Giovanni Vitale is a mafia boss known as Ghost, he's leaving from a business trip in France when he decides to stop at a brothel to get laid for the night before going home. Instead of a lady of the night, he found interest in the fiery bartender who has no interest in whatsoever he has to offer. Angelina Ricci has been running her whole life trying to escape her mother and father who is one of Ghost's biggest enemies. What will happen when Ghost takes her as his own, bringing her back to her past and also in his enemy's hands before knowing who she is?

One plane crash sets these 20 people out on the adventure of a lifetime. Who will live and who will die in this vast jungle? Read to find out! === The Amazon Rainforest is no place for the uninitiated or the untrained. Struggling to survive in the dense foliage is hard enough, but what about food, shelter, and water? Many dangers lie in wait for our characters while they battle the elements. Some may even find the most treacherous of obstacles to be their fellow passengers. Follow the tales of each one as they maneuver their way to freedom and rescue!

A young woman on the search for the truth, the truth from all the lies she'd been told her entire life. A life that has made her unforgiving and cold. When she stumbles across an MC who are anything like their name would suggest, she seems to grow comfortable around them even though she knows she shouldn't form attachments. Can she learn to let go of a grudge towards the one person she shouldn't or is her typical unforgiving heart not ready. . . © All Rights Reserved: M.C. Tiers 2021 *Not Authorized to TeenFic or ANY other site*

The Romani prince crashed into my life with his bad boy looks and reputation, invading my heart with his poetic and passionate soul... And then, he was gone... I close my eyes and sigh. "This feels so good. Here, just like this..." Luka caresses my back and plays with a strand of my hair. "We'll make it work, mierea. You'll see. Trust me, okay?" Holding my chin, Luka gently makes me look up at him. "You look so pretty in this green dress with your long dark hair... Raul is right. You look like a Roma woman, do you know that?" Luka rolls me on my back again, carefully studying my face. The tips of his fingers softly tracing my nose, my cheekbones, my chin. "Luka..." I roll my eyes. "Shhh..." His fingers run through my hair and gently touch my ears, my silver hoops. "The perfect Roma girl..." I shake my head, but then, his hand slides down my throat, my collarbone. His fingers brush the side of my breast, and he slowly glides his hand down my side, down my waist, and around my hip. "The perfect Romani princess..." Holding my breath, I close my eyes. All my attention focused on his soft touch. On a daring move, Luka's hand lazily slides around my back. He grabs my ass and stops. His fingers are digging into my firm curves. "My perfect woman."

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After Beverly left Chicago with Brooklyn, Lexi, Aaron and Woods brothers she became an assassin herself. It has its own perks - hotel life every week, burning her clothes to the ashes so no one could track her down. With lots of targets to get killed, she has only one task - to find Leonardo, a man who hurt and raped her. But it's not as easy as it looks like. Every time she gets closer to him, he disappears; like she was trying to catch a ghost. But one day someone finds her, giving her an answer she needed and something more to fight for. Everything they search for leads to the Lost Phoenix - but what does it mean and who is it? * * * This is the sequel of Diabolus. If you haven't, please read that book first. This is a continuation of the first story with the same characters. Thank you for reading and I appreciated if you told me what you think!

Short story submission for the Five Years Since Collaboration Contest Juliette has made a life for herself in a new city and established herself in her career. A morning walk brings her to her knees with grief. Can she find a path to recover from her past?

It was five years ago that Kyla's life changed at her family's beachouse. Things happened that's she's been running away from. When she sees him again will there still be undeniable feelings? or was it just a one-time thing? Creed had moved on from that night five years ago that he did something he shouldn't have. But when he sees her five years later at the beach house he can't deny he still has those feelings that changed everything. This story is for the Short Story Contest #FiveYearsSinceCollaborationContest Prompt: NewAdult Things happen for a reason, right? Good or bad these things change the direction of our life. What happens when you meet up again five years later? Do feelings disappear or do you decide to follow your heart and see what could be?