"Who is she?" "They call her Lillith. I don't know her real name." "Lillith?" "Queen of Hell. Ruler of the Underworld. A Fallen Angel." "Is she that scary?" "Yeah, dude. She's a killer" ~~~~~ Gianni DeAngelo was never a loud, outgoing, or social kid like her younger siblings, by any means. Nor was she sweet, kind, caring or compassionate like her dad on most occasions. One thing she was, was true. Whether it was to herself, or to others. She always told the truth. When Dimitrius happens to stumble into her life, sending it into spirals and making her feel things she was content with, yet not. She knew she had to be true to herself. True enough to admite that Two Fallen Angels couldn't fix Each other. Two broken souls don't make one healed one. It was only a matter of time before they both became broken beyond repair.

𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 ー 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲. "You have no idea what you do to me," he mutters. "What?" "I've never wanted anything or anyone as much as I want you." Her clueless smile slips. "I can't keep pretending. I thought I could. I tried, I really did. I don't know why you make me feel the way I do. All I know is I want you and not even a bullet could stop me." ╔══════ 𝙊𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣, 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨. 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚. ══════╝ ✓ completed [ 6.10.24 ] [ dark themes, strong language, violence ]

Rose (Revenge Story ) On my sixth birthday my daddy asked me what I wanted I said a pony. On my seventh birthday my mommy asked me what I wanted, I said I wanted to be a princess. On my eight birthday my grandma and grandpa asked me what I wanted, I said I wanted my mom and dad back. On my ninth birthday I was put into care. On my tenth birthday no one asked me what I wanted. Same with the eleventh, twelfth and thirteenth. So on my fourteenth birthday I asked myself what I wanted. I come up with a one word answer, revenge. (Please be warned this story is not for the faint hearted 18 ) I wanted to have it under romance / mystery but they don't have that so yeah. So I think this story has been made privet. I am sorry about this. It was not by my doing, if you would still like to read it follow me and add to your library again. Sorry. All images in book including book cover belong to their rightful owners.

Wass upp everyone it's your girl Cassie and this is my story! 'It all happen'd one dark night on a school night I just came home from a friends house party, as I walked on the front porch I could see the door was half way open so I slowly made my way to the foot of the door and as I slowly open it I saw my mother on the floor with her throat slid open and blood all around her. That night I new right then and there I was going to get revenge on the person who ruin my life forever. I am The Assassin!

I felt like I was going crazy. she should've killed me. but she taught me how to live again.

She was a killer, murdered, sniper... call her what u want but she to herself as an ASSASSIN... But then, they say "when u kill by the knife, u shall die by the knife" in this case it concerns guns of all kinds/sorts... Death is inevitable, whether u like it or not... Life is short, Live it! That's what Meghan Sullivan should've done but all she did was piss on life's face... She died but was reborn into someone else... THIS IS NOT A REINCARNATION, I REPEAT, THIS.IS.NOT.IN.ANYWAY.OR.ANYFORM.A.REINCARNATION.THINGY.... Thanks😁

On everyone's eighteenth birthday, they wake up to a tattoo of what the first words their soulmate says to them will be. Leanna wakes up on her eighteenth birthday, only to find the words 'unfortunately, I have to kill you' tattooed on her ankle. After inexplicable events happen, Leanna is left with her soulmate. Except there is one major problem, he may or may not be a killer.

Amy Anderson lived her live with the idea that you should trust no one but you. When she gets dismissed by her own brother that he fights his own demons., she swears to help him out. only that he doesn't need her help against the most dangerous man ,Blade . so she gets herself involved into this mess while she learn that the family love is not just an illusion but a reality and while the the blood makes you related, loyalty makes you family.

Ace Lovelace is a walking dick. Plain and simple. He acts like a dick, talks like a dick, looks like a dick and by the infuriating smirk on his face you can tell he knows he's a dick. He humps, he dumps, he sleeps, then repeats. He doesn't give two fucks about any woman other than his sister, niece, and mother. Women were to him like tissues were to a six year old. One blow and in the trash you go before picking up another tissue to use. That is until he finds himself not able to shimmy his way into the heart- er, pants- of Layla Bales. His brother-in-laws sexy art teacher of a cousin, who couldn't care less about the smirking god who can't seem to take his eyes off of her. She's newly single, after a nasty divorce with her childhood sweetheart and husband of three years, and far from ready to mingle with a man like Ace. However, Ace always did like a challenge and Layla was his biggest one yet. But with games comes conflicting outcomes and in this case, it's love. Something Ace can definitely not have with the hostility of his work and the dangers that lay low in the shadows. James Bond may have had his happily ever after with a woman, but that just would never do with a man like Ace. As much as he hated it, Ace wasn't the ordinary James Bond, he was so much more. And no one would be safe. Ever.

Ophelia's father sold her to his enemy when she was 8. Since then she managed to escape at 13 but ended up getting kidnapped and forced to become a prostitute. She has 3 older brothers and 1 older sister. Her mother left due to the fact the dad was domestically abusive. Her father ended up getting assassinated.