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You can get much further with a kind word and a gun than you can with just a kind word. – Al Capone An iron fist and a merciless cold metal gun, the mafia code that was taught to Zane Scarlet by his father. A code he wants to reform. But... When the only one knows how to solve problems is with a gun in hand and the only answer for betrayal is death - where does one start? And how does one do it while avoiding any attempts at arranged marriage? Not to mention the fiery woman on the right side of the law who entered his life like a whirlwind. What good could she possibly be? excerpt: "We already agreed where your place ends, Rose. There's no need any further argument. This Is final." Zane pinched the bridge of nose, turning to leave. A small hand grabbed the much larger one. An unexpected move. "What if I don't want my place to end there?" the low, quivering voice asked. "What if I want this to be real?" --------------------------------------------------------------------- Little Dove I love you so but I know you have to go. So spread your wings and fly my love, soar above the world my dove. Paint the sky in indigo, let your graceful colors flow, and I'll search the sky for your rainbow. ~ Author: Christy Ann Martine *Prequel to Arranged Marriage To The Princess of The Red Scorpions*

When college freshman Dove Addison makes the decision to move in with her long term boyfriend Samuel, also a freshman, she believes that she is taking a step in the right direction. But when complications about their lack of sex life surface, she feels as if her needs aren't being met, and that they struggle to even share a bed together. Desperate to get his attention, she finds an escape in the world of cheerleading - but what happens when she catches a senior's eye, who is more than willing to show her what she's been missing out on?

"And at the seventh hour, the holy angels scavenge the land for frightened and helpless souls. In my opinion, the most painful way of dying is by God's Wrath, so let us fight back-- and survive." ~ The White Witch

Dear Reader, My name is Charlie Wilford. This is not an alcohol anonymous class. This is my disaster of a life. Let me start by saying that up until this point, in my twenty-five years of existence, that I had everything a Southern Bell could wish for. I had it all. I met the love of my life, the famous dance instructor Tanner Frasier. The good girl meets the bad boy in a storybook, whirlwind romance. I packed up and moved to New York City to dance on the Broadway stage as their new shining star. Charlie Wilford, the dazzling dancer from the sweet home of Alabama. Now cue the record to stop. Everything came crashing down when I walked in on my love sleeping with my back-up dancers-plural. Due to the protection order against me, I can no longer be around Tanner. I am broke and without a job. Well, until I received an acting/reality T.V gig in the mail. Fairy Godmother Inc., I think it was. The silver lining here is that I will never date another bad boy again. I don't care how hot, or suave he seems, the answer is NO. Good girls don't mesh with bad boys, it just ends in restraining orders. Charlie Wilford, Charlie Wilford Actor/Singer/Dancer

Say, a lazy perfectionist in somewhat. She lacks in love experiences, she didn't even know how to act LOVE in front of her friends BUT Asian drama series' teaches her how to love. Like every person wants to changed, say is still under construction so she can't make it through the end perfectly. When her friend felt extremely mad 'bout her habits, friendship got troubled. Then, nick entered and comfort her and then say felt lightened. Then, another guy entered her life and these men are perfectly matched on what she dreamed for. Her fate rushing her to chose to those two. What will say do? What will she act?

A young and courageous man, known only by his first name Alexander, whose origins are shrouded in mystery, awakens a slumbering dragon and forms a binding contract with it, becoming the protector of the Celestian Village. As mysterious as his background, so is his voracious greed. For wealth, fame, and power, Alexander was willing to go to any lengths and believed that everything in existence serves to amplify his gains. Alexander's expectations of wealth and glory after awakening the dragon were shattered when the cowardly creature proved to be weak. Now facing formidable foes, must he choose between courageously defending the village or succumbing to his greed and losing sight of his true purpose? Because every body part of a dragon, when ingested, grants power, including its POOP. Like every creature, this dragon too shits daily, he has a lot of chances to gain power, albeit in a SHITTY way. ... "Alex, you spend so little time here. What have you been up to?" "Oh, just a few things. You know I have a life outside this whole dragon servant thing." "You didn't think about that when you signed up for this!" With a smirk, Alexander teased Krystal, asking, "What's next? Are you going to chase me away?" Despite enjoying his company, Krystal was speechless, torn between her feelings as she enjoyed his company. Perhaps Krystal had grown overly fond of Alexander, giving him a sense of bravado and cockiness.

He took in a deep breath moments after our eyes met and I guess he could sense how uneasy I was. "About last time, I understand that both you and I can't seem to forget about it but at least can we go back to acting normal around each other. Honestly, I don't see the reason in trying to make you feel weird around me but I guess I did and I'm sorry". He swiftly glanced at me with deep regret showing in his eyes. I couldn't help but feel down because it's like he can't think of me in that manner. Fine! It's more shallow than I make it sound but still....(weeping in my heart). "It's fine. At least you asked for my consent", I faked a smile. "Thanks for accepting my apology. This won't repeat itself again--hopefully", he whispered under his breath __________________________________________________________________________________ Rosabella is a beautiful 17-year-old lady who started a babysitting work during the summer holiday. All she wanted before was to use her time reasonably and earn money until she met Cameron, the older brother of the girl she was to babysit. Continue reading to know what happened

I died in war... Or so I thought... On death's door, I was met by my sworn enemy. By the Church of Masse, the god-forsaken people that had taken everything. The people who secretly orchestrate the world by strings. My father's people. Yet they took me, honed me into a weapon of destruction, into a tool. But now I'll end them all, even if it's the last thing I'll do.

--- *Title:* *The Dove and the Mafia Don* She was supposed to serve drinks and stay out of trouble. But one spilled glass changed everything. Fresh out of a chapel and new to the ruthless city nightlife, innocent *Marin Sorella* finds herself working at *The Serpent’s Kiss*—a sinful nightclub owned by none other than *Nico De Santis*, a dangerously powerful mafia don with cold eyes and darker desires. To Nico, she’s a trembling, untouched beauty dropped into his world like a gift. To Marin, he’s terrifying… yet impossible to ignore. He wants her. Badly. And what Nico wants, he *takes*—no matter the cost.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"