[ COMPLETED ] Kalani Reed was a regular twenty-two year old woman who was trying to get the handle on her life. She worked at a small café, lived in a small apartment by herself, and had a kind of boyfriend. Back in highschool, she was one of those girls that didn't care about anyone. She minded her own business and went along on her own. That seemed to work in her favor until one night when everything goes wrong. Taken hostage by the Italian Mafia, she is held as incentive to get her mysterious brother out of hiding. What he did? Oh, she has no idea. COPYRIGHT © MIDNXGHTSUN 2020

[ COMPLETED ] Elijah West and Aliyah Pryce have something in common: They have both been hurt before. Aliyah Pryce plans weddings. That's one thing she was absolutely sure about doing. She loved the idea of love so when she plans an amazingly beautiful wedding, she expected for it to go to plan. Except, the groom just so happens to be her ex-highschool sweetheart and the bride happens to be her highschool best friend. An orthopedic surgeon, Elijah West has gone through his life at one hundred miles per hour, no breaks and no time-outs. He's also recovering from a break up with his long-time girlfriend, Gianna Williamson. That's how he ends up at the bar down the street from his apartment, a glass of whiskey in hand and a beautiful woman sat beside him. They're both, immediately, thrust into a world of confusing emotions and complicated feelings. But you know what Jordin Sparks says, One Step At A Time. COPYRIGHT © MIDNXGHTSUN 2020

[ COMPLETED ] Eliana Oakley and Casen Walker couldn't be further on the other's spectrum. Eliana is twenty-one years old and in her last year of college. An artist at heart, she uses that to her advantage to further her early fashion design career. A protégé under Florence Harvey, internationally known luxury designer, Eliana doesn't have much time for anything other than burying her face into her sewing machine. Casen - otherwise known as Case to his football buddies - is twenty-two and on track to the NFL as a rookie Wide Receiver, just preparing to graduate with his degree in engineering. Oh, let's not forget his minor in hoe behavior. They roll with different social cliques - there was supposed to be no chance of them meeting. Especially in their final year in college. But one faithful friends night out at a bowling alley changes everything. COPYRIGHT © MIDNXGHTSUN

Angelina Gallagher is just a 24 year old lady; trying to make an honest living for herself. She moves to Italy with the hopes of becoming financially independent. Fortunately...or rather unfortunately, she ends up working for Lorenzo Rosi; The richest man in Italy and dare I say the most handsome. How is that unfortunate?! You may wonder...It's because Mr. Rosi is actually the CAPO CRIMINI. The mafia boss. Boss of all bosses; who is responsible for the loss of many lives What will she do when she finds out? Just give it a shot❤ {Cliche alert🌜} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Currently undergoing some editing]😊...so if you spot any errors; please point it out for me.

Astrea Genssea is a 17 year old girl who is known as the schools badass. What happens when she goes on vacation and meets a guy she takes interest to, Enzo King is a 17 year old ceo of the biggest real estate market however he have family issues and the only way he deals with his problems is violence. What happens when he goes on vacation and Meets a girl who match's his energy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "stop running from me mi amore" I was back on the hospitals cold wall. I put my hands on his chest getting ready to push him away until he started kissing my neck. His lips was soft but his kisses were rough I could sense our lust mixing together "Enzo stop it" I failed to hold out the moan that escaped. "Push me away" he whispered on my neck while still kissing me. I couldn't find myself wanting to push him away, so I didn't I allowed him to continue attacking my neck. "See you do want to keep seeing me" he trailed his lips up from my neck that I knew was now filled with hickeys. He teases me and kissed the side of my mouth, he wanted me to make the move. I grabbed his face and kissed his pink lips while pulling on his hair he grabbed my waist and grinds against me letting me know he was really liking it. "Mrs. Adam-" the nurse was surprised to see me making out with someone other than my "husband" and she was gasping at the site of me having an "affair" right outside of my "husband's" hospital room. I was red from being caught making out with Enzo so I tried to push him away so I could leave and hide but Enzo wouldn't budge. "I hope your husband see my marks and realize you belong to me"

"Jesus Christ." I called out, this was the first time I was finding out my body could be so sensitive, I was so used to the five pumps and done but James was showing me something different, he was showing me to myself. "He can't help you now." His husky voice had whispered.

Jennifer Michaels was a human from Dallas, Texas. she lived a somewhat normal life. had two best friends, mason and jack. she was a girl who loved to read books. Mostly about werewolves though. Little did she know meeting one person could change her and her whole life.... Mature content in some chapters Hope y'all enjoy 💞

"I d-don't k-know how to kiss"He replied,looking at the ground. "Dont worry I gotchu" I smiled,leaning in.

We sit in absolute silence as they start to doze off. I rest my head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. I never thought it would be him. Everything seemed so planned out already. But I'm glad the moon goddess made this mistake. • What's it called when Kacey finally meets the man she's destined to be with for life? A fucking mess.

I'm not as fragile as you think. Don't tug my hair. Grab it. Don't graze your teeth along my skin. Devour me. Bite down until I cry out. Then do it again. Don't caress my throat. I want to feel your fingers wrap tightly around it. Feel my pulse hammer into your palm. Feel the breath short in my chest and that little bit of panic set in. Don't nudge my knees apart. Move them like they're yours to spread. With intention. With possession. Don't hold my hands. I want to feel your strong grip around my wrists. Use all your weight. Make me lie still. I want it to still hurt tomorrow. I want to see the bruises. The welts. The handprints. Don't ask me if I'm ok. Tell me I am. I need to let go and not think. I need you to make me yours. Let my body answer for me with each shudder and moan. With the pool of wetness between my thighs. These are the things I can't control. I don't want to control. That's the point. Don't doubt. Don't worry. Don't overthink.