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East New York, Brooklyn. Dzielnica Nowego Jorku, gdzie gangsterskie grupy prowadzą nieustanną walkę między sobą. Prawdziwe życie zaczyna się tutaj po zmroku i uwierz mi, jest o wiele gorzej niż możesz sobie wyobrazić. Z pewnością nie potrafię tych wszystkich rzeczy, których od małego uczą się dzieciaki z wysoko postawionych rodzin. Wiem za to jak przetrwać i nie zginąć, a możesz być pewny, że jest to jedna z najważniejszych umiejętności w tym chorym miejscu. Mieście marzeń.
Cassandra Evans to osiemnastoletnia dziewczyna, która zmaga się z wieloma problemami. Życie zdecydowanie nie było dla niej łaskawe, ale czy dla kogokolwiek jest?
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Perfect Fate ✔ (Moved To Inkitt)
Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **Hoàn thành
Beautiful Reflections (Daughters of the Don's Series Book 1)
𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱-𝐟𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜é 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐈𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐲.... ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ꜱᴏ ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ... ʀᴇᴊᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ꜱɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ᴀʟʟ ᴍᴏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ.. ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱʜᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱᴡᴇᴘᴛ ᴏꜰꜰ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴇᴇᴛ. ᴍᴏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʀᴇꜰᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴠɪᴛᴛᴏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ʀᴇɴᴀᴛᴏ ʀɪᴢᴢᴏ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴋɴɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴ ꜱʜɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ, ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱʜᴇ ᴀʟʟᴏᴡ ᴠɪᴛᴛᴏ 6 '5 ꜱᴇxʏ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ꜱᴛᴀʟʟɪᴏɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. Beautiful Reflections is a standalone mafia story. **Content Warning** Please be aware: this story contains themes of PTSD, depression, anxiety , violence , parental neglect and strong sexual content that could trigger certain audiences.Hoàn thành
I'm In Love With Me?
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Obsession.
If you like fantasy/romance you should try my story The Flower Longed Death. It is written a LOT better than this one is! -------------------------- "You must've got the wrong impression if you keep expecting to get away with shit like this, so let me make things clear," He says with a calm smile. He moves his face closer to mine, losing the lighthearted grin that had previously cooled my nerves. I get a better look at the scar across the bridge of his nose, and the vague one X'ed onto his lips. Now I want them even more. -------------------------- Eighteen year old Mileva never thought her past would catch up to her after leaving years ago to live in New York City. She didn't think she wanted it to. However, she also didn't think she would cross paths with a guy like Valen, the Italian Mafia's heir. He's only twenty three, but he's somehow the most attractive and intimidating man she has ever met, let alone heard of. Mileva battles her anxiety adjusting to this new life of hers, while Valen is just getting comfortable with his new obsession. -------------------------- Word count: 110,000 There is a lot of graphic content, so please read carefully! List of specific warnings can be found in the introduction. The writing gets better as the story progresses, I promise.Hoàn thành
His Little Play Thing
ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"Hoàn thành
Screw Me Over ✔️
(Book one of the Screwed Series) MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY and please expect misspellings and plotholes. You have been warned! Only available on Watt pad! (We 'bout to be editing in this mug!) *** "I thought that having all of my best friends, including my sister, would be a great way of all of us to stay connected. I figured that we all still need each other after we all became legal adults. What closeness we had as teens was the same closeness we'd have as adults....or so I thought. Boy, was I wrong. " **** Living with roommates isn't easy in itself. Living with your best friends could be worse... Especially if you're living with 4 of them and their child. When you have that one mom roommate with lustful tendencies, another can't seem to get out of bed unless it's midnight, one that can't stop eating all the food in the house while another will rip the entire house to shreds if you get on her bad side, and that one roommate that acts like a prima-donna.... There's bound to be an earthquake in the tiny apartment. Game on. In order to maintain a stable household and environment, these five ladies have to come together and learn how to set boundaries for the household, their friendships, and their own lives. ⚠️Trigger Warnings: This book may contain some sensual scenes! Girl-on-girl play and such! There may also be signs of abuse, mentions of negative body image, racial situations, and mental illness in this story! Do not try any of these things at home! Remember that you are loved and valued! THIS IS AN 18+ STORY SO PROCEED WITH CAUTION!⚠️ ✨Accomplishments✨: -Honorary Mention in The 2020 Adobo Awards! 💜 -Honorary Mention in The 2020 Winter Rose Awards! 🌷 Written: January 2016 Completed: September 27, 2020Hoàn thành
Slow Poison
[A SWEET MAFIA ROMANCE] Nicole thought that her life would be easy now after she left behind all the memories of an awful night, which led to an unexpected tribulation in her life. She moved into a new city trying to forget the inexplicable incident that happened with her. Little did she know that she can never escape from it because the devil will always find her. No matter how hard she tries to get away from him. He was meant to be her medicine but he turned out to be a Slow Poison. ------------------------------------- I hear his hoarse voice bringing me back from the daze as he growls in between the kisses. "You have no idea how dangerous it can be..." He says with his lips going down to the area just above my breast, he sucks in desperately, squeezing my ass gently, making me whimper in bliss. I clutch to his shirt, trying to hold my body from collapsing. "Careful...You are messing with the devil, Cole." He doesn't let me breathe for a minute as he starts attacking me with his open-mouthed kisses all the way back. Rapture succumbs me as I feel his lips again on my neck, traveling higher. I breathe heavily, unable to maintain my composure while being acquainted with this unfamiliar sensation. His lips reach my ear as he gently nibbles my earlobe. "You know why people call me the devil?" His breath fanning over my ear. "It's not because I am a sinner." His harsh breath comes out in pants, showing me how equally he is affected as he continues. "It's because I am capable of making innocent people commit sins." WARNING: Contains strong language, sexual descriptions and scenes which might be uncomfortable for some readers such as depiction of illegal occupations, drug dealing, use of weapons, blood and killing. Read at your own risk. Also, I have no claim over the pictures used in the story. They are taken from internet.Hoàn thành
Destined
Yaz's life has never gone in a good direction. Every turn she took has always led to a sad ending. The boy she loved falling for another. The death of a girl she once knew. The death of someone close to her. The struggle of a drug addiction. Life's involved with Mafias were never easy and hers sure as hell wasn't. In a story of tragedy and love, is there room for happiness? ------------------------------------------------ Excerpt from Destined : It's always been so fucked up. The way my life always turns out. I think I'm fine one moment then tragedy comes in waves and I have no clue what to do in the aftermath. But theres something about this moment with this guy. And I feel I can finally be happy. "Yaz," He whispers, brushing my hair out of my face, "what are you thinking about?" I close my eyes. I love how he says my name. I whisper in reply, "You." I open my eyes and he's smiling. I love the way he smiles at me as if it's only reserved for me. It feels so unreal. And I think, no, I hope, this moment lasts forever. -------------------------------- A book that will make you question whats even happening.Hoàn thành
The Broken Girl
... I didn't know what to do... so I did nothing. There I was, sprawled onto the ground. Just looking at the sky. Wishing... praying... pleading that it would lift me up and take me far away. The bitter air stung my skin like wasps, but still I laid there my legs bare and my body now trembling, did I care though? Would it be so bad for everything to just stop? ___________________________________________ At a young age Zara had entire life was stripped away from her, but she didn't give up she built a new one... only to have that one torn apart as well. It seems everywhere she goes there's trouble lurking around the corner. There's no escape, and no entrance, it only is. Not only is her mate not what she wanted but yet again a curve ball is thrown into the mix leaving Zara's life in jeopardy. What will happen to Zara will she over come this new problem? Will her life ever be normal? Will her mate change? Or better yet does she want him to? A/N: This is my first story I haven't plotted it I'm just writing and seeing where it gets me. May contain swearing and some possible heated scenes, you have been warned!!!Hoàn thành
She's The Artist
♭♩♭ Alex White, A 23-year-old running from her past all the time. Moving from city to city, town to town even from different states to get away from her past life. This all happened 6 years ago. When her older brother want missing. Her life took a big turn for the worst when that happened and she's never been the same sense. But, she still has the passion of doing the one thing she loves, singing. She's not very well known around but that won't stop her from doing the one thing that's keeping her sane. Besides her best friend Sam. She get's hit hard from her multiply mental illness that she got after her brother vanished and from the multiply guys that played her. But, you know what they say, there are going to be bumps a long the road. And that's what happened when she moved to New York and lived next to a crazy hot, hazel eyed, male named Ethan Perez. That's when life started to really get bumpy. Will her life become better when she moves to New York? Will she have to move again when times get tough and her past comes back to haunt her? Dose a certain someone make her stay? Or dose she find out what happened to her brother well she is there? Well, let's read and find out..... ♭♩♭ ⚠️Warning!⚠️ This story has Mature Contact, talks/participates in Mental Health Issue along with Self-Harm, Physical Contact, Drug, Swearing, and Alcohol Abuse. If you have a problem and or it may trigger you, I recommend skipping this book because they talk, do, and see these things in the story. (I will be pointing out the contact that happens in each chapter so don't you worry about that.) P.S...... DO NOT STEAL ANY OF MY WORK FROM THIS BOOK! THESE ARE MY IDEAS AND NO ONE ELSE'S! Thank you!😁
Wattpad Creator! Happy and proud. HIM: Staying the night? Not my thing. Hearts and flowers? Boring. Falling in love? Not anytime soon. Settling down? Off the table. Getting married? You're kidding me, right? That was me before the night we first met. Because, well, meeting a hot chick that made me hard just by looking at her was definitely not in my plans when I sneaked out of a woman's apartment after what was already a long night. Taking her home and getting her a chocolate cake, though, was kind of intentional. But falling for her? Boy, that was pretty much inevitable. HER: He came out of nowhere, literally. I was there, sitting on that bench, barefoot and crying and just getting my heart broken in peace and silence. Then he appeared, all mad and furious and sexy and tall and just drool-worthy! And just like that, despite my poor attempts of escaping him, he had me wrapped in his world. A crazy yet heart-fluttering world, that I have absolutely no intentions of leaving anytime soon. ------- Character development is a main theme in this book. It shows you how they both work on changing for the better, while trying to overcome the obstacles in their relationship and fight for each other till the end. ** Warning!! Some chapters contain sexual scenes, but there's always a warning at the head of the chapter. Do not read them if you're under 18.** * Also, please beware that this story contains a lot of swearing. Read at your own risk. * **I don't own any photos used in this book. All are found on the internet for public use.** Highest Rankings: Sexy - #1 Love - #1 General Fiction - #41 Romance - #46 ------ ** Copyright © 2014 by Fanoshka Flippo (Farah Fekry). All rights reserved. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission of Fanoshka Flippo / Farah Fekry. **
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