Fawn Thorne is a newly eighteen years girl from a wealthy family, her life is nothing but a fairytale dream come true. She has her Prince Charming, friends that she can count on and little siblings she adores. She has everything a princess could want. That is until her father's old gambling habits take over and the family fortune lost, in his greed he makes a deal with the devil. Sebastian King is a ruthless businessman that rules the world, being the wealthiest man on the planet he's the most sought out bachelor. Not only know for his good looks, but also his family name. He can have everything he wants with the snap of his fingers, and he's horrible and manipulative, known for his cruel ways. He offers a deal with a desperate man. His oldest daughter in exchange for money.

Arian Moore is living a life of hell. Married to an abusive top dog Lawyer, she has never felt more alone in her life. But when she meets Aiden Emerson, she feels a new sort of hope for a better life. But Aiden has some secrets of his own. He has blood on his hands and a dark and dangerous ethic. "I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea about me," Aiden's brows furrowed as he watched me with concern. I gave him a little shrug and grinned. "I don't think bad of you. Honest. You can sleep with whoever you want." His teeth sunk into his bottom lip as he stared down at me. The green in his gaze became darker and he subtly shook his head. "Not whoever I want." Mature/graphic content. Assault Rape Domestic violence. Read at your own risk! Cover and graphics created by @Ashley_mariex ❤️ Copyright ©️

HR: #1 in Romance (3rd December, 2018) , #2 in Humor (1st January, 2019), #2 in Comedy (28th December, 2018). -- "I know how to play rough, Tinker Bell. I can also score from any position". I'd see him on the field, and knew that both those statements were very true. -- What do you get when you put together the stubborn assistant captain of the English national football team and an even more stubborn student nurse? Absolutely perfect chaos. -- "One does not simply mess with Theo 'the threat' Black". -- ✘ Contains sexual content and content unsuitable for people under the age of 18. All naughty chapters are marked with (R). ✘ This story is an unedited first draft, there are several mistakes and MCs can get on your nerves.

Darling has been best friends with the Nightingale twins since she was 9 and they were 6. The only Parent figure she's ever had was Mr. Nightingale. He was always there for her like she was his third daughter. Darling got a scholarship to her dream University in New York so she left for 4 years when she comes back to California to see the best friends she haven't seen in years and of course man she considers her dad. ⚠️⚠️MATURE CONTENT ⚠️⚠️ She likes it fast!!!!! Fuck everything. I walk in and lock the door behind me as she freezes. " please don't stop doll i need to see this"

I cower away from him, folding in on myself when he looms over me, water cascading down his neck and over his chest. I cover my hands over my most intimate areas but he just glares down at me. He snatches my hands away so he can fully see me. "You've made the mistake of letting me touch you on the roof that night. Now you're well and truly f**ked, baby." I know then that I truly am. *** I was just suppose to go to college. I was just suppose to make a few friends and get out of my shell. I was just suppose to got to class and get good grades. I was never suppose to meet him because since him, my whole world has f**cking flipped on its axis. *** This is a semi dark college new adult romance that contains numerous triggers (see further in authors note) viewers discretion is advised (18+) Best rankings; #1 in Dark Romance 🏅 22/4/21 #1 in Scholar 🏅 21/10/21 - Present

Sierra Blake has recently moved from England all the way to New York, to pursue her dream of becoming an interior designer. She's a normal girl living a normal life until she meets Leonardo Carrozza, the Italian mafia leader, and her entire world turns upside down. He's dangerous and she knows it, yet no matter how hard she tries, she can't stay away. He forces her into his world and she can no longer escape, he won't let her.

BEWARE: the writing in this is from when I was younger, and is extremely cringey and cliche. I advise you not to read this because the writing in this is no longer a representation of my writing, and I think reflects very poorly on me. Instead, I'd love it if you tried out my newer book, which is in my opinion, much better than this. Just a suggestion, but either way, it's your choice. You've been warned. They strived to make their love perfect. To make their love into an illusion of what could've been perfection. But they were beaten and bruised. And so was their love. HIGHEST RANKINGS: - #1 in DARK - #1 in DARKROMANCE - #1 in BOYXGIRL - #2 in BADBOYXGOODGIRL - #7 in POSSESSIVE - #8 in BULLY - #10 in TEENROMANCE - #18 in TEENLOVE - #26 in GANGLEADER - #27 in BADBOYINLOVE - #109 in GANGS - #124 in GOODGIRL - #202 in TEENFICTION - #810 in HIGHSCHOOL - #823 in PROJECTBADBOYS - #910 in ROMANCE - WARNING: mild language, violence and other dark themes ahead - PREVIOUSLY TITLED "Untamed Bad Boy" - BOOK INSPIRED BY: @_Tiaraqueen_'s discontinued book, "The Untamed boy" - COPYRIGHT © 2020 by @groovygia. All Rights Reserved

"I-I'll call the Chief of Police." I threatened. He raised his eyebrows at me in amusement. I didn't understand why he found my warning so funny, I was dead serious. I had the Chief of Police of London's number on my fridge and I wasn't afraid to use it. "Call him." Officer Scott dared with that notorious smirk, "and tell him that Caleb says hello." "Fuck you." I snarled angrily. I never cursed. Never. IF I ever did curse, that familiar taste of soap would fill my mouth. Even if my mother wasn't there to force soap down my throat, she had instilled such an obsessive adherence to cursing in me, that I rarely did it. And just as I thought, as soon as I spoke the bitter word, that disgusting taste filled my mouth. But I couldn't help it. He wasn't even taking my threat seriously. No one had ever made me feel as incompetent, and small, and worthless, and insubstantial as Officer Scott did. And he clearly had ties to people in high up places. My threat to call his boss did nothing to even cause him to falter. He didn't even think twice about it. It was as if he was completely untouchable. "Are you offering?" He leaned towards me. I crossed my arms over my chest with an angry huff. "You're such an-" "Pull up you shirt." His husky voice interrupted me. My eyes fluttered in surprise at his abrupt request and I was suddenly at loss for words. "What.... N-no!" I shook my head to further convey my point. Officer Scott loomed over me and tsked. "Now, now, Summer." He patronized. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- After fleeing her home on her eighteenth birthday, Summer "Red" Redwood finds herself in London, where she meets Officer Caleb Scott. Caleb Scott is a jerk. Summer Redwood had the pleasure of finding that out every single time he pulled her over to harass her. But she has other issues to worry about, and running away isn't an option. Not this time.

Interpol agent, Melissa Dlamini is playing wicked games with the wrong man. Forced to go undercover and bring down the Mafia king himself. Her bosses throw her to the wolves only for the wolves to chew her up and spit her out. A traumatic experience has her losing her job, virtue and nearly her sanity yet the devil isn't done with her. A threat hangs above her head, it is either she is hunted and killed by Interpol or Seith Rosewood himself. Snippet: " I will hold you when I want to, I will fuck you when I want to, whichever way I want to because you are mine, my whore. I paid for you, didn't I?" " Fuck you, you son of a bitch, you rapist!" I shouted back, hoping my words would cut him in half while I watch him bleed, hoping he would drop dead just where he was so I could dance over his corpse. Formally titled 'ESPIONAGE' Mature content.