Aerora asked me with tears rolling down her cheeks"do you guys love me ?.I know I am a burden for you guys. I am sorry I don't what me to be burden for you guys" I stared at her . I was shocked. How could she think she is a burden for us. I tighted my arms around her and showed her head into my chest and said " No Aerora you are not burden for us. Don't even think like that . You are the only light in our life. You are our power ,strength and life . We all love you more than our life" I said her with all my heart. ______________...............💗💗💗💗💗 this is a story about a ordinary girl Aerora (18)who loved her family more than anything. Everything changed when she met with a tragedy that changed Aerora into completely other person .After that tragedy everything around her changed into surprise.. This is a story about her and her lovely ❤️ overprotective 7 brothers who loves her more than their life.. Everything changed in their life after their little pricess came..They began to feel the sense of happiness and love ...Join Aerora in her life with her amazing handsome brothers... guys support me this is my first experience of writing book...

What would you do if fate sent you a text message? Text back, of course. ~*~

"Don't touch me!" I screamed, crossing my hands in front of me as a shield. He chuckled darkly. Not bothering to listen to anything I just said and ignoring my actions, he brought his hands to my face. "And tell me, what are you gonna do?" he says as he roughly grabbed my chin. "I...I..." I paused, not knowing what to say. I can't do anything, can I? My silence caused another dark chuckle to leave his lips, However, Silence lingered in the air only for a second for it was soon broken by the shocking words that left his mouth. "Listen to me and listen clear..." he says, grabbing my attention again. "If want to touch you...I can. If I want to bend that ass of yours over and spank it...I can" he paused, tightening his grip on my chin. "and if I want to f**k the sh*t out of you...I can." My eyes went wide at his words. "And you know why?" he asked as he finally lets go of my chin. And with my body now pressed hard to the wall behind me, he tightly wrapped his fingers around my neck. The tension in the air suddenly became hot. Shivers ran down my spine as he abruptly leaned in, bringing his mouth to my earlobe. "Because I f**king own you" . . . Hazel was kidnapped and brought to an auction to be sold to whosoever buys her. Luckily she was bought by Stephan, a Mafia leader, instead of the man that had made her life miserable. She did felt a little better and thought that things couldn't get worst than being sold to a Mafia leader, but she was wrong! She now wants freedom and the only way she is going to get it is by marring A Mafia and baring his child. But with all that's going on, can she handle all of this? Can she handle being mistreated? Can she handle the pain she will be faced with? Is she even strong enough to survive in his world? ⚠️MATURE CONTENT ⚠️ And this book is SLOWER than my other books!!! You've been warned!

The People Choice Awards 2019 Winner for Best Diverse Books Never had Autumn thought that she would break up with her boyfriend, Tyler, until the day she met Frazier Ronan, the one person who turned her life upside down, created chaos, and made her defy all her principles. ***** For someone rude and cunning, it surprised me how he could be soft when it came to kissing. He placed soft kisses at the corners of my lips and held my face in his warm hands as his fingers tangled in the hair above my ears, tugging my ponytail and messing with my hair. His brown eyes filled my vision, hard and intense, a direct contradiction to his hot, sensual mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the seam of my lips, and my breath caught in my throat. I could feel a jolt clear in the soles of my feet, a warm tingling that curled my toes and settled in the pit of my stomach. The kiss was tender, almost sweet, and I fought to keep my eyes open and pressed my lips tight. I fought to remind myself that the lips brushing mine, as if he were my lover, belonged to an egomaniac asshole who told lies and swore to make my life miserable. When your bully becomes your knight in shining armor, what would you do?

Highest Ranking: #5 in TeenFiction When Bree Tomas returns from a one year fashion trip in New York she expects everything to be back to normal. Little does she know about the infamous bad boy that came to their school a couple weeks after she left. Ryder Anders is the school's bad boy. All of the girls want to be with him and all the guys wanna be him. He has a motorcycle not to mention he's very rich and very hot. What will happen when Ryder sets his sights on Bree? Will she fall for the bad boy charms or carry on hating everything about him especially his name.... Copyright ©2017 by kiyah12xox All rights reserved not edited

"They were like three half-naked supermodels with bedhair and matching movie star grins. What did I get myself into...?." Serena Jones an eighteen year old graduate, is moving out into a loft in New York. Only, she isn't moving in with any old friends or a girl going to the same universty... she's moving in with three handsome, young college boys who are wilder than she's used to. They pull pranks, laugh and even try to cheer her up with girly movies. As friendship with them unravels as do some feelings... And with a complicated past which made her run, Serena is stuck somewhere between her wants and her fears.

Jez has one of the most complicated lives you'd ever see. So this time she moves to a new city, to find a guy who used to hate, then to find that he is her mate. You'd say what? Mate? Yes, I said mates. They are werewolves. So what happens when she's the mate of a soon to be alpha? Trouble sticks to her.

❝Hey, I just found a really cool way to kill someone.❞ ❝Cool, let's hear it.❞ in which a girl accidentally dials a wrong number highest ranking: #66 in short story #18 in short story #5 in call

Zoey was about to check her book transaction on this certain online bookstore website when she dialed the wrong number and wrong person at the same time. { short story - epistolary - written in english }