When an Italian Mafia Boss, Enzo, gets stabbed whilst doing business in London, he just so happens to go into a London hospital, where he sees the most beautiful girl he has ever seen in his life, who stitches him up, saving his life, according to his best friend. Her boyfriend, he discovers, is a scumbag, a liar, cheater, and abuser. He wants to steal her away, falling madly and deeply in love with this stunning woman, but he's never felt emotions before, the way he feels them now, and all Kat wants to do is run away. Katarina soon becomes the private surgeon for the Italian mafia, but nothing is ever that simple... A story of love, fantasy, lust, sex and a wild adventure, that will leave you begging for more. **COVER IS BY @IvonaSpasojevic032 CHECK OUT HER OTHER WORK AT https://www.deviantart.com/ivana422 ** #12 in LOVE 27/3/2021 #2 in MAFIA 30/8/2020 #4 in SEXY 27/10/2020 #3 in MATURE 06/01/2021 #5 in LUST 27/10/2020 #1 in DOCTOR 25/8/2020 #3 in BOSS 30/8/2020 #1 in DARKROMANCE - 15/8/2020 #1 in SURGEON - 5/7/2020 #1 in SEXUALFANTASY - 11/7/2020 #2 in EXCITING - 19/8/2020 #1 in MAFIAKING - 12/8/2020 #1 in MAFIAROMANCE 15/8/2020 #1 in DON 18/8/2020 #1 in MATUREAUDIENCE 28/8/2020 #12 in POSSESSIVE 30/8/2020 #1 in MAFIABOSS 30/8/2020 #2 in MOBSTER 30/8/2020

When Avery, whose living in London with her two wildest best friends, bumps into her highschool sweetheart she hasn't seen for 4 years, who is now a famous fighter, sparks fly again, but is she ready, is he ready, or what kind of curveballs does the world have in store for the two of them? It'll be like one big high school reunion. A lighthearted story, with fun, relatable characters, a cute plot line, some twists, some turns and some fights, that you won't want to put down. *** EXCERPT*** I took a sip of my coffee, which definitely had not cooled enough, because it literally burnt my tongue. "Fuck," I exclaimed. "Want me to kiss it better?" Jordan asked with a smirk. "Jordan!" I playfully hit his arm from across the table, and he chuckled. "Don't you remember?" "Of course I remember." The first time I ever kissed Jordan, I drank tea that was too hot, he basically used that exact same line, and it worked. I guess it was just perfect timing. "That would make it a date then," he chuckled. "Probably," I grinned at him. *** AUTHOR OF THE MAFIA'S SURGEON AND THE THORNED ROSE Cover art is by @IvonaSpasojevic032 #1 in boxer 22/02/21

A street fighter must never show mercy, must be ruthless, and most of all, be a demon that doesn't love. Those were the words given to her by her trainer that Dominic swore to live by. So, even while she was scorned and beaten by Nickolas, she waited patiently until it was her turn in the ring. A gang leader has people he must protect, with all the strength he can acquire. And when Nickolas stood, watching as the crowd cheered their blood-hungry winner, he knew she was what he needed. They hate each other, but they need each other to live. Let the fights begin.

Sequel - Mafia's Desire - is out on my profile now! The moment I approached his isolated mansion in the middle of the woods, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment I laid my eyes on him, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment he showed me the first hint of kindness, I knew my life was forever changed. The moment he first kissed me, I knew my life was forever changed. Arsenio Campione, leader of the Campione organized crime family, saved me, a broken girl who had escaped from a broken home. **** He moved up and sat on his knees between my legs. His hands gripped my hips. "I need you, Arsenio. Please," I begged. I knew he wanted this too, but he was hesitant. He wanted to make sure I was serious, and I was. I had never been so sure of anything. I wanted him. He tightened his hold on my bare hips. "I can't hold back anymore, Eloise. I need you, too." "I don't want you to hold back," I whispered against his lips. Disclaimer: I do not speak Italian. I translated English to Italian using Google Translate. Also, thanks @idemen-san for creating the cover!

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

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Staring at the gun in his hand as he stalks towards me with a devilish smirk on his face, I feel the bone-chilling fear rises within me. My back is against the wall and I'm trapped as he stands in front of me, his body so close to me that I can almost feel it touching me, and somehow I crave for his touch. I stare deep into his kohl black eyes and somehow his eyes tell me everything that I need to know. He does have feelings after all yet is confused about them. "You belong to me!" He says harshly, and before I could even process his words his lips capture mine in a possessive matter.

I shut my eyes close as if by doing this, I would magically disappear from his sight, but I was wrong, I could feel his steps slow yet alarming as he inch closer to me. "I'm sorry I followed you, I swear I didn't hear anything, please." I sobbed hurriedly. He laughs, hard and my eyes snaps open to glare at him, Xander Adonis laughing, I must be dreaming, "who the hell are you?" He suddenly questions. I felt a tinge of sadness linger inside me for a milli second, the fact that we've attended same school since kindergarten and that he has always been in my class yet he can't even recognise me, killed every hope in me. "I'm-I'm." "Mari," a familiar voice called behind me and I'm quick to avert my gaze towards the voice only to be shocked to death. "Xander? There-there are two of you." "No, three actually." another voice utter behind Xander, i squint my eyes to get a better view of the person, only to see another guy that looks exactly like Xander with glasses strapped around his eyes, before another could speak I loose my balance letting my body fall limply to the floor, but I never got to hit the floor, someone held unto me. "Xander?" "I told you to stay away!" He grits out, I was about talking when something bangs my head. "Why the hell did you do that." "You're welcome ugly face." "We look the same." "Well too bad." I could hear faint voices argue as light gave up on me. Confusing description inside. WARNING: assualts, bully. Not a mafia story!!!!!

"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

He pants loudly from behind me. One arm is slung across my waist gripping my hip. The other hand grasping mine in a hard lock. In his hand grasping mine a ring. A token of his love, but not for me. "I love you" His voice still sends chills down my spine. I watch as the silver band glints at me with our hands interlocked "I love you" I respond. - Delilah is no ordinary girl. She grew up in an orphanage all her life scared and abused beyond belief. She never thought she'd find a way out until one day an angel appears. Except it was a devil is disguise. Rome DeLuca is bad news himself. Future leader of the Italian mafia and a known reputation to follow. One day during a mission Rome stumbles upon a young Delilah, seeing himself in the eyes of the broken girl. He takes her in not excepting to care for the young girl so heavily. She was like him, broken and hurt. They understood each other, they made life living for one another. If only Rome wasn't married to another woman. Join Rome and Delilahs love story as they battle through marriage, relationships, hardships, pain and sadness to figure out why they stay with each other through it all. - This story will contain mature themes and content. Recommended for ages 18 and up.