Crazy First Love Novels & Stories

I had been married to Alexander for three years. Everyone feared his ruthlessness, but he had always been incredibly gentle with me. But ever since Elena took a bullet for him during a shootout six months ago, everything changed. He always said she got hurt saving him, so I had to be accommodating. At the family’s most prestigious gala, my husband—the Don, Alexander—arrived with his secretary, Elena, on his arm. Pinned to her chest was the ruby brooch that symbolized the position of the Donna of the family. "Elena took a bullet for me. She liked the brooch, so I let her borrow it for a while. Regardless, you are the only donna here. Try to show some class." I didn't argue with him. I just removed my wedding ring and pulled out the divorce papers: "Since she likes it so much, she can have it. Including this seat next to you. I'm giving that up, too." Alexander signed without hesitation, a cold smile on his face. "What kind of manipulative trick are you playing now? You're an orphan, separated from your family, you won't survive three days in Sicily. I'll wait for you to come back begging me." I took out an encrypted satellite phone I hadn't used in three years. Alexander didn't know that I was actually the youngest daughter of the oldest Mafia family in Europe. But my family and Alexander’s had always been enemies. To marry him, I had changed my name and even severed ties with my father and brothers. The call connected. I took a deep breath and whispered, "Papa, I regret it. Send someone to pick me up in two weeks."

Eidolon Avenue: Where the secretly guilty go to die. One building. Five floors. Five doors per floor. Twenty-five nightmares feeding the hunger lurking between the bricks and waiting beneath the boards. The sequel to Eidolon Avenue: The First Feast (“a great read...powerful and jarring” - Cemetery Dance) returns to the voracious Eidolon as it savors The Second Feast. A narcoleptic man in apartment 2A battles a vengeful past determined to rob him of everything as he runs from the barbaric disaster of a delusional love. A woman in 2B, reinventing herself to please a callous boyfriend, discovers the horrors that wait in the shadows of her self-renovation. The man in 2C, a teacher at the nearby Catholic girl’s school, collapses beneath the brutal consequences of his lecherous desires. An older woman in 2D, after decades dedicated to the church, is cornered at last by the grisly carnage beating at the hollow center of her faith. And a college student in 2E, hungry to escape an ignored life of invisible anonymity, finds herself captured between the pages of a ravenous book. All thrown into their own private hell as every cruel choice, every drop of spilled blood, every silent, complicit moment of cowardice is remembered, resurrected and relived to feed the ancient evil that lives on Eidolon Avenue. ©️ Crystal Lake Publishing

THE ALPHA’S DEBT BOOK 2 "You think a broken Omega can be broken twice, Alpha?" I spit the words directly into Andrew Wolfe's face, the metallic tang of my own blood still sharp on my tongue. I survived the absolute devastation of the Redstone Correctional Facility with my spine intact, dragging my battered wolf out of the ashes of my ruined pack. I thought I had paid my dues to the universe. But returning to the Wolfe Crest Estate means facing the beast who signed my downfall—the cold, ruthless Alpha King who built his absolute empire on a throne of lethal lies. Andrew thinks his dominating cedar scent can force my knees to buckle, that his massive, scarred hands can rewrite the history of how his mother and the treacherous Hawthorne family hunted my womb for their own dark rituals. They wanted to drain my pup’s pure lineage markers to save their own dying heirs. They thought a male omega from a shattered bloodline would just lie passively on the stone table and weep. They were dead wrong. Every growl out of Andrew's mouth screams possessiveness, his aggressive, dark amber eyes tracking the slight curve of my belly where our pup rests. He claims he never doubted my fidelity, that he crushed the silver extraction needles with his own bare claws to protect our bond. But I can still smell the deceit lingering in the shadows of the Wolfe Industries Tower. With the loyal Julian Park offering me a clean escape into safe territory, I have to decide if I will let Andrew's feral, seductive touch drag me back into his nest—or if my wolf will tear this entire territory apart to keep my child free.

Debt collectors showed up at our doorstep when my mother's company went bankrupt. They said they would break one of my mom's legs if the money was not repaid within three days. I swallowed my pride and went to my girlfriend Jasmine, who had a net worth of over a hundred million dollars. I begged her to lend me $500,000 to get my family through this crisis. It was the first time I had ever asked her for money. She frowned but still agreed, saying she would have her finance department transfer it to me that afternoon. I waited by my phone, refreshing my bank balance over and over, from daylight until nightfall. However, she suddenly went completely silent, ignoring my calls and messages. Anxious and restless, I tried to comfort myself, telling myself she might just be busy with something urgent. Still, saving my mom's leg could not wait. In the end, I had no choice but to take the watch my father left me before he died and bring it to an auction. I did not expect to run into Jasmine at the auction house with her childhood sweetheart, Lionel. She was spending money like it meant nothing, bidding on an expensive painting for him. The final price of that painting was exactly $500,000. She had not forgotten about me. It was just that my desperate emergency meant less to her than the man she truly cared about.

Waves Of POSSESSIVENESS First Series has five sets of books of Five Over-Possessive Alpha Males. #1) Unexpected CRASH Of BEAST• ARJUN KASHYAP - "A Ruthless Virgin BEAST" • PASHIKA SINHA - "A broken BEAUTY , with Brain and Braveness"#2) Sexiest MONSTER And His Possession• DAVIS GREY - "Sexiest MONSTER in Human Disguise"• PORISHMA DAS - "A Strong Single Mother" #3) Devil's CRUEL Love • NEIL KHANNA -"A Cold-hearted Handsome DEVIL Who doesn't believe in Forgive and Forget" • AASHMAAN - An ANGEL who forgets everything.#4) Demon's CAGED Love • DANIEL MILLER - "A Smiling DEMON King"• SAPPHIRE MARIA STONE - A young SOUL who is lost in the webs of the world.#5) Hades LOST Persephone • RUDRA SINGH RATHORE - "A Soulless HADES and an angry Police Officer"• DURGSHAKTI RATHEE - A Strong willed PERSEPHONE who believes in a second chance.Thank youShineeSunshine ️

The High King Constantine Demonicus, The First Lycan. Moon Goddess Selene's most perfect creation. Forced to leave his kingdom because his human could no longer rule, he roamed the alps for a century, mateless and alone. Until his race was at the edge of extinction brought by greed and war. Sought by his faithful alphas, he was brought back to civilization with a surprise waiting just for him. Mia Jane Rochette's life is perfect. Or is it? Growing up as an only child, rich and well cared for. She couldn't ask for more. Yet, she craved independence. And freedom. Will she find it in the arms of a man who will do anything to keep her? Or will she run away if her true nature catches up with her. MATURE CONTENT 18+

On the day I discovered I was pregnant, my husband's first love—who also happened to be my half-sister—returned.

"Here she comes, witch!" She hissed before throwing a beautiful black dress at me. I hurriedly grab it before it could land on the floor. She might find fault in that and end up starving for making the dress fall on the floor. Not only for a day but might go on for weeks. I was tempted to ask her what's the dress for but she beat me to it. "Go to your room now and change into this. Your husband to be and his mom will be visiting soon" "W... What?!!!"

Ria Singh is a seventeen-year-old Indian American, who hates her Indian relatives. After a prank on her Indian cousin went wrong, she is forced by her mother to study for medical education in India. Upset with her parent's decision, Ria planned to fail her first year so that she can return to America but destiny has something else in store for her.

That night, Liam served me my usual evening tea. I trusted him completely—he was my mate, after all, and a respected healer of Thornpack. I shouldn't have. When I woke up the next morning, my head was spinning. The special safe where I kept the morphing inhibitor—the one I'd spent my entire savings to import from Europe for our daughter Isla—was empty. Racing to the healing center, I found Liam celebrating. He was handing out moon-blessed wine, beaming with pride as Natalie's daughter Anna showed off her perfect transformation. My inhibitor had been used on his first love's pup instead of our own daughter. The shock triggered something in my brain. When I collapsed, they diagnosed me with the rare tumor that plagued our kind. Without inhibitors, I couldn't stop Isla's transformation that came early, her six year old body couldn't handle the massive wolf form and the force ripped through her young body. And I, for one, don't even have enough money to keep her in a treatment center. She died in my arms three days later, her little claws drawing blood as the pain overwhelmed her. Until her last breath, she kept asking why Papa hadn't come. Now, in my cold, empty home, with the white porcelain urn containing her ashes on the table, I touch her and decide to sever our partnership.