Book Two In The Russo Series *Slow Updates Until Further Notice* "Do you wish he was here, touching you, fucking you the way I'm doing to you now?" he questioned his eye still holding a strong gaze analyzing me closely. "I-I Mhm Luciano" the words on the top of my tongue yet made no attempt to come out. "Answer me, Angel and I'll give you what you want, do you wish your 'boyfriend' was touching you instead of me?" He asked his voice strained, eyes peered into my brown ones, awaiting my response. "No!, fuck Luciano, only you I swear"I admitted, feeling my core tighten in desperation for my release. "Good girl, Angel now cum for me" his words making me hold back an eye roll as I came hard around his fingers. God, what am I doing? - Now entering her last year of highschool, Solana Nikole pushed herself out there, to emerge from the wall of shadows she built around herself, learning to take pleasure in finding what was right for her, but was never sure she ever be able to stop the guilt that followed, - stopping her from what she was truly capable of being, And even though her innocence was clear, No- one truly knew who was behind her good girl facade, at least until she met him, again. Luciano Russo, Heir to the Italian mafia, born to be the next to have control; say over his family business, he had everything he could've wished for or so others thought, he had girls practically begging just for a glimpse of him and guys wanting to be him. He had it all. Except for the one thing her desired most- He always proved himself and his skill, never has known a love beside the love he had for his family, would he be capable of allowing himself that leisure. And he always got what he wanted. And what he wanted was her. - Warning This book will contain mentions of Sex, assault, slight bdsm and strong language. ------ Most Impressive Rankings ☆ #12 In Trauma #120 In Back Stabbing #220 In Erotic Romance #247 In bdsm Relationship #324 In Dark Romance

Genesis: "I did this for my mother, I don't care about you, I never have and never will." Gael: "Your eyes speak an entirely different message, cariño."

Jane Emerson a 17 year old Junior in High School moves to Oregon and finds herself on a journey that might or might not have some consequences with it.

One of the most powerful man in the world. He was called Octavius. Cruel, coldblooded, and completely unobtainable. The Devil in a Brioni suit. The mere whisper of his name was like lethal poison that burned through the hearts of millions. Penetrating, and clear amber eyes that made grown men weep, and women burned with seduction. Behind the curtains, no one knew what he looked like yet he was always in control. It was a reputation he had fought to establish, one that brought him power, wealth and just about... everything. When a series of unfortunate events lands her into the very strong, powerful arms of Octavius, it was everything she'd been warned about. The beautiful brute, Octavius, moody and controlling in every aspect. She had never met a man as brutal, and stormy as him, someone she couldn't help but sprout wild, random phrases to, and offer hugs. A man that always gets what and who he wants because that's how his life works. Until it doesn't. Until he stumbles into a five-feet angel with the sweetest smile, and adamant about being friends. - preview - "Has any man ever made you so crazy you thought you'd die if you didn't get his cock inside of you? If you couldn't feel his fingers digging into your thighs as he spread you open and devoured you whole? Have you ever come over and over, so hard and so many times you couldn't be sure where one ended and the other began?" His strong, veined hands gripped the backside of my bare thigh, tracing over my skin, itching higher and higher and I could feel a deep ache building inside my lower region. My mouth slacked, at a loss for words, all I could do was whimper softly under his possessive touches. "Answer me." Big, forceful hands caressed my chin, almost gripping my neck, only retracting as I let out a tiny breathless sigh. His dark deep amber eyes were on fire with a carnal sexuality that I had never seen before. "Use your words."

"I love my husband," she whispers. "I love him. I do." I slip my tongue into her mouth as she speaks. "That's fine, darling. He doesn't have to know... I won't tell him if you don't." * An emotionally closed off man with unhealed trauma and a woman in an unhappy marriage begin a passionate affair together. WARNING: Contains strong and graphic sexual situations.

"You came here to get fucked, hm?" He almost teased, low voice sending a pang of arousal to my clenching core.

"𝙻-𝙾-𝚅-𝙴, 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎?"

[Semi Edited ] Previously Know As 'Adoration' Book One In The Russo Series "So fucking tight" he praised backing up looking at my body as he thumbs my clit-Spreading my legs open getting full view of my aching pussy. Clenching uncontrollably around him as he brought on yet another orgasm. "Fuck,Amore your dripping" he said smirking while fingering me faster. His hands travel up and down my body before grabbing my neck. "Suck" he demanded as I took his finger in my mouth sucking and licking as if it was his dick looking him in his eyes. "Such an obedient little slut" he boasted smirking at me. - Elianna DuPont Perez was the daughter of Danger. She was the definition of beautiful and deadly. Her very name itself could bring people to their knees- Her words could leave you in a mix of not only self pity but a mix of hurt at her reckless tongue, her beauty was her power and she used it too her advantage. Leonardo Russo was the son of The Italian Mafia Don, Heir to his family's Business. He was labeled desirable and wanted by many and was known to be the son who was closed off and to himself even though he was the next heir and the future Don. He was a dangerous temptation In waiting. Their families come together and become allies for a mission. A mission which changes everything. Sparks fly, Blood is splattered and tears are shed. A beautiful recipe for disaster just waiting to happen. - Warning The writing in this book is in no way shape or form professional. This book includes mature topics and scenes so please be advised. Mentions of sex, torture, explicit language and description, weapons: knives and guns and more I'm not going to sit here and say this book is 18+ because it's not, it's more so for a mature audiences so read if you wish. ------ [ Word Count: 80,000- 100,000 words ] Most Impressive Rankings ☆ #1 In Bdsmrelationship #1 In Bwwm #4 In Passion #6 In Assassin #14 In Series #24 In Fear

"I am a guilty man, because I fell for the one who held my biggest desires" ... he began making his way down to my jeans. One by one he unhooked each button, pulling the trousers down to my knees. "No underwear?" He raised his eyebrow at me, an evil smirk curling onto his face ... [BOOK 1 OF THE VOLCOV SERIES] Maria petrova, 'devil in disguise', one of the best assassins in the world. A cold hearted killer who knows no such thing as mercy. The leader of the biggest mafia in Russia. When she was only a child her family was killed, supposedly by the rival mafia. Ever since then it was just her, alek and silas. The three musketeers. Elijah Volcov, feared by mankind and described as Satan for his cruel acts. King of the Italian mafia. Born in Sicily but moved to London for business reasons. Him and his siblings had a rough childhood, And had been on their own since the age of 9. The mafia business was passed down to him. It seems he's trapped in his own life. Dangerous on their own, diabolical killers together. Fell in love in Paris, Their lives once filled with only hurt and pain starts to become brighter. Torn apart but they always seem to find their way back to each other. After all, a king cannot live without his queen. This is their story... DISCLAIMER: I'm not Russian nor know Russian so I apologise if anything is wrong, blame Google translate WARNING: VIOLENCE AND EXPLICIT SCENES THIS BOOK CONTAINS THE FOLLOWING: -abusen -language -violence -sexual scenes If it's good smut it'll have a '🔥' on the chapter