Kinkycow_19

          Most recent book please check it out 
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/404195442?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=kinkycow19

Hey author! 
          
          Your book ' The Godfather ' is one" sick Masterpiece" . I added your book into the reading list named the same after completing it. 
          Now , when I check that list , your book is gone ! Like whoosh . 
          
          So I came here to check your profile.
          I seriously don't know why someone would take down such a raw , gritty story . I was actually waiting for its sequel and was hoping you'd bring that monster to the ground in the next book. 
          
          
          Anyway I was recommended by Wattpad( rolling my eyes at it now) your book ' Dead Air ' . Excited about it . But I really hope you get the deleted book back ! So much hard work just for nothing. 
          
          
          
          

My story Godfather was taken down by Wattpad for violating community guidelines and so I will be eventually posting it elsewhere I still fully believe it’s a story that deserves to be told 

The vibes are immaculate here

I beg you to read this because it’s my baby and my favorite thing I’ve worked on thus far please like and comment 
          
          Control Variable is a slow-burn, high-stakes love story about power, obsession, and the war between logic and longing.
          
          Reed Maxfield doesn’t believe in love—he believes in control. A billionaire surveillance mogul and university lecturer, Reed calculates everything in his empire with surgical precision. But when Gabrielle Wilson, a soft-spoken scholarship student, dares to challenge him in his own lecture hall, she becomes the one variable he can’t predict.
          
          What begins as a scandal becomes a battle of wills, where intellect becomes intimacy and obsession masquerades as protection. Years later, Gabrielle is a legal powerhouse. Reed still controls half the world—but not her.
          
          This isn’t a romance.
          It’s a recalculation.
          And the margin for error… is love.
          

Will there be a sequel to godfather??
          He has to get punished..I mean he's eyeing his daughter now.i mean eww 
          And knowing her she won't do anything..but just cry (the mother)

I didn’t write Dead Air because I love true crime.
          I wrote it because I wanted to expose what’s hiding underneath it. Because for every chart-topping podcast about a murdered girl, there was once a real girl—breathing, messy, complicated—who never asked to become a headline. She laughed with friends. Fought with her mom. Texted someone back. Ordered takeout. Existed.
          
          Until someone decided she didn’t get to anymore. Brooklyn Baldwin is fictional.
          But her story is stitched from thousands of others—some we know, some we never will. She was smart. Curious. Brave. A woman who used her voice to tell the world about the ones who never made it out.
          
          Until one night, she didn’t either.
          This story was never meant to be a comfort read. It’s not soft. It’s not safe. It doesn’t shy away from obsession, captivity, violence, or the systems that fail women again and again. I wanted to write about what happens after the headlines fade. After the search parties. After the clickbait. After the silence.
          
          And most of all, I wanted to give that silence weight.
          
          I wanted to show what strength can look like when it’s not pretty. When it’s quiet. When it costs everything. Brooklyn didn’t die because she was weak. She made a choice—to take back the one thing no one could steal from her. Her ending. Dead Air is about power. About survival. About the stories we choose to listen to—and the ones we try to forget. Thank you for listening to hers.

My book Nobody’s Daughter Through Priscilla’s journey, I wanted to show how grooming doesn’t always look like monsters in the dark—sometimes it comes dressed in care, in attention, in protection. It starts quietly. Slowly. Then suddenly it becomes everything. And by the time a victim realizes what’s happened, the damage is deep, complicated, and often dismissed by the very systems meant to protect them.
          
          This is also a story about the failures of the court system, the way it so often sides with the more powerful party, especially when victims are young, poor, or female. Survivors are routinely disbelieved, retraumatized, and forced to carry shame that doesn’t belong to them. This narrative reflects that uncomfortable truth.
          
          And finally, this story is about cycles—how they begin, how they repeat, and how they’re incredibly hard to break. Many survivors, like Priscilla, never get the happy ending they deserve. But in telling her story—raw and unfiltered—I hope to give voice to those who’ve been silenced, doubted, or erased.
          If this story disturbed you, made you uncomfortable, or left you unsettled… good. It was meant to. Because these things are still happening. And the more we write about them, talk about them, and name them, the less power they hold in the shadows.
          To survivors reading this:
          You are not alone. You are not to blame. And your story matters.

Like Godfather, this story explores how control often hides beneath love. Where Godfather followed one girl’s descent into manipulation by her godfather, The Quietest Sin follows two sisters raised in the shadow of a man who was never supposed to return—until he does. Both novels explore the way control disguises itself as care. Both look unflinchingly at the kinds of relationships society still struggles to name—where grooming is buried in “he just loves her,” and abuse is softened into “he was there for her when no one else was.” But The Quietest Sin adds another layer: What if two girls fall for the same man What if that love is returned?
          What if the power dynamic isn’t only between adult and teenager… but between sisters, too?
          Like Godfather, this book does not glamorize control. It interrogates it. It watches how desire can be weaponized, how trauma can braid itself into legacy, and how silence—more than shouting—can destroy a family from the inside out. Cain is not Hayden. But he comes from the same bloodline of men who believe that love is reason enough. That wanting someone means owning them. That obsession can be rewritten as devotion—if you say it softly enough. Claire and Jane both wanted to believe the best of the men who haunted their lives. So did Belle. So did Aurora. In that way, these books speak to each other. The Quietest Sin is not a sequel to Godfather. But it’s a sister. And like most sisters— She carries her own scars.
          

I wanted to write about falling in love—the awkward, clumsy, butterflies-in-your-stomach kind of love that feels both impossible and inevitable. At first glance, How to Fall in Love With a Billionaire might feel like a quirky romcom: a cardigan-wearing girl with four cats, a broody billionaire boss, and enough banter to make you laugh out loud. But underneath all the coffee spills, thrift-store moments, and late-night conversations, I wanted to explore something deeper: what it means to build a life with someone, and how love can be so big it changes you forever—even when it doesn’t last the way you imagined. Because not every love story ends with “happily ever after.” But that doesn’t make it any less beautiful.