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

He was damned. He was ruthless. He was a sinner. He was a monster. He was the devil. He was heartless. Until it started beating. Beating for her. Did the Devil finally fall for an Angel ? I will be updating this story in a binge in fall. It has 23 total parts and all will be updated at the same time in fall itself.

Love is beautiful, like a perfect rose whose leaves were bright red, firm, and felt like velvet. Everyone knows this, the beauty of love being written in every fairytale. But what people don't like to admit is that: love is also painful... at least it was for them. It was an emotional rollercoaster, tears of happiness and sadness being shed, lustful and hateful screams being shared. It had its highs and it's lows. And it all started on a vacation Poland took to find himself after a tragic breakup. It was a vacation that changed his life for better and for worse; starting a fire that lit up the darkness but also burnt down the woods... if only the fire would burn down the walls of the closet he was forced inside, maybe then all his problems would be solved. Was love really worth his freedom? Worth his sanity? Worth the pain? Worth being kept a secret? ... All he wanted was to be loved out the dark. "Love me please," his soul cried. *Sorry if there are mistakes in my writing, spelling and grammar :) *Very mature content ~UNFINISHED//updated every few days~

❝Sure, whatever helps you sleep at night.❞ ❝That would be you.❞ ❝You're a smooth motherfucker, aren't you?❞ In which Nico desperately needs advice and finds a payphone, but he has nobody to call. And then the payphone rings. And Nico answers. And over a series of phone calls with a witty, feisty female, Nico falls in love. But sometimes, God likes to fuck it up a bit. Just for shits and giggles. ---------- Copyright © 2018 by Sierra Soriano. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.