ARRANGED MARRIAGE MAFIA ROMANCE║ Luciano's arm shot out, caging her. "So you will be the loving wife I was promised?" "Always," Nina replied, and by force of habit, her lips pulled into a sugar-sweet smile. * * * As the daughter of the New Orleans Family's underboss, Nina Sciacca has to live up to the high expectations of her family. When The Chicago Outfit proposes a truce between the two families, the New Orleans Family eagerly agrees. Being born in the high society of the mafia world, Nina fits the prestige to marry the future Don of The Chicago Outfit. Luciano Gallucci is known for being a family man for horrid reasons. When the red string of fate has been placed upon Luciano and Nina, he has to find the right balance between his duty toward The Outfit and his new wife. Despite her circumstances, Nina is determined to make her marriage with Luciano work. COMPLETED [Word count: 60,000] * * * Copyright © 2025 Serafina Remondo All rights reserved.

"This," he gestured to Vincent's corpse, "is what happens when you betray me," he hissed. He grabbed my chin and pressed his thumb painfully into my cheek again before continuing, "don't ever betray me." Without hesitation I said, "I won't." I didn't know what made me so sure. Was it my love for him or my fear of him? But as his face broke out into a wide smile, his pearly white teeth a clean contrast to the blood all over him, I realised what the answer was. Daniel was sick. But I was sicker because I loved him more than ever. I could never fear him. He removed his hand from my face, no doubt smearing blood all over my brown skin as he patted my head like I was an obedient dog and he was my master. "Good girl." ***** Full synopsis inside. Highest Rank: #7 in adultromance

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Looking for a spooky read? (Reworked as a New Adult series so expect some spice!) She'll do anything for vengeance, even confront death itself. Born a healer, nineteen-year-old Colina has been taught to fear dark magic. But now vengeance and survival are her only goals, and she seeks the help of the Death Dealers-dark mages who wield the death arts, drawing their power from the spirits of the unsettled dead. Colina asks a death dealer named Luke for help. Little does she know convincing him to train her will be the easiest part of her journey. Three dark rituals, each more terrifying than the last. If she survives her trials, what will she become? Content and trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence, death and demonic possession. Best Suspense 2014 Wattpad Prize Winner

" You are a little angel." He says under a low growl as if having a battle within him. His voice was throaty and deep that could get any woman's attention in less than a second. " Pardon me?" She couldn't look anywhere but his pale and cold eyes. " A devil knows an angel when he sees one." His past is as dark as the merciless night, what happened before reflected on him now, he did everything to survive from the torture he've been put through, he tried to save himself and save her from himself as well. They turned him into a disgusting psycho in a young age and they took away the only person he felt sane around who also provided him a place he could call home. Years later, they didn't call him Wraith for nothing. If they feared him by just hearing his name, they will sleep with one eye open knowing how he treats his preys even if he lived miles and miles away from them. Terror. Check Psycho. Double check Roadkill. Check Love? It was never in his dictionary. He believed that he will never find someone to care for him due to his rotten heart that wouldn't allow anything good to enter. Until his pale blue eyes laid on her. The most softest touch, most warmest breeze and the brightest light. She was back and she found him. Copyright © 2020 By Sheen the author All Rights Reserved

He sighed against her, the feeling of his hot breath on her neck brought goosebumps onto her skin. The scent of his manly musk rubbed all over her as his body stuck to hers like glue. In the grand scheme of things, it didn't matter that Kyros was a big old brute - a handsome one at that - nor that he was a grouchy, mean man, yet in that moment, he'd been the man who'd captured her heart. Hook, line, and sinker. ---- a/n: wrote this book the summer before 9th grade, i'm aware it's not the best! :')

He's known to be like the devil, that's how he got his name. A cold hearted killer. People vanish when they see his presence, but scream when they don't. He's deranged, heartless, and some would call him a monster. He's killed more people then he's loved. What the world doesn't know is that he was once a little boy. A boy who lost all hope in the goodness of the world before he could even experience the world. Aurora eventually learns, even the most deranged, cruel and dangerous people need. She knows he's dangerous, cold, and considered a monster. But she can't help but only see him as a man who had everything stripped from him before he even got a chance to speak his first word. *This book is more of a romance book than a mafia book.*

With which hand did you take the ring off, Hope?" Hades roared while he was rolling up his sleeves. "W...what?!" I stuttered, every single muscle in my body was shaking. "How silly I am, of course it was your right hand! Right baby?" he smirked "Give me your hand" he held his hand in front of me waiting. ______________ "You are like a butterfly, hard to catch , harder to keep." He had obsession over his childhood bestie and now after twenty years of waiting for her to accept him , he decide to take action and gain the love of his love. Hades ! Hades ways! Hades desire! Hades love! Hades obsession! Thats all matters! 1 madlove 3July,5July,6July,7July,8July,9July, 10July 11July,12,13,14,15 July 17-20 July- 22 August #1 Interesting 9/August #1 Punishment 1/July ,2July , 6July #1 Kidnapped 20/June,2July #1 Punishment 20/June 22/June #1 billionaire 26/may #1 Controled #1 Obsessed 14/June #1 CEO 16/June #1 Obsession 9/July ,10/July #1 cruel #1 psycho #1 crazylovestory #1 firststory <𝗣𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻>

Natalia has her life all figured out. She only has one role. That is to protect her twin brother, The Crown Prince of Demotia, from every threat. She is exceptional at it and is winging it. That is until, She gets summoned to the capital of Athanasia-The Empire to which Demotia is subject, to compete with other 29 noble ladies for the heart of its Crown Prince. The infamous, cold, cruel, and ruthless Tyren of Athanasia. She hates the idea of it. She doesn't want to leave her kingdom and brother vulnerable, but she knows the best way to protect them is by walking into the lion's den. Will she survive it? Will she win the lion's heart? Is she just losing herself in the stakes of it all? Or will she find love? ⭐️⭐️⭐️ Story impressive ranking #1 in The Selection |23/04/2024| #1 in Princess |22/04/2023| #1 in Duty |13/04/2023| #1 in court |01/04/2023| #1 in ballroom |31/01/2023| #1 in Contest |26/04/2023| #1 in Season |15/06/2023| #1 in Bridgeton |26/07/2023| #1 in historical Romance |01/03/2024| #1 in Ball |19/10/2023| #3 in Royalty |27/06/2023| #11 in fiction |17/11/2022|

"Watch it." "Watch it," I mock him in a whisper, feeling brave. Suddenly, he gets up from his stool and stalks towards me. His large frame towering over my sitting form. I swallow the last bit of my pancakes slowly, my eyes wandering up his body until they stop at his face. He seems displeased. Very much so. His hand grabs the part where my head and neck connect and he slowly but firmly tilts my head back, his fingers tangling in my hair. His skin is rough on mine but still oddly comforting. "What did you just say?" He asks, each of his words pronounced slowly and precisely. "I-I-I j-just.. I was j-just joking." I barely choke out. "You were just joking, huh?" "Mhm." I nod, my head subconsciously leaning into his touch my eyes closing on their own accord. His thumb caresses my cheekbone and I never want him to stop. I have never had a male being make me feel this good before. Don't get me wrong I did kiss a few people but it never felt as good as what he is doing right now. "Romy?" "Yes," I breathe out, biting my lip. His thumb is quick in pulling it from between my teeth. "Nevermind." He rushes out, detaching his hand from my face. Hey Guys! I hope you enjoy my story. If you do, please leave a vote, thank you :) Highest rankings: #1 in sexy #1 in hot #1 in olderguy #2 in marriage #9 in romance #1 in fiction #6 in newadult #1 in completed #4 in possessive #2 in alphamale #4 in mature #1 in mechanic #2 in details #1 in summer #6 in realistic #13 in love #10 in agegap