❝There you go again...❞ he murmured against my neck, his breath igniting every nerve in my body. ❝Playing the innocent mouse, when really, you're a cunning little fox begging for release. ❞ Sophie Cruz, a compassionate and skilled physical therapist living in the sunshine of Miami, is known for a delicate touch and dedication to her patients. Yet all the darkness that lies beneath her structured life is slowly unveiled when she's assigned to care for a mysterious patient recovering from complications of a severe injury. Unbeknownst to her, the patient is Aiden Accardi, the calculating and ruthless leader of the Accardi Crime Family, big players with decades of influence in the city. When Aiden invites Sophie to leave her public practice to work with him privately, she is suddenly entrenched into the viscious nature of the crime underworld. Her delicate touch becomes her very own weapon against the cold mafia leader, igniting a dangerous game. A game that has her in the hands of an insatiable man. © All Rights Reserved (victoriapinkglitter) ⚠mature content #1 in #enemiestolovers - 01/12/2025 #4 in #romance - 10/03/2025 #17 in #darkromance - 03/26/2025

I looked at her possessively before grabbing her by the nape of her neck and pulling her closer to me, our lips a breath away. "You are mine. Only mine. Understand?" I gritted out and she nodded slowly. "Good. Because I'll fucking kill any man who lays his hand on you. On what's mine." I said and crashed my lips onto hers. I kissed her roughly and possessively, I made her know who she belonged to. And if anyone said otherwise, they'd have to deal with a bullet in their head. * * * Nicholas 'Ace' King - Don of the Italian Mafia and the most feared person around. Dove Winchester - A bright college student, with a fire inside her only a few know about. When Dove bumps into the Mafia king at her favourite café, how will he react? She seems to bump into him in various places that her friends say it's fate... but is it? Will Dove grow closer to Nicholas and put his past behind them or will she question all her morals to be with him? Will Nicholas learn to love or will he be dragged down with his bloody past? Keep Reading to find out! #1 in Passion #1 in College #1 in Café #1 in Blue Eyes #1 in Rich #1 in Beautiful #1 in Bad Past #1 in Girl #1 in Guy #1 in Jealousy #1 in Hot Guys #2 in Italian #2 in Bad ass #3 in Dark Romance #4 in Singer #4 in Mafia #5 in Billionaire #6 in Possessive #11 in Friends & Family #11 in College Stories #12 in Love

FIRST BOOK OF THE VELVET & VOWS SERIES ♟️❤️‍🔥! ------------------------ Isabella Romano left her parents with nothing but a dream. Years later, she is a famous fashion designer with her own luxury brand in New York. Power. Money. Success. She has it all. What she doesn't know... is that New York is owned by the mafia. And the man who controls it is Matteo Lorenzo Moretti. Their worlds should never collide. But when they do, there is no escape. Because Matteo never loses what belongs to him. And once he sets his eyes on Isabella... she becomes his obsession. ----------- "Dio, Isabella... guarda cosa fai a me." (God, Isabella... look what you're doing to me.) he murmured, my name falling from his lips like a warning and a confession at the same time. I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly too tight. He lifted his hand, slow enough that I could've stepped back. I didn't. His fingers brushed my waist. Just barely. A ghost of a touch. But it lit every nerve in my body on fire. I exhaled shakily, my voice barely a whisper. "Matteo..." His jaw flexed. His eyes dropped to my lips. Heat rippled through the space between us. And then - completely undone - he whispered, "Fuck it." Before I even realized he'd moved, his mouth crushed against mine. The kiss hit me like a shock - fierce, hungry, weeks of tension igniting in one impossible explosion. His hand slid behind my neck, pulling me into him as if he'd been holding back a storm and finally let it break loose. ------------ #1 gunfights - 01/22/2026 - 01/25/2026 #1 fashiondesigner 01/25/2026 #1 badboy 01/25/2025

❝𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏❞ He is king. King of the Italian mafia and a cold successful business man . He has everything you could ever wish for and more. Money, power and looks. He could have anything he could ever dream.... What more could he possibly need? She is an assassin, trained from a young age to kill without mercy and used by the rich to take care of their enemies. What happens when the king he decides he needs one more thing in his life? Something that money and power couldn't buy? Her What happens when the princess gets made his queen? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Emiliano Vincenzo Giorgio King, 24 years old, mafia leader, CEO and model. Multi-billionaire. I couldn't afford to offend him. His eyes roamed me for a few seconds. Taking in my every curve, causing him to smirk maliciously as soon as our eyes met. "get on your knees, puttana." he demanded, his voice smooth and heavy. This immediately spiked my anger. I was no whore. I glared up at him meeting his eyes as I stood my ground. "Why don't you get on yours, cagna?" = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Started: 11/19 Finished: 04/20

"Millions of reasons, Tanya. All perfectly legal, or perfectly arranged to seem that way. I don't make threats. I explain consequences." He stepped close to her again, cupping her chin with his hand. His touch was like ice. She was too terrified to pull away. "So, you will sit tight. You will go to your school. You will teach my nephew. And you will look very, very pretty while doing it. You will not make me angry again. Understood?" A single, hot tear of pure, helpless rage escaped and traced a path down her cheek. He saw it. His dark eyes glittered with a perverse kind of satisfaction. He leaned in, his lips brushing her cheekbone where the tear had fallen. The kiss was chillingly soft, a brand of ownership. "You see?" he murmured, his breath warm against her skin. "You look so pretty when you cry angrily. Like a good girl who finally understands her place." ___________________________________________ Love is a lie they tell to make obsession sound pretty. When Vardaan Rathore, a man whose bloodline was woven with power and violence, walked into her classroom, Tanya saw a negligent uncle. He saw the first and last woman who would ever tell him no. His obsession became her sentence. There was no courtship. Only a silent, brutal campaign of possession. Her life decided to conquer a queen, and the beautiful, terrible ruin he made of her in the process. #1 forced love #1 Darklove #1 toxichero #1 runawayheroine #1 Captive Romance #1 Manipulation #1 Political Romance #1 hacker #1 Brokenheroine #1 Forcedintimacy #1 Forced relation #1 Darkromancebooks #3 Indian #3 desi #3 teacher #4 badboy #4 broken #6 possessivehero #33 toxic #35 Dark romance #58 youngadult

Emma hat früh gelernt, was Verlust bedeutet. Mit sechzehn verliert sie ihre Eltern - und steht plötzlich allein in einer Welt, die keine Gnade kennt. Nur ihr Bruder bleibt. Er wird ihr Schutzschild, ihr Fundament, der Mensch, der alles opfert, damit sie ihren Traum leben kann: Ärztin zu werden, um anderen zu helfen, weil sie selbst zu früh erfahren hat, wie sich Hilflosigkeit anfühlt. Emma ist klug, empathisch und stärker, als sie selbst glaubt. Sie trägt ihr Herz offen, liebt tief und kompromisslos. Doch genau diese Stärke wird ihr zum Verhängnis, als die Vergangenheit sie einholt und sie begreift, welchen Preis andere für ihren Traum gezahlt haben. Von einem Moment auf den nächsten wird ihr sicheres Leben zerrissen - und Emma muss fliehen, ohne zu wissen, ob sie je zurückkehren kann. Álvaro ist das genaue Gegenteil von allem, wofür Emma steht. Kalt, kontrolliert, unberechenbar. Ein Mann, der Macht nicht sucht, sondern besitzt. Seine Loyalität gilt nur einem Prinzip: Kontrolle. Gefühle sind für ihn Schwächen, Menschen austauschbar - bis Emma in sein Leben tritt. Sie ist nicht Teil seines Plans. Nicht Teil seiner Welt. Und doch bringt sie etwas in ihm ins Wanken, das er längst begraben glaubte. Zwischen Schuld und Liebe, Flucht und Verantwortung, Hoffnung und Angst steht Emma vor der größten Entscheidung ihres Lebens. Kann man seiner Vergangenheit entkommen, ohne sich selbst zu verlieren? Und was geschieht, wenn zwei Welten aufeinandertreffen, die niemals füreinander bestimmt waren? Eine düstere, emotionale Geschichte über Opfer, Loyalität und eine Liebe, die gefährlicher ist als jede Wahrheit.

Lucía dachte, sie hätte die Kontrolle über ihr Leben - bis Alejandro kam. Anfangs charmant, bald besitzergreifend, verfolgt er jeden ihrer Schritte, überwacht sie, zwingt sie, seine Regeln zu befolgen. „Wenn ich dich anrufe, geh ran. Verstanden?" droht er, und sie erkennt: Widerstand ist gefährlich. Der Tag ihres Abschlusses. Sie hat ihr Zeugnis erhalten. Alles war Perfekt, bis Alejandro aufkreuzt: Er ließ mich plötzlich los und trat einen Schritt zurück.„Steig ins Auto. Jetzt." „Nein." Sein Blick wurde eiskalt.„Lucía", sagte er langsam. „Ich zähle bis drei." Mein Herz hämmerte. Eins. Zwei.Ich ging. Nicht, weil ich wollte. Sondern weil ich wusste, dass es sonst schlimmer würde. Im Auto sagte er zunächst nichts. Er fuhr los, schnell, angespannt. Meine Hände zitterten in meinem Schoß. „Du hast heute glänzen dürfen", sagte er schließlich. „Genieß es. Das wird nicht immer so sein." „Was soll das heißen?", fragte ich. Er sah mich kurz an.„Dass du bald lernen wirst, was Konsequenzen sind." Ich schluckte.„Du kannst mir nichts tun." Er lächelte.„Das glaubst du." Plötzlich holt er ein weißes Tuch raus und hält es mir an den Mund. Einen stechenden, fremden Geruch, der mir sofort in die Nase stieg. Meine erste Reaktion war Panik. Ich versuchte, den Kopf wegzudrehen, versuchte nicht zu atmen, was jedoch schwierig war. „Hör auf", brachte ich nicht hervor, meine Stimme plötzlich viel zu schwach. „Alejandro, hör auf-"

Alice has her life going on just perfect before Stone, the most dangerous mafia leader in town, becomes a part of her life, claiming that she's his, and becoming overly obsessed with her. ------------------------------ You've been warned that this story contains: • Mature scenes • Swearing • Violence and sexual references #3 in MAFIALEADER #7 in SEXUAL #4 in OBSESSION #2 in PSYCHOTIC #1 in WATTPADSTORIES #1 in OBSESSED #1 in KIDNAP #1 in SADISTIC #9 in TEENFICTION

Gaia Azzaro I was the mafia princess of the Camorra but only in the eyes of the world. There was never anything special about me, except for my top of the world flaws. I was invisible my whole life until the Brigadier (Capo) of the Russian Bratva set his eyes on me. Snatched me in the middle of the night and locked me in his cage. I may be his captive but he can't clip my wings. Kazimir Mikhailov Ever since I was a kid, I was told the Camorra princess was mine. So I took her when it was time. I had prepared everything for her, to play with her mind, break her without her knowledge, make her mine. I don't want to clip her wings, just chain her ankles so she can't fly too far from me. But she was nothing I could have prepared myself for. ✶ 🎀 𝕋ℝ𝕆ℙ𝔼𝕊 🎀 ✶ 𝑪𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝘽𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙋𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝘾𝙖𝙣𝙔𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙁𝙁 𝒂𝒃𝒅𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆

Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal - only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old she's running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."