[SEQUEL TO DAMAGE CONTROL] Four years elapsed since he shattered her life. Four years since he practically forced her to break something he never thought he had--a heart. Now, Nathaniel's new empire Phoenix Tech he created after giving up Creed Industries, is thriving more than ever, still awarding him the title of being the ruthless, heartless billionaire he was before who always gets what he wants. After traveling around the globe doing charity work to compensate for her father's selfish actions, Anastazi finds herself back in California, where she begins working for a nonprofit organization as the Nonprofit Project Coordinator after secretly donating the millions she saved up on her own over the years. But what happens when a certain successful tech company offers to provide the resources she needs to skyrocket her nonprofit to a new level, and in return, one nonprofit employee has to shadow the tech CEO for a few months? Will she be able to swallow her past after everything that has transpired and shadow the very same man she's spent the last four years avoiding? History has a funny way of repeating itself with secrets still tucked away waiting to be unleashed, but this time the passion is steamier, emotions intensified, attracting like magnets that were destined to meet up in the end. Is there really light at the end of the long dark tunnel, or is that an illusion they will both be forced to accept? *Sequel to Damage Control. Must read the first book.* ⚠️ [18+] Includes very mature content, cursing, and triggers, including talks about suicide. ⚠️

meet Payson Mccallen, she is a young girl in highschool in the third most richest family in the world, her dad is a successful businessman while her mother is a fashion designer. but how will she live a free life when she's an octuplet....... COMPLETE SEQUEL OUT SOON

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" What do you mean, I don't have any brothers. And how could my 'father' take custody of me if he literally just died in that crash ?" I say confusingly. " He wasn't your biological father. " the social worker says looking me dead in the eye. I just look at her, shocked. What the hell is she going on about. " Your mother lied to you. That man is not your biological father. Your mother hasn't told you, but she also had children with your real father, so you have 7 older brothers " she finishes. Huh ?! Their Final Piece

Although she was surrounded by love she couldn't help but feel hollow and broken. She woke up every day, restless after a tiring and horrific night She couldn't remember the last time she had a proper night of sleep. Bounded to her home all her life by two shielding and vigilant parents, eight shattered over-protective older brothers and a thick layer of security everywhere she went she came to the terms that she would never escape the cage she called her home. Until she turned eighteen. Her father constantly made sure that they had the best education and once they turned eighteen he finally allowed them to leave home and go to any University their heart desired. No matter what they wanted he would be able to fulfil. Independence from her family always seemed close to unattainable and she was aware that her father didn't want to send her out into the world but much to her surprise she found herself on a plane to the United Kingdoms. She certainly wasn't prepared for the whirlwind of tribulations she was going to face, who knew heartbreak would be one of them but she is an Alonso-Garza and even though the world fucked them up they always survived.

"Baba why don't du like wain?" I look at Beatrice her tiny hand in mine as we stand on the porch. The sound of the thunder in the distance and the gentle rain drops remind me of the dark days. The way my father would beat me, all the times I would stare outside my window watching the rain drops slide down the window pane, hoping the rain will stop so I can run from that horrid place, the way I would promise I would be better for my boys, for my wife, for my mafia, for me. So I ignore it, I pretend that everytime it rains, I'm fine and it's just another day but the truth is. I never got better, not really. Sure I'm happy but not healed. "Why do you want to know honeybee?" I ask trying to ignore the throbbing pain in my chest. "Cause you wook sad, I won't want du to be sad." I pick her up putting her on my side as she holds out the palm of her hand. Gentle rain drops falling. "Cause my dearest honeybee. Rain is sad and gloomy. No one likes rain." She looks at me her eyebrows furrowed. "But wain is nice." Why does this young girl like rain so much? Most kids are sad and whiney when it rains. Complaining about how they can't play outside but she loves rain, loves to play in it, loves to talk about it. What is her deal? "Well why do you like rain?" She looks at me a bright smile on her lips. "I wike the wain. Cause when it wains you tan look for rainbows and it's even better when it's dark tause du can look for stars." I watch as the golden sun peaks out from behind the dark grey storm clouds, bright golden rays shinning on her face. Small giggles coming from her. "And da prettiest tings are found in da dark." ~~~ (AN:) This is based in a Mafia run soceity. The levels of government are: World Leaders. Mafia. Higher class jobs. (Such as Doctors, Lawyers, Police force, etc) Then everyone else, the commners. Just a little note so you aren't completly lost.

Emilia and Lexi were twins but they couldn't be more oppersite if they tried. Emilia was selective mute, she was taught not to speak unless spoken to as time went on she stopped talking to people all together. Her mother and step father abused her since she was 5 causing her to grow cold and distant. Lexi was the favourite child, her mother and step father gave her everything she ever wanted, she was bubbly and made friends quick however she was used to the attention and never wanted anyone but her to have the attention. both girls had a strong dislike for each other, Emilia hated that Lexi let their parents abuse her whilst she stood by laughing , she hated how bitchy Lexi could be and how she bullied her. Lexi couldn't stand that she had a twin, especially how weird she thought Emilia to be. 16 years ago was one of the happiest days of the Rosso family lives, their princesses were born but only two years later Alice Russo ran off with the twins, leaving behind her husband Alessandro and their 4 boys. Alessandro was heartbroken and being the Mafia boss, he spared no resources looking for his twin girls but Alice was good, she had help and managed to hide from mafia boss himself. As time went on, Alessandro and his sons gave up hope, until he received a call he never thought he would have. Book 1 completed Book 2 Emilia -Completed Book 3 Demon- ongoing This book is a product of all my own ideas, it is only published here on wattpad. You may have seen it titled a dance of broken wings on novelverse, but it was put up by someone copying my work.

"I am the lightning that makes no sound until it strikes." --------------------------- Born in a life of blood and gore, Astrea Rose chose to raise hell. --------------------------- Being the only daughters of the Ferraris since the last four generations, Tiffany and Astrea were treated like the princesses they were. But jealousy destroyed the family. Astrea being the naive six year old was heart broken. But unlike any other who would've been in her shoes, she chose to rise up once again. She is not the innocent girl her family knew once. But, now she is a devil disguised as an angel. She has ruthless mafia families tied around her little finger. The only soft spot of the most feared mafia dons. Hated my many but loved by more, this is Astrea's story. # 9 badboy of 148K # 18 violence out of 72.8K stories # 120 family out of 259K stories # 16 sister out of 34.2K stories # 22 daughter out of 22.3K stories

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