She tilts her head to the side, an evil gleam playing in her eyes. "Darling, the devil should fear dancing with me." "And why is that?" I question, curious as to what she will say. She halts our movement, this time the smirk gracing her dark red lips. She brings her hand to my neck, pulling me down to her, her mouth now just by my ear. "Because I am the ice that will freeze Hell over, with the devil trapped inside." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alessia Caputo. A cold, heartless woman who has killed more than she can count and is on a warpath of revenge. After finding her family murdered at 21, she has made it her goal to finding the killer, her only clue, the Italian Mafia. Now, four years later, she finds she is closer than ever to avenging her loved ones, but what will happen when she catches the eye of the fearful Mafia leader himself? Nicolo Marchetti, the fiery, ruthless leader of the Italian Mafia. Born to rule he guides his army with an iron first, prepared to destroy anyone who is a threat to his people. His merciless rule gaining himself quite the reputation, but what will happen when he lays his eyes upon the woman with the iced over heart?

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

What happens when The Joker kidnaps Jim Gordon's daughter as part of his new evil plan? (sadly there is no Harley Quinn in this one! It contains a lot of mature subject matter) Dead Dove: do not eat