"Someone didn't get a kiss from his mommy today, huh?" I mock Jace with a smirk, my fists ready to punch. "You really have a death wish, don't you?" He asks me amused. "Yea, help me out a little?" I challenge him, he already thinks that i'm joking until he notices my dead serious face. His eyes twist into surprise, confusion and something i can't decipher. Let the fight begin. ___ My name is Bellatrix Williams. I'll make my life description as short as possible. I'm probably a mixture from psychopath and a sociopath, i haven't been to the rapist recently, sorry to the Therapist recently so i don't exactly know. I'm also a part from a streetfighting community but in school i'm a nerd so my past wouldn't find me or i'm a dead woman, literally. I have a lot of secrets, too many. My secrets are safe until i mess up, the alternative is my death, again. It's a game for my life. Will i survive? *contains inappropriate language

Genevieve Woods has known Parker Tomlinson for as long as she can remember. But when he leaves for a summer and something tragic happens to her that changes how she looks, will he recognize her and still want to stay with her? What happens when she sees him as more than a friend? (©) This story is under protection of copyright.

What happens when a very fear gang leader name Antonio Enzo Martin looks for the killer of his father but instead he finds a little girl running from her family. What will he do? nothing let her die or help her up?

➤ STARTED: MARCH 14, 2020 ➤ ENDED: DECEMBER 12, 2020 ➤ Revisionary Period March, 2026 𝘏𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎: 𝘍𝘈𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙-𝘋𝘈𝘜𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘌𝘙 #1 🥇 . . . At five years old, Ellie Locks is nothing like other children. She knows words no child should know. Feels pain no child should carry. Raised in the shadow of an abusive, alcoholic father, Ellie learns early that home is not a place of safety-it is something to escape. So she runs. Across the city, Antonio Smith has built an empire on ambition alone. A ruthless, emotionally distant CEO with a multi‑billion‑dollar business stretching across continents, Antonio has never had room for weakness-especially not his own. His life is calculated, controlled, and cold. Until a chance encounter stops him in his tracks. A small, broken girl with eyes far too old for her age captures the attention of a man who has never cared for anyone but himself. What begins as curiosity quickly becomes something neither of them is prepared for. As Ellie navigates trauma, fear, and emotions she doesn't yet understand, Antonio is forced to confront a role he never wanted-and may not be capable of fulfilling. Can a man who buried his heart beneath power and money learn to be there for a child who needs more than protection?
And can Ellie learn to trust when the world has only taught her to survive? Witness a journey of pain, healing, and unexpected connection-where two broken lives collide and change forever COVER DESIGN BY ME PSA: WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 13/14

Sephie McKay never expected to fall in love, let alone with the likes of underground fighter, Dominic 'Demon' Hayes. That all changes when her mother gets on the bad side of a local motorcycle club. Forced under his protection, she grapples with her insecurities and the growing romance between them.

From the time you are born to the time you die if you are a girl, you are owned by your father. Only you can't call him that you must call him Master, Sir, or what I call my father, Mr. Caeph. Once you are five, you must learn how to clean, cook, and obey. At ten you are put to work. At age thirteen you are taught a talent like to sing, dance, draw something that makes you different. At sixteen you are put on stage to show your talent to a group of bidders and your Master sells you to the highest one. The bidder will have a son that helped him pick you and you will be forced to spend time with him. Then once you are twenty, the son owns you and nine times out of ten he will marry you. Hi, guys, I hope you like my book, I am hoping when I finish it that I can get it published and make a hard copy of it, like an actual book. Ranked #226 in Adventure keep reading, commenting, and enter a world of adventure and fantasy.

I glare at him, "I gave you information, so you let me go. That was the deal." He raises an eyebrow, "Are you forgetting who you're talking to? Watch your tone." "I will not watch my fucking tone, I want to leave, you told me I could leave." It's like I really did forget who I was talking to and the situation I was in, I currently didn't care, I just wanted out. His eyes darkened as he strolled up to me, grabbing my chin to meet his face. "Watch yourself Camille, you're in my territory right now, one wrong move and I could snap your neck like a twig. Got it?" I nod cautiously. "Good, now out." - Camille Ali wasn't looking for trouble. She wasn't looking for anything, she was just living her everyday life. That was until she stumbled upon him, that's when her life was turned around. Getting yourself involved with a gang leader isn't something that's supposed to just happen. But it does, uncovering danger, secrets from her past, and love? est. 2017 fin. 2020 highest ranking: #1 in dealer 2/19/21

I squeezed my eyes shut waiting for pain but nothing happen. He froze smelling me. He pulled away with his eyes wide. He looked my over in shock and I looked at him confused. What was going on? "It's you" he stated. "You're the one"

"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

"Run, Rosalie, run," his deep voice sung, almost like a sick nursery rhyme. His words swirled around me, each syllable like a needle stabbing into my skin. I knew he was trying to torment me, but all I wanted to do was get away from him. I kept running, the muscles in my legs burning furiously, but I dared stop in case I was caught. "Everything you're running from is still in your head." I scrunched my face up, trying my hardest to ignore his words as I sped away from him. But I knew he was right. Even if I out ran him, his presence was still in my mind, slowly turning me insane. I heard his bellowing laugh behind me as cold hands gripped my waist from behind, sharp fingernails piercing into my skin. "Running from your problems is a race you'll never win," he whispered, his hot breath burning my ear. "I'll always beat you." And he was right.