She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

"He stepped closer and his left hand reached up to caress my cheek. I could barely breath and my heart thudded painfully in my chest. Then he kissed me. I didn't know what to do. And so, I froze. He pulled away with a sneer after he realized my indifference to his kiss. "You would gladly whore around with other boys but won't even kiss me?" He scoffed. "How much do they give you, huh? Tell me, I'll double it." Nicolette lost her parents when changing states so her father could work for the Campbell's. So the Campbell's took her in and she works as a maid for them. There's only one problem: Justin Campbell can't seem to leave her alone.

Will his obsession loosen its grip, or will it sink deeper, turning into something far more dangerous?

𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨 is a man Italy has learned to fear. Ruthless, merciless, and seated at the head of a blood-soaked empire, he has never been known for forgiveness. His unfaithful wife learned that before her death. Now, the only person Dante cares for is his five-year-old son, Matteo. When Matteo needs a nanny, Dante makes his expectations painfully clear. He wants someone he will never look at twice. An old woman. A nun. Anyone incapable of becoming another temporary desire. Then Sister 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐡 steps into his mansion. At twenty-one, Delilah has known nothing beyond the walls of the church. Gentle, painfully innocent, and carrying wounds she has been taught to call punishment, she arrives in Italy believing she has been sent to care for a lonely little boy. She knows nothing of the criminal empire surrounding her. Nothing of the blood on Dante Russo's hands. And nothing of the way he looks at her. She was supposed to be invisible to him. Instead, the quiet little nun becomes the only temptation the devil cannot ignore. And Dante Russo has never been a man who denies himself what he wants.

Marin Walker's life died the day her parents did. At twenty, she's simply going through the motions, working at the marine park they loved and retreating each night to her lonely cabin by the sea. Then she hears the song. A voice of impossible beauty calls to her from the ocean, sounding like an angel sent from heaven. But the singer is no angel. He is a siren-a merciless apex predator from the depths. And he has chosen Marin. He will stop at nothing to claim her as his own-whether she likes it or not.

⚠️BE WARNED⚠️: This book is a dark, contains abusive and mature content. And a sick, mental obsession. Smut. Calina Ivanov grew up as the daughter of the leader of the Russian mafia. Life wasn't easy for her. Calina lost her mother when she gave birth to her. She lived with three overprotective older brothers and a Russian mobster as a father and felt like a prisoner all her life. She dreamed of a life without pain and blood. She wanted a life where killing people was seen as a crime rather than an act of justice. Therefore, she escaped the dangerous lifestyle to live in peace. When she finally got the life she wanted, she fell into the hands of the Italian mafia. Little did she know that an act of kindness would have a tremendous impact on her life and throw her back into a life of blood and pain. Will she be silent and accept her fate or will she still fight for her freedom? [EDITED] ⚠️⚠️⚠️I DON'T WANT ANYONE TO COPY OR TRANSLATE MY WORK! MY BOOKS ARE MY HARD WORK! I PUT TIME AND EFFORT IN THEM!⚠️⚠️⚠️ Started: 07.08.2020 Completed: 28.10.2020

• BOOK 1 OF THE ESZTAR SERIES • Reaching upstairs, he hurled me inside his room and closed the door harshly. I stood there shaking with fear. He looked scary. Extremely scary. He tilted his head, forming an evil grin on his face. I couldn't move. I stayed riveted to my spot silently begging him for mercy. Everything went wrong tonight. He was going to take out all the aggression on me. He always did that. To make it worse, no one was there in the house to save me. I opened my mouth to speak but was roughly slammed against the wall in a heartbeat. It happened in less than a second. My chest was pressed against his and my hands were pinned above with his one hand clasping both of my wrists while the other hand snaked around my waist, holding me in place. "What are you doing?" I let out an incredulous whisper. "Showing you the right way to dominate." And with that, he smashed his lips over mine. ~~~ Life is perfect. Until it all goes downhill. For Vittoria, it was when four insanely hot mafias kidnapped her. Vittoria Andress, a normal girl finds herself thrown into the world of mafias. Now left all alone, without her brother, her only family, she has one big task- survive. And it was anything but easy, especially with the obsessive mafia boss having hots for her. Will the merciless turn of events crush her beneath it's weight or will she rise from there ashes? WARNING : Strong language, graphic violence, abuse. May act as a trigger. #1 IN MAFIABOSS #1 IN DARK ROMANCE #1 IN HATELOVE #1 IN CRIME #1 IN SASSY #1 IN CONSORTIUM #2 IN HOT #5 IN KIDNAP #7 IN OBSESSION

"Afraid of me? Why are you so afraid, princess?" He placed his hand on the wall next to her head, effectively trapping her between his body and the cold stone. "I'm not afraid of you," she lied, her voice steady despite the tremble in her hands. "I'm not afraid of anything." He chuckled darkly. "You should be." His lips barely brushed against hers in a tantalizingly soft touch. She froze on the spot, her legs refusing to move. He took advantage of her daze, closing the remaining gap and crushing his lips against hers.