❛ 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 ❜ ▪⬞▪ "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦" ▪⬞▪ To him, she's merely a pawn and possession he acquired through marriage to ascend the brutal hierarchy of the mafioso. And to her, he embodies the fear she holds for her dear life. First, snatched away like a toy second, chained by a coerced marriage and the end? She does not know. Her life bears no worth beyond being a puppet wife to this ruthless beast. ➺ An innocent girl who knows the world only through her books ~ ➺ A sadist man who is obsessed only with his power and dominion ~ ▪⬞▪ ⚠️ Dark Romance with Toxicity and Triggering Contents. [Standalone book]

"Girl why is your face all over the newspaper?" Karla asked picking up the recent paper I got this morning. "Huh? Lemme see," I asked in confusion. "CEO of Mathews Finance Corporations involved in one night stand with bigger woman," she read slowly. Shit - Sharlina Brooks was not insecure of her body although she was on the bigger side, she loved it. She gave anyone who deserved it a piece of her mind and couldnt stand rude, stuckup people. She definitely was not waiting for a prince charming thats for sure. All until she encounters the very description of what she didnt like. Sebastian Mathews. CEO of the bank she works at and the man with a body and face equivalent to a Greek God. From a one night stand, to a fake relationship, to maybe even love? Because everything is not always as it seems..

Santana Silver being a senior in high school thought she had everything planned out. Her dreams of being a hairstylist were becoming a reality and she couldn't fathom the thrill. She was hardworking, dedicated, and stayed true to herself. One of the loyalest of her peers and sometimes it got her into a lot of trouble.

"I am so sorry I'm late." My red woolly hair flopped onto my face and I huff, throwing my bag on the chair to put it up. I haven't noticed the prisoner yet as I pull down my black pencil skirt that stuck to my hips a little too tight due to the shrinkage in the washing machine. "This. . . is my therapist?" A deep mocking voice came and I cleared my throat, finally meeting the seemingly Black eyes of Prisoner 409. My breath catches in my throat as a slow smirk grazes his face. The handcuffs remained stuck to his hand as he slowly rubbed his bare chin. "Behave 4-0-9" The prison guard slapped the table before leaving and I was still frozen. "Why wouldn't I? Chocolate just happens to be my favorite flavor."

𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞 一 there's a little bit of devil in his angel eyes. a stealthy criminal meets a pretty rich boy. ﹏ 𝐭𝐨𝐩!𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦!𝐭𝐚𝐞 book 2: burned book 3: broken [completed]

It all started when.........

"I have another announcement for you." He said smiling. Looking at him so confused, he does something I did expect him to do. He got on one knee and then Christian handed him a wedding ring box. Gasping I didn't know what to do, I started crying tears of joy. "Nyakim I know we haven't been together for that long but ever since my eyes landed on you freshman year I knew I had to have you. You are my life you are my motivation to go play basketball everyday to my fullest extent like you always say you my Wifey, rod, and you are my slime for life. You are always there to pick me up off my feet when I fall. That's why I knew that you will always be my Wifey. Nyakim Jak Gatwech will you marry me." (Ongoing)