MATURE CONTENT: some may say a smut overload EDITING/REWRITING One night. A night filled with passion and longing. The annual ball has finally come, a night Nova Quinn has been dreaming of for years. Finally, she can go and live out her dreams. When she catches the eyes of Grayson Blackwell, she can't help but give into him. One night. They share one night of passion, intending of never seeing each other again. But not everything goes to plan. Nova Quinn. She's strong, stunning, sexy, smart and can pack a punch; she's everything you could ever want. However, Nova has never opened her heart nor her mind to the idea of love; until him. She's the daughter of one of the most powerful mafia bosses in England. She may be named after a star, but she's as dangerous and feisty as the devils daughter. "I'm not a princess, I don't need saving. I'm a queen, I get shit handled." *** Grayson Blackwell. He's built like a tank, tattoos cover his body, but what is he hiding under all those swirls of black ink? Having never been loved, trained since birth to become a monster, he does just that. He's ruthless to everyone, not allowing anyone got get close. Until her. He's fearless, dangerous, filled by anger and the most feared man by many. Being the son of a powerful Mafia boss has brought pain to Grayson that he always carry's with him. No one messes with the stories they've heard. "I'm not calling you a slut, but you've had more balls in your mouth than the 'Hungry, Hungry Hippos'." Highest rankings. #3 in power #2 in Nova #1 in Grayson #1 in ballroom #1 in knives #1 in teasing #10 in teen fiction #1 in non-fiction #10 in badass #1 in fighting #1 in challenge #2 in guns #8 in fiction #2 in dance *None of the photos are mine, I do not take any credit for them.*

New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

"So what, you're talking friends with benefits?" "If you really want to put a label on it," I rolled my eyes and leaned back in my seat. "Think of it as two good friends being there for each other whenever they need to be. I'll be honest, you're the first woman I've met that can match my energy in bed, so I think we owe it to ourselves to... explore each other in the best ways possible." Her smile widened, but she didn't respond right away. Instead, she took another slow sip of her wine, savoring it as she held my gaze. The unspoken challenge hung in the air between us, making it clear that whatever happened next, it was going to be on her terms-and I was more than willing to play along. "Just friends, no strings attached?" "Not unless you like being tied up, Dimples," I chuckled, staring into her captivating eyes. "And trust me, I'd be the best friend in the world." *** Meyson Maddox knew better than to let just any woman get close to him. With the lifestyle he led and the influence of his last name, he knew he had to be careful. His golden rule was to hit and dip - no attachments, no expectations. Until he broke his rule for her. Christina Carter had always been by herself. After the traumatic divorce, her parents went through, the last thing she was looking for was love. She saw the damage it did and wanted nothing of it, so when Meyson came up with the idea of sex no strings attached, it worked perfectly. Until it didn't. But all's fair in lust and war, right? ---- Copyright ©️ Ashleigh Reeds 2024 All rights reserved.

𝐍𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 | "peace out, girl scout." 》in which an ncis agent falls for the blonde fbi agent 《 ____ [ criminal minds | ncis - jennifer jareau ] ( no specific season, but around earlier seasons ) { g×g } ------ I don't own anything but my character and plots

Growing up without a father was hard but having cancer was the worst part of Alexis' childhood. She's found the one man who she has spent her entire childhood dreaming about. The one man she wanted to look up to. Alexis graduated at age seventeen and is going to MIT once she graduated MIT she went straight to the marines just like her father. She wanted to go earlier but she got caught up in her MIT classes and visiting her father at NCIS. Alexis hasn't felt anything like the love she feels when she's around Special Agent Timothy McGee. The story doesn't follow the show but there are a few episodes I followed and they were kind of smushed together. I hope it doesn't bother you guys. Also sorry if the David and Ziva David is confusing. I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTERS FROM THE TELEVISION SHOW NCIS. (Gibbs, McGee, DiNozzo, Todd, David, etc. but Alexis, Jeremy, Marie are mine.(not to sound possessive.)) Published 2017 Hope you guys enjoy the story.

"She's my mate!" Zane yelled causing both the man and I to widen our eyes. Mate? Is Zane Australian? "No. That's not possible. She's-" Zane cut him off with a blow to the jaw. "Get out before I throw you out of the pack." I took a step back from the boys and shifted uncomfortably. "Pack? Look I don't know what kind of cult thing you guys are involved with but I just want to go back to my old life." The man laughed. "Babe, your old life doesn't exist anymore." "Don't call her that," Zane growled and pushed him out the door. I walked over to the couch and sat down, holding my head in my hands. "Hey," Zane sat next to me and put his hand on my shoulder, sending bolts of electricity through my body. I quickly stood up and looked at Zane. "What was that?" Zane smiled and shrugged. • • • Devina Stavros, believe it or not, never hated her life. She didn't despise the name calling and occasional pushes and shoves. She didn't mind the constant absence of her mother or the fact that the only living being who cared for her was her goldfish, Mr. Freddles. She learned to accept her life. She knew the things people at school and her mother pounded into her head were true. She was just a little nerd. But after a mysterious animal attack at her high school, everything changes and nothing makes sense anymore. The things she's read about in childhood fairy tales and seen on television are all true. Werewolves. Vampires. Witches. Everything.

Gibbs and his team are called to what seems to be a murder scene, but one of the hostages that were there survived. Ellie Bluinto (Blue) can't remember why she was taken, or why she survived. She can only remember her name and her job. She is an intelligence officer for MI6. This case will push Gibbs' team to the limits. I don't own NCIS or the characters, just my own. Please vote or comment to your heart's content my lovelies. I welcome any ideas as to where to take the story and as you all know everyone likes to know their work is appreciated, so please don't be a phantom reader!!! If anyone would like their names used in the story just let me know I will try fit you in somewhere!! much love, happy reading

A few months after Leroy and Shannon got married, they welcomed their first born, Roselyn 'Rose/Rosie' Gibbs. Less than a year later into Leroy and Shannon's marriage Rose became a big sister to Kelly. Rose and Kelly were Irish Twins but acted more like twin sisters than normal sisters. Eight years later, while angry with her father that he was deployed again missing both hers and Kelly's birthdays, Rose is visiting her paternal grandfather in Stillwater, and wakes up to a dream nightmare of her mother and sister's deaths. While Leroy is grateful he didn't lose Rose too, as an nearly nine year old girl, Rose blamed her father for not being there when her mother and sister needed him. She chose to be raised by her grandfather for the remainder of her time growing up. Graduating super early, Rose decided to follow her father's footsteps into law enforcement. She wound up at Navy Criminal Investigative Service after it changed over from NIS and as a joke, she wound up on her father's team. That was when their father-daughter duo began to solve every case presented to them. After a few years of working with her father, Rose meets Timothy McGee and becomes very tempted to break rule #12 - Never Date A Coworker. Boss's Daughter is the story of the breaking of that very rule - given permission by Gibbs of course. Gibbs wants nothing more than for his only remaining daughter to be happy and healthy. Even if that means breaking a few rules here and there. {All Rights Reserved - Roselyn Gibbs is a figment of my imagination made after several years of watching the show and disliking McGee with his wife MATURE FOR GIBBS OCCASIONAL CURSING)

~"What are you doing here Kyle?" I hissed. "I can ask you the same question." He replied coldly, his eyes blazing in the dark. "Well I asked you first." My voice even yet agitated. "I own this dock Silvia. Your trespassing." Kyle growled. "You should be back at the manor where your safe." He added, his tone softened slightly but his glare stayed. "I'm safer here than you are. This is where I work and my mates have guns pointed at your back. Now if you'll excuse me I have a dive mission to lead." I growl viciously and he stiffened. "You shouldn't be doing this Delance. All these Navy are sharks under the surface." He said in a whisper and I blinked in surprise. "You hired me. How would you know about this Navy group anyway? The seals I've been watching are a top secret group nobody knows about." I questioned and he sighed. "Because I was their leader once. I was the best Navy seal there ever was. I left because they attacked me like the sharks they are. I want my revenge. I'm one of them. A shark under the surface."~ Silvia is a world famous surfer, the best in the world and loves to beat the billionaire playboy Kyle Brandon. On her 29th birthday her life changed. When she's surfing in a competition she's attacked, dragged below the water where nobody could see her. She managed to escape but not before her arm is torn open. Lucky for her, her board was connected to her ankle still. She kicked to the surface just as a huge wave came. She surfed harder, faster and with more skill than ever before. From the shore Kyle saw what was happening and raced to save her. Afterwards she stays at the 8 Riches manor to stay safe. What she didn't know was Kyle knew too much about her. She never trusted him or his mates but now she has to. What happens if Silvia's secrets draws Kyle closer? What happens when he finds out the truth? What happened to Silvia years ago that made her who she is? And will the two surfers be able to solve the mystery attacks before they get torn apart?

'I wake up at around 6am to go for my morning run. I get up slowly and pull at the curtains so my room is filled with light. Even though it's still so early, it is already bright outside. Meaning that today will be a sunny day. I turn around as I hear someone groaning and tossing in the bed behind me. I turn towards the bed with a smirk plastered on my face. He turns towards me with squinted eyes and I have to laugh silently at the sight. He gives me a glare before saying. "Laugh all you want woman. I'll get you back." It only makes me laugh harder.' Read to find out more. <3