"𝐁𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐈𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐌𝐞." Passion has had a rough upbringing. Her parents died when she was young and she was left to her drug using aunt who barely paid attention to her. She grew up lonely and unloved until her teen year when she blossomed into a beautiful young lady. She used that as her advantage and decided against focusing on school, she became a well known cam girl known as "Bliss". Maddox is the type of guy mothers worn their daughters of and dads threaten to beat up. He's well known, got girls hanging off his arm and a great group of friends. But it's not enough. So he turns to a cam girl site called "HoneyGirls" and stumbles upon Bliss, who spices up his boring, uneventful life. What happens when Bliss happens to be his neighbor.

❃ The Rich Man and His Fire Dancer ❃ "Dance for me like the bad girl you are, Nyra." Angelo circled me, stopping in front of me and looking up and down the belly dancing outfit I had on. No man has ever been this up close to me. They were forbidden. I wanted to push him away but I enjoyed the sinful sensation of his presence near mine. It made my core drip with desire. "I dance with fire, Mr Santis, you wouldn't want to get burned." Angelo chuckled darkly, the back of his fingers stroking up the curve of my side before wrapping his hand around my back, pulling me close to his face. His minty breath fanned my face and goosebumps pricked at my skin. "Aww, bambola, you have no idea how much I am burning to have you withering under me," He whispered against my neck, lightly brushing his cushioned lips against my pulse. ❃ Angelo De Santis, the most handsome young and rich bachelor with women that surround and fall to their knees to plead like angels,begging to spend a night with him. Flirt, charmer, hypnotist. These are his traits yet one woman doesn't fall for them and he wants her. Nyra Marianacci, a beautiful woman hidden in the darkest club of Manhattan. Not a stripper. Not a ballerina yet she has obtained both qualities. Innocent yet sinful. She picks at her victims, injecting her venomous poison of temptation and feeds off of the men's desire to have her, but there's a catch. They can't. They can only see her from afar. Touching her is forbidden. When these two collide at a celebration of Angelo De Santis's victory at the club, will he indulge in her temptation or will she bend the rules to dance to his tunes?

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. Valentina Rossi has been through hell and back, after killing the man who hurt her the most, she knows it's truly not the end to the fight, she fights every day. A new enemy arises, causing chaos and havoc. Her sanity comes into question when someone she loves and is close to her has been kidnapped and taken away, not knowing what to do and growing tired of the bull, she starts to question herself and her sins. As she loses the will to keep going, her friends and family rally behind her and try to help her through it all. She would be lost in the abyss if she didn't have her family to support her and love her. Throw in more secrets, love, and lies into the mix, Valentina finds out nothing is ever what it seems. Will she get back the man she loves or will it be the end for them? 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #2 fued #12 home #13 family #14 underground #14 feelings 𝐓𝐖 - mature content, sexual assault, violence, strong language, abuse, drugs, self-harm, the age gap. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 - still ongoing.

✥ The Billionaire & His Secretary ✥ [part two] Violette Rossi, the younger daughter of the feared Italian mob boss Rafael Rossi, is challenged by her own blood to make her own identity apart from her father's. When she is offered a job to work for the well known Efrains', the offer is too tempting not to take upon consideration. Ruben Efrain, knew the power his last name carried which only led people to associate him to the emotion of fear and power. Navigating his way to the top, there was only one thing that could potentially distract him, the beautiful blue eyed temptress who happens to be hired to follow his orders even the ones that could lead him to break his own morals. But, she could never be his love because distractions like her could only lead to one's death. ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ ✥ "Never took you as a love letter type of person." Ruben paused his fine hands craftsmen handwriting as he glanced up at the intoxicating raven blue eyes. "I'm not a love sick puppy Ms. Rossi, so don't attempt to make me one." Violette smiled as she made her way to the wrinkled rolls of papers on the smooth wooden surface of his desk. "Liar." She whispered under her breathe as she collected the pieces of discarded paper to toss in the dust bin. Before she could pull away from his side, Ruben yanked her down by her waist. The tequila on his lips mixed with the fresh strawberries' scent lingering around her to make the finest liquor in the world. "I write love letters alright. Just not on paper. But, don't worry so will you Ms. Rossi. With your nails on my back and I would with my tongue between your thighs."

Sequel to 'My Mafia Prince' She was ambitious, adventurous, and dangerous. Savannah Hernández was always taught to be the bigger person, to knock down anyone who stood in her way of succeeding, and that everything she has done with her life was for the right cause. He was aggressive yet charming. He is also assertive yet humble. Dante Russo always learned to love the light and to always look on the positive side of life. What happens when the two encounters one another but keep their identities hidden? In their hearts, they stood as one. But in their lifestyle, they were against each other. What happens when all their secrets unravel? Will they learn to fight for their love or let fate affect it? "Till death do us part, baby." Warning: Mature scenes