Newyork Stories

It was one night. No names no feelings. But nothing is that simple when the impossibly hot stranger Ava encounters is heir to the Caponelli mafia... This book is available in print and now as a webcomic on WEBTOON! ***** Ava Moretti is a mafia princess with a fiery personality and an aversion to doing what she's told. Nick Caponelli is next-in-line to lead the Caponelli mafia - and he is used to getting exactly what he wants. When they meet by chance one night neither has any idea they are from rival crime families. After a night of passion they are supposed to part ways and never see each other again. But what happens when fate has bigger plans? Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity violence and drug use which may be triggering for some readers. Cover designed by Ashley Bandy

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲, 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗲 "𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰'𝒎 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎- 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒂𝒎."

I was supposed to forget him. Just one night. One stupid, reckless, blazing hot night. I didn't even know his last name... But two months later, I'm pregnant with the heir to one of the most dangerous empires in the world. Damien Moretti is lethal, wealthy, and terrifyingly possessive. I built a life without him, poured everything into my boutique, held my head high, and decided I could do this on my own. Until he walked back into my life like a storm- demanding answers, demanding me. And he's not leaving without a fight. Now I'm stuck between a man who terrifies me and a future I never planned for... Because Damien doesn't just want the baby. He wants everything. My body. My heart. My soul. And once a Moretti claims something... He never lets Go His lips were fire-bruising, demanding, desperate as he pressed me back against the boutique's fitting room mirror. One hand gripped my hip like he owned it. The other slid down, low and reverent, stopping right where our child was growing inside me. "Mine," he growled against my skin, his voice ragged and possessive. "This baby... you... all of it. Mine." I should've pushed him away. But instead, I arched into him as his mouth traveled lower, whispering filthy promises over the swell of my barely-there bump before planting a hot kiss there. "You shouldn't be here," I whispered. He looked up at me with eyes that burned emerald. "Sweetheart... I'm never leaving." Written by:butterfly A stand alone book youtube channel filled with more characters is linked here www.youtube.com/@Butterflydream-m3o

Natasha had a child in The Red Room, who was briefly ripped from her right after she gave birth. All she knew was that her child was a little girl. Natasha thought they must have given her daughter to the government or worse... Until she'd caught wind of a girl in The Red Room that had the same last name and is the spitting image of her. Now, Natasha is with the other Avengers on a mission inside The Red Room to rescue her daughter. She walks down a long corridor carefully with Clint, the look of the building giving Natasha flashbacks that she has to hold back for now. Her only priority is rescuing you, her daughter. Clint and Natasha come across a room, lit up with red lights. A training room. Natasha sees all the girls dressed in dull red shirts, black tactical pants and black boots, all following orders in sync. She spots a small girl with bright ginger hair and icy blue eyes. A skinny little thing, your pants look way too big for you and you're the only one with a belt on to prevent them falling off. It's her daughter Anya Romanoff her three year old daughter.

(STERLING SERIES # 1) - Daphne Dennings thought she could finally tick off "Have sex with a random stranger" on her bucket list. She realized the next morning that it wasn't a one-night stand after all. After meeting that cute guy on the top deck of her cousin's yacht wedding reception at Saint Tropez, Daphne wishes she could meet another guy just like him. Five years later, she bumps into the very same person she hooked up with back at her cousin's wedding. To her surprise, the guy she hooked up with was none other than one of Forbe's most eligible bachelors, Vincent Sterling. And this eligible bachelor wants her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story launched on the Radish Fiction app - June 29, 2021 - No longer available. This story is only posted on Wattpad. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ C O N T E N T / T R I G G E R W A R N I N G S ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sexual themes Drugs Swearing Suicide Character death Knife Gun Alcohol ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Formerly What Vincent Wants. Changed on 06.20.2021 CREDIT: Photo by Asad Photo Maldives from Pexels ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ❤ P O S T E D - 05.24.15 - 11.27.19 #3 (Romance - 10.29.15)

Freya Hawthorne has always found comfort in quiet places. Growing up in New York taught her to listen between the noise - to find meaning in stillness and safety in routine. As she trains to become a mental health counselor, her life is steady, structured, and entirely her own. Then love arrives - unexpected, dazzling, and impossible to ignore. Drawn into the orbit of someone whose world is far brighter than hers, Freya's calm begins to unravel in the best and worst ways. Between private moments and public eyes, she must learn how to hold on to herself while opening her heart completely. Because sometimes love doesn't fit the life you planned - it builds you a new one.

❝ with a little hesitation, i will follow you. ❞ when an nyu student sneaks into a packed guest lecture just to hear joe keery, her celebrity crush, speak neither of them expects to run into each other again until... fem!oc x joe keery social media x irl lowercase intended january 10 - ongoing

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟑 𝐢𝐧 "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐋𝐢𝐞𝐬" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐘𝐨𝐫𝐤 was an escape. Or at least that's what I thought. But little did I know, it would trap me in a situation far worse than anything I'd left behind. The cruelest irony, I crawled and dragged myself into it. 𝐑𝐞𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐚 is a sentence etched in fire and I willingly chose to walk through the flames with him. In his hell. In his life. In his heart. "In my soul too, wife. You're every-fvcking-where."

Love is a drug, a drug he tried so hard not to get high on, because like all drugs, they come with side effects, and those side effects only last a short period of time. "To everyone else i was Blake or Ghost, but to her. I was just Josiah. Her Josiah."

It's been a while since Shane and Ilya have been together. They have now settled down in Toronto with their two children, Nikolai and Alyona. Their daughter Alyona (Yona) is a well-known figure skater with the Toronto Angels, while her brother Nikolai has followed in their dads footsteps and is a hockey player for the New Yorker Wolves Hockey Team. His coach is the famous Scott Hunter who used to be on Montreal with Shane. Scott is now married to Kip, their son Theodore (Teddy) is also a New Yorker Wolves hockey player and best friends with Nikolai. Ilya and Shane have had the cottage remodelled as a family vacation place, along with other rooms for guests. Nikolai takes this as an opportunity to invite Scott, Kip, and Teddy during the summer break. Yona sees Teddy again, but this time something clicks and things will change...forever *I own none of the orginal chracters this is a fanfiction*

❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞.. 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞ 𝐀 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐲.. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲.. 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐬, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧." 𝐈 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤. 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. . . . Z'airee was a caretaker at a old people's home and he took care of many patients. The only thing was that it happened to be one of the few nursing in homes in NYC. So many patients wounded up from the hood where many of the patients were from different gangs. Z'airee wasn't supposed to have favorites but he always had this particular one.. Mr. Sinaloa. Heaven was a drug dealer who visited his grandpa, Tyreek Sinaloa everyday. His grandpa was everything that his parents wasn't to him. The trenches of New York was where he came from. All his mom cared about was drugs and his dad walked out on him. He grew up running the streets because his mom was too high one everything to care, with men coming in and out they house. He never had that support system so he was wit older kids for as long as he could remember. So as soon as his grandpa got custody he was good but he always knew he wanted to move out as soon as possible..Or so he thought. EXT

New York city has been saved by many hero's over the years with one special hero being Spiderwoman who used to be known as Spidergirl being there for whoever may need her help. But what happens when what makes her so special changes? What if... there were MORE!!! I do not own the rights to anything other than the story itself as everything else is either owned by marvel or by the respective artists of the pictures I'm using.

"You are insufferable," Dr. Cross sighs, setting her notepad down on the table. Lia smirks from her seat, curling her legs underneath her. "Is that your professional diagnosis?" Dr. Cross doesn't answer right away. Instead, she leans back in her chair, eyes cold, calculated. "You want me to say something that will make you feel seen," she says. "Validated. Like you matter." Lia stiffens. "But you already know you matter to me, don't you?" Her breath catches. That tone-low, knowing. Like a hook beneath her ribs, reeling her in. Dr. Cross is so good at this. At making Lia feel like she's the only thing worth studying, worth unraveling. She's spent years feeling like a mess no one wanted to clean up, but with Andrea, it's different. She likes picking her up just to break her down again, piece by piece. And Lia -God help her- craves being broken by Dr. Cross "You're sick," Lia whispers. Dr. Cross smiles. "And you love it." ..... Lalia Bishop is tired of the pills, the white walls, and the careful way people talk to her like she's glass about to break. Diagnosed with borderline personality disorder after a suicide attempt, she's been in and out of psychiatric hospitals for years, cycling through therapists who either pity her, fear her, or grow frustrated with her unpredictability. None of them last-until Dr. Andrea Cross.

Masks. Secrets. Lies. Love. Noor-us-Sabah Khan spent 15 years waiting for Zarrar Haider Mirza. When he finally returned home, the two found themselves to be outcasts in their own right, separated by lifestyles and beliefs. They, however, start to find themselves more similar to each other than they realized when masks around them start to come off. Their fates were written, and the ink had dried long back. But people often tend to forget that ink can bleed. ✨🎶 "Zaaya sapne, zaaya apne, zaaya meri chahatein hai. Zaaya sapne, zaaya apne, zaaya meri har khushi hai." 🎶✨ - Sajde | Faheem Abdullah & Huzaif Nazar

(A Marvel Universe inspired by DC's Absolute universe) In a New-York City left under the thumb of corruption by Six Sinister Crime Lords, poverty, crime and violence grows worse by the appearance of many Man-Spiders, promoting the creation of the Slayers. Everything changes when, like a streak of light, The Spider-Man arrives. Wealth and Fame, he ignores. Action seems to be his only reward as he wages a one man war against the crime lords of NYC. But with his great power, what will you become?

Three brothers. One infamous family. An event that changed the course of their dynamic. The Ferraris are much more than a brand. It's a lifestyle that could indeed get you killed......by your own family

Everybody in Brooklyn knew of Treyvon Harris. Quiet. Unreadable. The type of boy people avoided problems with instead of creating them. Saniyah Brooks honestly couldn't care less about who he was. Working late shifts in a luxury boutique while trying to survive senior year was already enough for her. The last thing she needed was Treyvon Harris and the problems that seemed to follow him everywhere. But Brooklyn was small. And no matter how hard they tried to stay out of each other's way, they somehow kept crossing paths. Slowly, tension turns into something neither of them expected. Something dangerous.

Após um escândalo de corrupção que quase destruiu a trajetória da Afterlust, uma das bandas mais intensas e instáveis da cena atual, Angel assume o cargo de manager com uma missão clara: organizar o caos financeiro e restaurar a ordem. Profissional, pragmática e imune ao deslumbramento da fama, ela entra no estúdio esperando lidar com números e contratos, mas encontra um ambiente carregado de desconfiança e tensões não resolvidas. O maior desafio de Angel, no entanto, atende pelo nome de Jungkook. O vocalista da banda possui um magnetismo bruto e uma percepção afiada, testando os limites de Angel desde o primeiro encontro. Enquanto ela luta para manter o profissionalismo em meio aos escombros deixados pela gestão anterior, Jungkook inicia um jogo psicológico de sedução e poder que ameaça as barreiras que ela construiu. Em um mundo onde o silêncio é uma ilusão e o talento caminha de mãos dadas com a autodestruição, Angel precisará decidir se está ali para salvar a Afterlust de si mesma ou se acabará se tornando mais uma peça no mapa de conquistas de seu integrante mais perigoso. Onde a gestão profissional colide com a tensão crua dos bastidores.

Morgan Rivers works with the dead. She knows how bodies behave. She knows what silence looks like. Until one of them sits up. The Jane Doe on her table was supposed to be just another case unidentified, untouched, forgotten. But something ancient wakes inside the girl's body. Something that shouldn't exist. Something that watches Morgan like she's the only thing in the world that makes sense. It calls itself nothing. But Morgan names her Lyn. Lyn doesn't remember what she is only that she's powerful, hunted, and dangerously attached to the one person who didn't run. Morgan should be afraid. She is afraid. But when Lyn's past comes clawing into the present-monsters, hunters, and things that want her soul erased-Morgan realizes something worse than fear: She doesn't want Lyn to leave. Even if loving her means surviving her.

Aditi Menon has spent her entire life trapped in a house that never felt like home. So when she earns a place in a prestigious urban planning program in New York City, she sees it as more than just a degree-it's her escape. A chance to finally build something of her own. A life. A home. Herself. New York is everything she dreamed of-alive, unpredictable, full of possibility. But beneath its glittering skyline lies a hidden world. A new world. Ancient vampire Clan with elder codes. And somehow, Aditi finds herself caught in their worlds-especially when she falls for one of them. Now, the girl who came to design cities must navigate a far more dangerous landscape: loyalty, betrayal, and a love that could destroy her. Will Aditi finally build the home she's always longed for? Or will the darkness of this new world drive her back to the one she fought so hard to escape?