'y/n potter? bet she'll be just like her idiot brother' '𝐬𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧' started - june 2020 finished - january 2021 edited - soon

Park Jimin, the name that sends shivers down everyone's spine. He was the greatest of all the mafias, the mafia king. He was 100% sociopathic, greedy, self-centred and ambitious. He lacked empathy and had a psychological disorder. Everyone said that he was desensitized to violence. Physically he was slim, muscular with an almost perfectly symmetrical face. He was handsome from the depth of his eyes to the brutal expressions of his husky voice. His dark eyes made me weak at knees. I never thought that this monster would become the sunshine of my life.

I whimpered as I felt the cold metal touched my back. I know he's an ass but I never thought he would go as far as hurting me physically. I looked at him as he strayed towards me. "You're not going anywhere, babe."he said. He pulled my hair up and started licking my neck. Sucking it and biting. "P..please Tyler. S..stop this.", I said between my sobs. I can still feel the excruciating pain at my back but his kisses on my neck are somehow helping decrease the pain. I hate myself for thinking like this. "Say it.. say sorry for talking back at me.", he whispered menacingly. I looked at him ridiculously but immediately regretted it. "Ha. So you won't say sorry?" Without waiting for my response, he turned me to face the wall. He was holding my arms at my back. I winced when he tightened his grip. I yelped when he lift my skirt and slapped my back. "Fuck.", I groaned as I felt the sting on my lower back spread. A tear escaped my eyes, followed by a train of tears. "P-please.. Tyler..stop this.", I begged. "Ha? That's not what I wanted to hear." For the second time, he slapped my ass. It was so loud that it almost echoed in my empty room. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands slowly caressing my skin. I feel sore already. "Do you want to say something?" I bit my lower lip and tossed my pride out of the window. "I.. I'm sorry Tyler." I heard him snicker. "Sorry for what?" This is so frustrating. Yet I can't do anything but beg. "I.. I'm sorry for r-raising my voice and talking back at you." i said between my sobs. "What else?" I closed my eyes as I hear my heart beats faster. He yanked my hair. "What else?! "I'm sorry for.." I swallowed the big lump on my throat. "I'm sorry for.. n-not letting you touch m-me." "Good little step sis.", he patted my head. I heard him snicker before he pulled me for a hard kiss.

Ranvijay, a Cold man by nature, battling the world and himself, gets tied up with a selfless shy girl, Niharika. "I asked, what kind of husband do you wanna become?" She repeated with a hint of nervousness in her voice. "Honestly, I haven't given a thought about it. But as you asked, I wanna clear out something. I can be cold and closed off at times, rude also, and I surely face difficulties with expressing in words.", said Ranvijay. "Oh, that won't be a problem until you are true with your actions. And about the first part, I don't have any problem with you being cold as long as I can be that safe place where you can break apart each time you need to.", Niharika said sincerely with her eyes cast down. But there is someone else too in this story. Arjun. Arjun thrashed the glass of liquor, "I will not let you win Ranvijay, not this time. I will have it all, money, power, fame, everything will only and only belong to me!"

" You're intoxicating. You're like a drug to me. I'm obsessed with you. I'm obsessed with everything about yours. Your body, your soul, your senses, your feelings, your everything, belongs to me and ONLY me." "No one has the right to hurt you.....NOT EVEN ME." He was an outcast. No one dared to go near him. "Be nice to him and he'll be the worst." That's what everyone said. Whoever dared to interrupt his solidity, enraged his devil side. But this didn't stop Y/n from getting drawn towards him. She wanted to know him deeper, she wanted to break his walls but she ended up falling into his trap. She ended up becoming his possession. His obsession.

[Previously knows as Always 2.] (Sequel to Steal my heart.) He was her first. She was his last. He loved her enough to let her go. She loved him too much to let him go. Gracie Hyde and Alastair Kerr lived a torrid, passionate affair only to get seperated. Fate has brought them together after seven years, the only difference is; He is engaged. She has a boyfriend. They say true love lasts forever and the best love stories don't have an end. And yes, that broken hearts heal, with time, with patience and just a little bit of sweet love. ••• Note: Reading the first book 'Steal my heart.' is mandatory to understand this one. ••• Written in September 2015. All rights reserved® Copyright with the author

Grace is Sweet, simple and way too sarcastic. She doesn't like to be rude to people but, she stands for her friemds and family no matter what. Cameron is Badass, law breaker who doesn’t believe in love and has no intrest in girls whatsoever. ‘Love is perfect waste of time’ he likes to say. You put the cocky badass and the queen of sarcasm together, with some twists and turns..and what have we got? An unforgettable rollercoaster ride full of fun, arguments, fights, laugh riots and much more! This isn’t just any cliché, this is father and mother of all clichés!

Hailey goes to a bar after being dumped by her boyfriend and bumps into a really handsome stranger. Drunk Hailey unconsciously asks the man to sleep with her! Cover by my bae @alestial *Contains smuts* If you don't like my works then please don't leave any negative comments, just don't read them. Adapted from manhua "Professor President, Come on!" of Wuli culture. The original story is not mine! I'm just rewriting the original story and changing some parts. Please vote and follow! Always remember you are beautiful just the way you are 💜

This was my first book ever on Wattpad. It's not as good as my current works, but check it out. ~ Cole is the bad boy. Kristine is the good girl. What happens when Kristine moves to California? He isn't the nicest, so who knew his cold heart could warm up to Kristine's?

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }