Elia Emerson moves to Los Angeles to pursue her dream of becoming an interior designer. There she becomes the interior designer for a multi-millionaire families real estate company. The owners are a kind and sweet family. Except for the son, Colt Dalox, who is the CEO of the company. He may be good looking, tall, muscular and totally Elia's type, visually, but their start is not the best. But all of it changes quickly. Elia meets Colt's big friend group since childhood, consisting of seven guys and two girls, they are fun, sweet, kind and nothing like Colt. What all of them have in common though, is their success and good looks. Not only are they friends, but also business partners, all owning million dollar worth family businesses and soon are like one big family, going on vacations, trips and having the best time. source of the background photo: https://eur02.safelinks.protection.outlook.com/?url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.pinterest.de%2Fpin%2F1829656092835638%2F&data=05%7C02%7Cb.daloglu%40student.utwente.nl%7Cbf94014df78b4f3e3df308dc5fd0ecee%7C723246a1c3f543c5acdc43adb404ac4d%7C0%7C0%7C638490598156374005%7CUnknown%7CTWFpbGZsb3d8eyJWIjoiMC4wLjAwMDAiLCJQIjoiV2luMzIiLCJBTiI6Ik1haWwiLCJXVCI6Mn0%3D%7C0%7C%7C%7C&sdata=XpfJyrMFlWTyj9l7muChm4NhG3T%2FeaYsXDUFPgFcSdY%3D&reserved=0 the edit of the cover was made by me

Book 2 of Never Again "Can I have some?" He says he's trying to snag a piece of my pie. I hit his hand and looked at him as if he was insane. "You can't, I'm afraid. You should do what I did. Get the bloody hell out of my face and go ask Mrs. Tina for something" I say. I don't care if he appears to be offended. He better get his fatass out my face before I have to shove my foot up his ass for trying to steal my food. I don't play about my food. "But I want that" he says pointing at the thing in my hand. "I don't care, go get your own" I say pointing my fork at him. "If I can't get a piece, you won't have any." I look at him with wide eyes when he says this. I instantly get up, "Wait a minute. This is something we can discuss." It's pointless since he's chasing me around the couch. I leaped on the couch, causing him to jump on the opposite side. "It's mine, Ha-Alessandro. Why can't you acquire one of your own?" When he gets closer, I say and jump to the ottoman. "Because you make that one seems good," he continues, his gaze fixed on me. Are we still talking about the food? I don't know "You're a grown ass Mafia man chasing me down for a damn pie," I say as I leap onto the table. I'm hoping this crap is strong. Thalia only had one thing in mind and that was to escape one way or another. Life keeps throwing things at her, quite literally. She keeps handling everything while trying to keep a strong font. Although its starting to get hard with the betrayal she's facing, the lies, lust, and confusion all at once. Just like before, some things are not as they seem. This book is Mature and has detailed smut

**Languages:*Spanish and English* The streets were full of shadows, but not of people; They were the shadows of the machines that governed every aspect of daily life. In the center of the city, one tower stood taller than all the others, dominating the skyline with its ominous presence. **Idiomas:*Español e Inglés* Las calles estaban llenas de sombras, pero no de personas; eran las sombras de las máquinas que gobernaban cada aspecto de la vida cotidiana. En el centro de la ciudad, una torre se alzaba más alta que todas las demás, dominando el horizonte con su presencia ominosa.

There I was, out of breath, on top of a tree in the woods in the middle of the night on my 18th birthday, screaming my throat out, when he took my hand and looked into my eyes. "You are the butterflies in my belly as I scream." I frowned as he guided my hand onto his belly, but listened. "You are the beats of my heart as I stand ten feet off the ground You are my lack of breath; and my precious breath You are the wind in my hair You are the blood in my veins You are the thrill in my limbs." My heart started to beat faster as he guided my hand over his own. His eyes pinioned me in place, and I was falling into them. "You are the cold on my skin You are the warmth in my belly You are the moonshine in my eyes You are the smell of August and of life You are the touch of night-beautiful and mysterious You are the satisfaction in my soul You are the fear in my mind And the love in my heart." My hand ended right above his beating heart, and with tears in my eyes, I knew. This is home.

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"I'm not beautiful." She told him, hoping that he would leave her alone. He stared at her incredulously and she watched as his dark eyebrows arched into a quizzical frown. "Okay then," he shrugged and her immediate reaction was of shock. He looked at her curiously and she coughed under his intense gaze. "Would you like something to drink?" He asked her with a blank expression. She narrowed her eyes at him. "I hate you." She blurted out before spinning around on her heels to exit his bedroom. Hand on the door knob, she was halted by his grip on her elbow. She turned around to face him with a tongue heavy of curses, but she was stopped by his lips crashing down on hers. She gasped in surprise and he used it to his advantage and plunged his tongue into her invitingly warm mouth. She shuddered and gripped his shoulders for support, afraid that she would fall. But she had a feeling that she had already fallen. For him. The Sex God. How did that happen? The Heated Series Book 1 All rights reserved. Copyright©1999beauty.

𝗙𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗲𝗮𝗿. "AAAaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" "You must gangam as I have..." "I loVe YoU" "Manager, **** has lost control-" *CHOO CHOOOOO* "Bait used to be believable... HOLY SHIT IS THAT THE RED MIST-" *Aggressive dinging* "Manager, ***** has died-" "Manager, everyone has been wiped out-" "MANAGER ESQUIRE-" "Queen of Hatred has escaped" "[CENSORED] has breached containment." "Melting love has escaped." "A long time ago, in a warm and dense forest lived three happy birds." [First Trumpet] [Second Trumpet] [Third Trumpet] 𝐁𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞. That is the motto. This is L-Corp. (Disclaimer: The company is not liable for any injuries, loss of reason, spontaneous combustion, sacrificial rituals, merging with a collective, or existential erasure that may befall you while working.)

❝ 숨기려 하지 마 너의 편이 돼 줄게 ! ❞ ─── "Stop trying to gank my cheese!" He blurted out, clearly frustrated. Quickly looking towards him you arched your brow, confused. "How am I "ganking" your "cheese"? It's a history project....that we're working on TOGHETER!?" ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵ Ninja or not, if he keeps destroying your club room every monster fight... there will be consequences. You've worked hard to make these dresses perfect, and yet he keeps destroying them. What a pain... SFW | CONTAINS SENSITIVE TOPICS 4mahoshojos© feb. 2022

"So... what about us?" he asked, and I looked at him, a bit bewildered. "What?" I inquired. "You and me... what are we, Sera? You know how you affect me. You make me feel like I'm losing my mind, and I feel incomplete when you're not around. I yearn for your touch, your scent, and everything about you drives me wild," he admitted, his words close to my face. I let out a shaky breath as I felt a warmth spread through my body. "Thad, I think you're getting something wrong," I began, but he interrupted me. "No, you're the one refusing to admit that you're feeling the same way I am," he insisted, causing me to fall silent. He was right, I couldn't deny the feelings i had for him. They had always been there, but they had intensified with his return. ●●●●●●□□□●●□□□●●● In their final year of high school, Thaddeus and Sera epitomized the dream teen couple, envied by all. However, a fateful argument altered their course. Thaddeus lost his memory of Sera in a tragic accident that night, and the stringent stance of his mother kept them apart. Heartbroken, Sera reluctantly left her hometown. Fast forward eight years, Sera, now a skilled chef, found herself unexpectedly intersecting with Thaddeus, who had transformed into a bustling CEO of his father's company Whitlick and Co. As they reentered each other's lives, Thaddeus discovered an irresistible pull towards Sera, while she, fearing she'd only bring trouble, attempted to keep a safe distance. What happens when a girl is trying to stay away from a guy due to his obsession with her and for his safety in order for him not to remember her while he keeps chasing her around trying to find out why he can't seem to stay put and calm if he doesn't see her? 🤭🧐 Let's find out!! ~40,000 word count _All images are from Pinterest. Credit to the owners. 30/11/23 --- #1 on Contemporary lit.

She's dead by the third chapter. Okay, it's a bit more complicated than that. Okay, it's A LOT more complicated than that. Renata wants nothing more than to pay her bills through her mildly boring office job and figure out whether she is still in love with her best friend. The latter half of that desire is just a sneak peak into her messy life-and it's only getting messier. Considering the paranormal world she is about to dive head first into, she will come to realize that figuring out her heart may just be the easiest part of this journey. Well, the endless supply of supernatural hotness in this story may beg to differ-but that's besides the point. Either way, it's gonna be a killer time ;) EXCERPT Chicken tacos it is. Right as Renata grabbed the ingredients, she turned to put them next to the stove, where a clean, plastic cutting board awaited. But as she moved, she was confronted by a stranger, an intruder, standing mere inches from her. Before she could scream, he was on her, slamming her against the fridge. Her back flashed with sharp pain. Her eyes pricked with fear as she drank in his uncovered face. Deeply tanned skin. Ruby red eyes-ruby red eyes? Thick, slashing eyebrows. Flat, broad nose. Buzzcut. Handsome. That was as far as she would go in complimenting him considering this guy held a knife to her throat. When he spoke, his voice came out like thunder. It held a thousand threats and a thousand secrets. It held promise of pain if provoked. "If you scream," he warned, mouth pulled in a slight snarl, "this ends quickly." She didn't dare nod against the blade. He noticed and amusement lit up for just a second in those devilish eyes. Oh, whoever the fuck this was, she already hated him. Considering her predicament, panic was the most prominent emotion coursing through her at the moment. "Good." He removed his hand "Now you're going to answer my questions." °°MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT OF ALL KINDS, AND I MEAN ALL KINDS°