Remington Astor X Ariella Nash BLURB She shouldn't matter to me. Too young. Too reckless. Too dangerous for my already cursed existence. But Ariella Nash has been in my veins since the day she whispered I love you, Remi. I pushed her away then. I should've kept pushing. Because now... she's not a child anymore. She's a storm wrapped in innocence, a temptation hidden behind bright eyes and a smile that's nothing but a lie. And worse - she remembers everything. Every word. Every touch. Every glance I swore meant nothing. Everyone says she's off-limits. Her family will kill me if I get too close. She'll ruin me if I let her in. But the problem is... Ariella isn't the kind of girl you can run from, all of her personalities are dangerous. She's the kind that finds you in the dark, sinks her claws in deep, and doesn't let go. But the real question I never got the answer for in my entire life is..... do I really not want her? Tropes Female Stalker X uninterested guy She fell first he fell harder and hardest Sunshine guy who likes everyone but her Obsessed fmc X Possessive mmc Amnesia Dark Secrets

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Vaughn Morozov, the future Pakhan of the New York Bratva, grade-A arsehole and my personal monster. All I wanted to do was go to Imperium Institution with my friends to have some long-awaited peace, I never expected to have his attention. He only wants one thing from me, but it was the most valuable thing of all... my soul. - Alicia King-Steel, only daughter to Englands most influential business families, and the only girl who's ever managed to keep me interested. In theory, I shouldn't want her, she's my cousin's first real friend, but the selfish devil in me wants to keep her all to myself. She's had my attention long before our first official meeting and when fate drops her into my hands, I won't take her for granted. - Her claim to hate him only makes him more interested into winning her over. Even if he knows they won't last for long. Only he doesn't expect to fall harder than she does. - (THIS IS A FANFIC, MOST OF THE CHARACTERS HAVE BEEN WRITTEN BY RINA KENT.) you can read this book on its own but I do recommend the rinaverse! this story is currently being rewritten

CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!

Thunder bay was a peaceful city, the weather was good, the people that lived there were nice and everyone got along with each other. Well... except for me. It wasn't bad, but I would rather have died than stay one more day in this city, at least I used to think like that, but everything changed after that night. "I was not fast enough, the boys reached me, and I was trapped. One of them was holding me down on the ground and the other was standing near recording everything" "I heard a car stopping near and someone screaming at them to stop, I didn't know who it was, but it was powerful enough to provoke fear in them.Next thing I knew Ivarsen Torrance was by my side" "He picked me up in his arms and took me to the car and at some point I fell asleep but the last words I heard Ivarsen say to me, were that he would protect me till the end of times" This is a Dark Romance fanfic and is 18+! Contains scenes that can generate triggers, cursing, sex scenes, violence and alcohol consumption

for quiet girls who hopelessly wish for a thrill to spice up their lives SUMMARY After receiving a restraining order from her best friend that she encouraged to over dose and leaving for six months, Finn Grayson comes back to change her wrongs. And she fails miserably in doing so. Misery keeps making its appearance at Killbery Boarding School as it happened at Finn's Psychiatric Center that she spent six months in. Pills that she keeps running from make their way through her body one way or another. From another mistake of hers. Gunnar Torrance seethed revenge from the day she left. The Finn he knew was uncooperative and certain. Now she came back as a ghost. Quiet, calm and almost pleasant to be around. Finn was an advanced student from the time she left to present. Now participating in higher classes, the 4th years French class. Gunnar's class that he so happens to fail disgustingly in. As his last year, he has to learn French in order to pass and as in seeing Finn so detached from people, the French teacher thinks she'd be perfect as his tutor. Unfortunate Finn doesn't think the same. So she tries to avoid Gunnar by spending her time in the infirmary of the school by being a volunteer and feeding her interest in becoming a rheumatologist. Pity he keeps getting injured from his boxing matches, getting Finn to treat him. Both keep coming in each others paths and going down on old roads.

IVARSEN'S POV: She stops me."I want to ride you." I try to unzip my pants, but disappointment is written all over Indie's face. "What?" "Nothing." She bites her lip as she plays with her hair, flipping it. "What?" I gritted my teeth, my patience running thin with her. "When I said I wanted to ride...I meant your face."

Octavia finds out about Devils Night and her fathers antics when he was her age, so she brings together a group of her and her fathers friends daughters to return back the trend of Devils Night. But will they make it through the night without drama.

Avery Fane. The sister everybody forgot about. The sister no one even knew existed. What will the four horsemen do when she comes into Rika's life and ruin their plans? Will they make her theirs? Avery acts well. She has her whole life. What if this is all it is? An act. These characters have not been created by me, nor the story. Penelope Douglas wrote the devil's night series. This will be a fanfiction about Damon Torrance and Will Grayson. I highly recommend reading corrupt before this. And hideaway if you read Hardship (Falling #2).

✥ The Mob Boss & His Therapist ✥ [part one/ unedited] BEING EDITED FOR FURTHER PUBLISHING Rafael Rossi, a glass like fragile Italian mob boss, who has sworn to never let anyone on his demons that have only resulted him post traumatic stress disorder. He had one promise, to make those bleed who have made him bleed and his biggest motive being to never let anyone on the pain he has been carrying in his heart that has been bleeding for stitches till this day. He had grown out of love with the concept of love which had him only suffer. Little did the heartless mob boss know he would find someone who knew him more than he knew himself. Ravenna Romano, a kind & loving therapist, who had made a mission to help others escape their pain and make them fall in love with the idea of love once again. Losing her baby brother, Beau, at a young age had given her the curse of a bleeding heart which after a long toll, she learned pain can be only subsided by love. She knew darkness can only be taken away by the light of hope. Hope of a new fresh start. But she did not know that she would be helping the heartless Italian realise that his heart was waiting to be healed. Little did she know that she was going to be the therapist of Rafael Rossi. But would she be able to be his remedy when she choose the sweetest words to heal his brittle heart when he choose the most poisonous actions to break it. ﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎﹎ "Mr.Rossi I really need you to open up to me for our sessions to work." She said in her sweet innocent voice as he felt himself rage at her pointless efforts on healing something that doesn't exist. "How about you start by opening up to me?" He asked while his eyes traveled down her ripe body. "Mr.Rossi, I don't understand." The caring heart of the therapist spoke as she felt his greedy gaze upon her untouched shrine . "Open up your legs Ms.Romano."