her bullies and ignore the new student who seems utterly out of place in their small town and public school. Alexander White is a boy she needs to stay away from-stunningly handsome, immensely rich, and dangerously cold. He is privileged beyond any normal measure. Catching his attention was a chance mistake. His relentless pursuit of her friendship, an anomaly. And when it turns into something deeper, it becomes the ultimate disaster in the making. But when buried secrets emerge from their caskets, Winter finds herself pulled into his world of city lights, power, mind games, and the elite atmosphere of boarding school. Soon, everything she thought she knew about the boy from her town is turned upside down. He becomes everything her heart dreads-and a danger her mind warns her of. She is his obsession, and he is her curse. Every belief is tested, but none of them is bound to win against the rule of Elites. A world where truth is what they make it. ◾ REVIEWS It is one of the best book I've ever read. Honestly it's worth publishing. -Missi_wei I've read this book a million times but I can never get over it. If you want to stop halfway through it...Then that is a big mistake. This book is the perfect blend of everything. Trust me, if you decide not to read this book then you are making a big mistake. -LushLyrics Wait...lemme process it all. This shit is way too deep. Like GOD AUTHOR YOU are amazing. Where do you even get these ideas? Oh God! -zara_yusuf

The sky thundered, The wind howled, The rain pelted down, Foretelling an impending doom. The little girl was not used to the feeling of fear. But at that moment, she knew, she was terrified. The boy looked at her as though she was a nasty bug he wanted squished. His eyes turned hateful when he looked at her father. She didn't like the dark glint in his eyes, she decided, not at all. He wore a royal-blue polo shirt and black jeans with hands behind his back - he had an air of supremacy which made him look like royalty despite his tender age. She knew who he was - everyone knew who he was but they never had been once introduced formally. "Aren't you an adorable little lady" Don Moretti bent forward and ruffled her hair. He then looked at his grandson, "Nipote" He called. Like a trained soldier, the boy stepped forward in a collected manner and stretched out his right hand. "Valente. Valente Enzo Moretti." His voice smooth and velvety; it was deeper than other boys of his age who had high-pitched tone and Sera decided she liked his voice. "Can I call you Enzo?" She asked politely with an air of innocence and her hand still on his while the elders watched them with an intrigued fashion. Their curiosity was apparent. Nobody called him Enzo. No one dared called him by his name. 'Young don' was his only reigning title. Did she say something wrong? "Your name" "Oh. I-Its Seraphina. Seraphina Rose Giordano." Valente seemed to mull and test the name on his tongue. "You can call me Enzo . . . . Only if I can call you Rosa, deal?" He looked straight into her eyes. Amongst the wild, Under the beguiling rain, Oblivious hearts, intertwined in a twist of fate.

"What do you mean I'm stuck with the seven deadly sins? I'm a saint!" "You've been about seven minutes in hell and have managed to insult eight people already, Jasmina." "Fuck off, wannabe Satan."

"You thought you could just banish Pluto and get away with it?" "I'm the devil, Hades, I can do whatever I want." (Saints #2) AVAILABLE ON RADISH

"VENI, VIDI, AMAVI." I came, I saw, I loved. In which a broken goddess returns to Olympus after decades, only to find all has changed.