17 year old Davina Rose Trevino moves to Atlanta, Georgia with her brother after she got herself into some trouble. She's the best Underground Female Fighter in the US in her weight division. Although she's famous in the Underground nobody knows her real identity. She has mouth that gets her in trouble a lot and a feisty attitude. Despite all of this she just wants to lay low for a while at her new school and not draw attention to herself. 18 year old Angelo Vincenzo Moretti is the future Italian Mafia Leader. He's constantly traveling back and forth from the United States and Italy to help his dad with the business. He's ruthless and cold. He's the best of the best and great at everything. He's never been in love and he has no intentions to do so. What happens when these two meet and hate each other and lust for each other at the same time? Will Davina let herself fall in love again? Will Angelo give love a shot even though he's never been in love? What happens when Angelo become possessive over her? What happens when their secrets reveal themselves? What happens when enemies start coming out of the shadows? Read to find out :) 18+ ------------------------------ Highest Achievement #1 - Badboy- November 4, 2019 Achievements #60 - Newgirl - October 4, 2019 #51 - Newgirl - October 5, 2019 #33 - Newgirl - October 6, 2019 #36 - Newbie - October 15, 2019 #32 - Newbie - October 19, 2019 #5 - Badass - November 10, 2019 #3 - Highschool - November 12, 2019 Book Cover Created by - @rhemawritess ♥️

[Edited] "You had to be extremely low on cash to wank into a cup for it," Dani sneered, feeling like a vindictive bully in a playground. But Carlo deserved it. She felt the first sharp stab of fear that went through her heart when Carlo looked at her with thunder in his eyes. "What are you going to do now? Kill me?" she continued. Fingering the 9mm in her back pocket, she remembered that she'd never even shot the damn thing, despite her brothers' pleas to teach her. Carlo's shadow blanketed her. "Kill you?" His brow furrowed. "Do you really think that lowly of me, cara? I'm wounded." "Then what the hell do you want?" His face flashed with a look she barely recognised - pure arousal. Even when he reached out and pulled her to him, she could feel it. "I realised that the mother of my child is more of a spitfire than I thought." His lips brushed her earlobe. "Call me a pyromaniac." *cover by @bullethood*

[This is a spin-off of The DILF but can be read as a stand-alone] [The story you are about to read is intended for readers age 18+ due to its sexual content and language. It may not be appropriate for all audiences. Please read at your own discretion.] There was nothing Ophelia wanted better than to gouge Nikolai's long-lashed, consuming blue eyes out with a butter knife and mail them to the rest of the Alvonich family. Too bad they were in a very public, very esteemed place - Mikhail's wedding. "You don't think I'll press the button?" Nikolai's breath was warm and teasing in her ear. Ophelia had no idea what possessed her to take up his challenge of a vibrating thong, except that it was too late to back out now. She turned to glance at the infuriating man beside her. "Honestly, I don't care. It won't affect me." "Sweet Ophelia," he whispered, surprising her by flicking his tongue into her ear. Jumping, she glared at him, ignoring the important guests at her table, her father included. Before she could curse at Nikolai, he pressed the button, the swearwords turning to soft moans under her breath. Gripping the edge of the table, Ophelia felt the attack on her cl!t like a burn to her skin. Her father shot her a concerned look from across the table and Nikolai's voice was again in her ear. "Before the end of the night, Ophelia, we will f**k," he promised, releasing his finger from the remote control. "Only this time, it will be my name you scream."

When Neva Álvarez moves to Queens, she's merely biding her time between bartending and dodging her brother's phone calls before her final year at NYU, and with the summer dwindling to an end, it's difficult not to find herself drawn to her new next-door neighbors and their wild lifestyle. Before she can stop it, Neva is plunging headfirst into a tumultuous affair with drugs, left desperately trying to navigate too many bad decisions that threaten to bring an intimate cocaine kingdom down into ice-cold chaos. || CW: Honestly, I wrote this story to process a lot of feelings and experiences. It explores addiction, immigration, and recovery through a very gritty lens. It explores distance, deportation, and family separation. It explores the concept of home. It explores a woman's right to her own bodily autonomy in a society that shames us for owning or loving our bodies. It may contain triggering elements (slut-shaming, abuse, drug use, violence, and rape). [July 2019 CampNaNo Winner]

An extremely dark sinful tale... -*- It was lust at first sight. Fuck buddies at the second.. But something stronger at the third. Emily Katherine Gaines couldn't be bothered by petty things such as an arranged marriage, a strict father and being a workaholic, but a certain man with a body that looked like it had been painted by the great Leonardo Da Vinci himself, seemed to do more than bother her. ¤¤¤¤¤ Second place winner of the @Everlastawards2019. Romance category. Finalist on the @SpringBookAwards2019. Romance category. Honorable mention at the @WinterRoseAwards. Erotica category. .... Book contains use of strong language, sex scenes, swear words, kinkiness. Viewer discretion advised. Started : 30/11/18 Ended : 07/06/19