Cassandra Ellis: A young African American woman working in the fast paced life surrounding Chicago. Just graduating from university, she receives her dream job but sooner or later she gets fired from that same exact job. Thinking the world is going to end, Cassandra suddenly finds a newspaper offering a job that suits her needs. But later, when she sets her eyes upon the infamous Alexander Caldwell..all hell breaks loose in her life. Alexander Caldwell II: A privileged white playboy living as if the city of Chicago surrounds himself. With the help of being the bad boy of the business world, he's also the heir to wildly successful Caldwell Industries. With lots of responsibility in his near future, as a stress reliever he has a different girl leaving his house every other day. But when Alexander sets his eyes upon Cassandra, his whole demeanor on life takes an.... upright but positive turn. -Who do you think fell in love FIRST? Trust me, it's not who you think. Copyright © 2014 Bridget Ackon.

Calista Blackthorn, fierce and tough 14 year old fighting her own darkness. After a long 9 years, she is sent back to her 5 older brothers. Both sides held their own secrets, will she be able to escape from her past. Will this be a beginning to a perfect family or will her darkness lead to a destruction.

Amina, fed up with her cheating boyfriend decides to move out and be independent for once in her lavish life, but there's one problem. She lives in a rundown apartment complex with thin walls and a criminal next door neighbor. If you're not into themes of stockholm syndrome, and overall extremely red flag men, DNR

"I thought we agreed on a mutual day of rest?" His large body was within inches of hers, their chests brushing with each breath. "Who ordered the hit?" He growled out and Omisha rolled her eyes. It was an unspoken rule to carry that kind of information to your grave- a rule she was certain Thorn knew. "And here I was thinking you were sort of smart." She remarked as she pressed the auto start button on her key fob. Thorn's hand roughly grabbed her arm and pushed her against her car, her fresh sutures protesting. "Look, if we're not fucking you have to stop man handling me." She groaned as his grip tightened effectively pushing her wound tighter against the car. "Would you be serious for two seconds?" He growled as he angrily searched her eyes for an ounce of information. ------ When an assassin's next hit is a widely feared hitman you'd expect plenty of bloodshed not a toxic romance. *Warning very graphic scenes of violence, death and sex* Full description inside!

[COMPLETED] "I-I've never kissed anyone before." Matthew whispers and my eyes widen in shock. This gorgeous giant has never kissed anyone before. Then that must mean...... "Are you a virgin?" I whisper, playing with his tie as he looks up at me from his seated position with wide eyes. He gulps and I can tell he's embarrassed as his neck begins to tint red. "I am." ••• Amara Wesley, a student in her final year at university, studying English Literature becomes infatuated by her new professor, Matthew James. Matthew James is an antisocial man, with a huge scar on his cheek that would scare people off with just one look, it is difficult for him to express that deep down he is a friendly giant who wouldn't hurt a fly. He is also pulled in by Amara's playful personality and beautiful looks but they both know what they're about to do could turn into chaos. Forbidden Chaos. #1 in student / April 2021 / September 2021 #1 in loving / April 2021 / September 2021 #1 in fictional characters/ September 2021

#1 in Africa #1 in Latin #1 in Possessive "I'm very sure I'm allowed to fuck who so ever I want to fuck" I yelled at him, unaware of how close we were "No Cara, you only get to fuck me, I own you and this sweet pussy of yours" he said, sliding his fingers into my pussy. All this started because of that stupid threesome I agreed to. Sewa has been alone for most of her life, not because she couldn't have friends, no, she just enjoyed her own company and she loved peace and quiet. It lasted for a while until she came across the greatest disturbance Antonio Rivera, an Italian womanizer who took to liking her and her body. She can't seem to get him out of her mind after their first meeting and likewise. The man started to grow a strong sexual desire towards her until it became something more, something he dreaded. Okay this shit is getting too long. I hope you enjoy it really.

Storm Smith is a 21 years old college student, most girl hate her cause of her body and guys just want to have sex with her. She has her 3 best friends that's been riding with her since elementary school, you would think she had a perfect life.... but no. Storm's mom is a alcoholic that has been struggling to keep a job. Storm has to take care of her mom and herself along with trying to keep a roof over there head. She works at a supermarket after school but it's not enough to pay the bills or keep food on the table, so she became a stripper. After working hours at the supermarket, she goes and works at the strip club. Nobody know that she's a stripper and she wants to keep it that way. The ruthless hitman/CEO Shawn Ace Serrano isn't someone to mess with. He's cold-hearted and closed off but when notice storm and can't keep his eyes off her. He wants storm and isn't going to let anyone or anything get in his way of taking whats his. ⚠️⚠️ FOR NEW READERS⚠️⚠️ Book had been changed and edited so some comments won't make sense #1 in hardtimes: 11/13/2020

"That's your boss? He's hot." "He's bipolar." "Introduce me, please!" Jasmin begs, weighing my shoulder down. "Isn't he the reason why you're going abroad?" "Eh." I shrug, watching as he hands someone his bags, laughing at something they say. This man is doing something to me. And it's strange. "Roni. I know you didn't get dressed that cute for no reason." She points to my outfit, raising an eyebrow at me. "I'm just comfortable. And he's coming over right now." Mr. Hayes strides towards us and I fix my posture, smiling at him. "Hello to your friend." Adrian waves as my friend begins to swoon. "Are you ready? You better not embarrass me, Roni-Ann." He holds his arm out for me and I take it, humming in response. "Yes, sir." ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈« "You don't listen, Roni-Ann!" "Me? I do what you tell me. When have I ever went against you?" "Yesterday. I told you to stay inside. Or at least call me when you got home. You did neither!" Adrian yells at me and I flinch, not expecting it. "I don't have to take orders from you outside of this workplace. I'm my own individual." "You don't, huh?" He traps me between his body and the wall and I look up at him, his eyes darkening. "Joder, Roni-Ann." "Please calm down." "How does it feel to be a murderer..." He mutters, leaning down to kiss my ear and I tense up. "Because you're killing my heart." He doesn't think of me as- "I'm your intern, sir. This shouldn't be happening." I stutter, my legs too weak for me to move. "You're not thinking straight." "All interns get an upgrade, eventually. Yours just might make you mine."

It was all professional at first. I mean isn't that how it always starts off? Annika Jackson is a 31 year old African American women with a fifteen year old daughter who she loves dearly. So much that she would get a job serving the people she despises the most. She's a strong women but love is a weakness to all who deny it. Christian Hamilton is a wealthy man. He bathes in cash. 33 years old, yet still lacks stability when it comes to connecting with people on an intimate level. Although completely opposite, when you meet the one you've always hated, that hatred can be easily converted into the scary thing called "love".

While out clubbing Nala met this tall sexy stranger named Lorenzo Ferrari. Little did she know she didn't know what she was getting herself into when she got involved with him... "What are you going to do to me." I said feeling his hardness rub against my ass through my tight dress. "Oh, scoprirai presto la mia regina." He whispered his voice low and raspy. Oh god I think I might just come listening to it. (Oh, you will soon find out my queen.) "Qualunque cosa tu dica papi." I moaned feeling his lips kissing my neck and pressing against my sweet spot. (Whatever you say daddy.)