He slammed me against the wall, his face angry. "Don't think for a second that you can try to get inside my head." He growled, breathing heavily. A moment of silence passed between us where I could feel the tension in the air. I looked down, afraid of what was going to happen. "It's too dark for you," he whispered, letting me go. With that, he swung the door open without looking back and left. ---------------------------------------------------------- For the longest time, I felt like I was broken. Like I was living my life like a robot, knowing the actions but feeling nothing. Then, one day, I felt whole again. I felt like I knew my destiny and why I was where I was. It's because I had a secret life. I had a life, a family. I had a guy who loved me. There was just one problem. I didn't remember any of them.

Baby I'm so sorry I can't explain why I did this. Shut up. I gave you everything. There was no need for this and yet you treated me like this. You know what you will pay for this and him too. Get the hell out my house right now!!!!! ------------------------------ ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ -Mature Content -Strong Language

Being alone? Check. Being afraid? Check. Being abused? Check times 3. Honestly, my life wasn't this bad before, not until I ended in foster care... SIKE! My life was always bad. From the moment I was born, I lived with an abusive father who blamed me for my mother's death, and even I couldn't disagree with him. Here are a few questions I am constantly asked: 'Do I do well in school?' No, are you kidding me? The only subject I'm good at is Visual Arts. 'Do I have a kind and caring family?' No, I don't think I do. 'Do I have anyone who cares about me?' No, I'm a loner and socially awkward. 'Do I have privileges?' No, if you haven't understood the message yet, I live in an abusive household. Now, you might ask if there are any questions the answer is yes. I'll give you some. 'Do I want to die?' Yes, I sometimes do. 'Do I feel alone in this world?' Yes, always. 'Do I get a beating every day?' Yes. *** This is Amara Williams, a 13 year-old with average grades and no friends. What happens when her only guardian, her dad, is dead? What happens when she finds out that she has five older brothers who are not only strict and demanding, but also protective assholes? More importantly, what happens when she finds out that she was taught lies from the moment she was born? Follow Amara as she digs deeper into her family history, uncovering the secrets and discovering the lies. ___ ⚠️ Trigger Warning ⚠️ There will be mentions of abuse, r@pe, self harm, death, and many other dark themes. I have given a warning now, and I will give a TW in each chapter when reading for safety reasons. However, I want all of my readers to know what to expect so that they can decided for themselves if they want to read. Read at your own discretion! ____ Highest Rankings: #1 in Rules: Oct. 18. 2020 #1 in Truth: Jan. 16. 2021 #1 in Alcohol: Jun. 18. 2021

I stepped into the doorway, turning back to look at him as he tucked his hands into his navy blue jean's pockets. Despite my obvious insecurity, I leaped against my timidity, asking, "Will I ever see you again?" There I was, standing with the door wide open before a man that I didn't know, begging that he'd say that he'd be interested in seeing me again some day. After a brief moment's silence, he stepped toward me, closing the short distance between us. The knuckle of his index finger gently lifted my chin, the pad of his thumb brushing the shadow beneath my lips. My heart fluttered in my chest, my eyes drawn to his compelling ones as he murmured, "I'm dangerous, doll. I'd do you good if I stayed away." I should've left it alone. I should've listened and shut the door, but I didn't. I couldn't. ~the Mafia's Mercy~ She saw it happen, but she was smart enough to pretend she didn't. She understood why it happened. She understood why it had to happen. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her brother. What she didn't understand is why they didn't hurt her. From the moment she laid eyes on him, she knew her life was set to change forever. The Mafia doesn't kill your parents and leave witnesses behind. How do they make the best use of them? When they're adolescents, they don't dispose of them. Instead, he plans, nurtures, and when he's ready, he exploits.

||C O M P L E T E D|| || A Mafia generic story, in addition with new aspects and divergence|| ||Slow editing|| ~*~ "I am pretty sure this is more than a coincidence, right Doctor knight?"He spoke out staring intensely in my blue contact lens and glancing at my black attired body.We hold each other's gaze for a pregnant moment ignoring every presence around us. "Indeed Sir,"I started calmly forcing out the sir,"The world seems quite round for us to meet in the underground ring."I added with an irony tone as our gaze remained locked.Fate indeed works in more coincidentally adverse ways than I am eager to confront and prepare myself for. ~*~ In the view of world,they'll look like successful independent humans who got their life set.But there's always more than the eyes meet. Two souls, two riddles,veiled with their quiescent storms and mysteries, unaware of their souls searching the same salvation of life.How long will it take them to knock off these storms into quiescent contentment? ~*~ 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑹𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔:- #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒐𝒍𝒅 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑼𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒈𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒆 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑴𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑭𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒂𝒅 #1 𝒊𝒏 𝑨𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏-𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 #2 𝒊𝒏 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 #3 𝒊𝒏 𝑰𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒏 • Don't try to copy mine or anyone's story.

In a world where love and betrayal intertwine, my life took a devastating turn on a rainy night. I found myself alone, cast out by my cruel stepmother after the death of my father. Homeless and heartbroken, I wandered the streets, tears streaming down my face, clutching the remnants of a life I once knew. Just when hope felt like a distant memory, a mysterious car pulled up, offering me a lifeline. Inside was a reserved CEO, a man burdened by secrets, who unknowingly held the key to my past. He offered me shelter and solace, but as our paths intertwined, he remained silent about the fateful event that brought us together four years ago when I saved his life. Unaware of our shared history, I struggled to trust again, navigating the complexities of my feelings for this enigmatic man who had rescued me once more. As I began to unravel the layers of his guarded heart, I was forced to confront the shadows of my own past and the painful memories that lingered. "His Ultimate Favor Is Me" is my story, a poignant tale of love, resilience, and the unbreakable bond forged through sacrifice. Will I discover the truth of my past before it's too late? And can I find a way to heal the wounds that threaten to keep me from the love I never knew I needed? Created: 10/14/24 Published: 10/14/24

✓ COMPLETED ✓ Started: 2nd NOV 2020 Finished: 23th AUG 2021 EDITING! I could feel his gaze on me as my hands slowly reached to the blood coming out of my fiance. It was cold, sticky, and wet. As it stained my hands, tears were beginning to pour down causing me to subconsciously wipe my face. "How'd you feel after committing your first murder?" His deep voice asked me from behind. Slowly turning around, showing him the mess of emotions I was going through. "Fuck you." I responded slowly, with much anger. I caught a spark in his eye and he slowly began to smirk. "It won't be your last." * * * Stephano Varallo. A dangerous man feared by men and admired by women. Andrea Russo. A kind woman with her perfect fiance and loyal bestfriend. When Stephano requests for a nurse to come to his house Andrea arrives and Stephano can't seem to let her go. Far from a cliche. * * * A spin-off to His Personal Assistant.

• 𝘈𝘥𝘩𝘪𝘬𝘳𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘩 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦.. ʜᴇ ɪs ᴀ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʜɪs ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏɴᴇ sᴏᴜʀᴄᴇ ᴏғ ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ.. ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɴᴏᴡ.. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ʜɪs ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴡʜᴏᴍ ʜᴇ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴏʀsʜɪᴘ ... ɴᴏᴡ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ • 𝘑𝘪𝘺𝘢 𝘈𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘭... sʜᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴀɴʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴍᴇɴs sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ... sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ sᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜɪs sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴs... sʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ғᴏʀ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ .. ᴀɴᴅ sʜᴇ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ... •●◉✿Destiny is going to play with them✿◉●•

NOT EDITED PREPARE FOR SPELLING AND GRAMMAR MISTAKES; TRIGGER WARNING: I suck at putting them in the book so if you need one for any reason this is it. Be careful love:) ~~~~~~ Once you become addicted to something it never goes away. And that's what we are addicted. When addicted you'll do anything to get your next fix and for us that involved fighting, murder, and risking our lives just to see the other breathing. and even when your "sober" you'll always be addicted, that will always be your one true craving. That's exactly what happened too. We would set fire to the world around us and never let a flame touch the other because if we did... ... we'd destroy ourselves in the process. Simply I was marked by him And he was marked by me. ~~~~~ THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR GIVING MY BOOK A CHANCE. PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT. I HOPE YOU ENJOY BABE:

"Do you do this with every girl you think is pretty or am I special?" "You're very special. You're my sapphire. You're my introspection and meditation" He says as he kisses my hand "I love you, Diamond." I chuckle "I love you too." Pecks my lips. "but isn't this selfish?" He squeezes my hand. "Sometimes you have to be selfish for your happiness." 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍 is a travel blogger and influencer and single mother.She goes to a night club and waits for her brother to arrive. While waiting she meets 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐎. Her brother Shawn's best friend. He immediately catches her eye. She does the same to him. He's charming but stern at the same time. He's what she wants and she is what he wants. But his job interferes with their relationship and so does his best friend and her ex. 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 Very fast paced.