WARNING: This is my oldest story! ... He bought me, but I didn't know that I was more than a hundred billion worth.

Suzerain Rosales spent her life avoiding even the tiniest wound-because with her rare blood disorder, one cut could mean death. She lived carefully, never letting herself bleed. But the night she found a man, bleeding, broken, unconscious in the trash, and chose to save him, everything she'd tried to escape came rushing in. Violence. Danger. Trouble. Blood. The man she saved was an Italian mafia boss. And from that moment on, her life began to soak in blood in his hands. Since then, she hasn't stopped bleeding. But she has to, because of him. . . Vlodemir, who she would die for. . . . Mature Content Warning: R18+

My life before was just like my name, Haven. Everything was peaceful, everything went my way, and I had everything that I needed. If I wanted something, I'd have it in a snap. I didn't need to move, make an effort, or work for it. I just needed my daddy's tiny rectangular card that might look insignificant but carried the world on its little sharp edges. Money might not equate to happiness, but it certainly made life easier for me. And yet a year later, from heaven I was dropped into my version of hell. Now, I'm standing in the aisle of a grocery store, wondering if I should just buy another batch of instant noodles because I don't want to waste money-money that I barely have to begin with-on food that will just end up being barely edible. Was that the hell I'm talking about? No. It's working unbelievably long hours just to get paid basically nothing, and wanting to buy food to eat because I haven't had one meal for the day, only to end up having a gun on my head. Oh, and before I forget-kidnapped! At a grocery store! My version of hell? It's the tattooed, hot-headed Italian and head of a secret criminal society, Allessio Cascella. Written by: MsButterfly Cover by: Yrra Book Cover

"Hey! Bitch.. Where do you think you going? Do you really think you can out run us?" my stepfather and stepbrother are running behind me. "Come out Sophia... I know you can hear us." Nangugutyang tawag sakin nila papa at kuya. "Come out this instance while were still nice" sabi ulit nito. "Sophia!! Oh... Sophia...." Pakantang tawag ni kuya. "Sophia!!! You really made us mad now.. huhh!! Wait until we find you so you can learn your lesson... just wait.." My father's voice gives me a chill that's enough for me to shrink more in my position. Oh God please help me survive this night please lord. I can't do it anymore please lord help me once. I've been praying for some miracle to happen when a large hand gripped me tight on my upper arm. It sting like hell. "You piece of shit!! You really think that you can run from us?" my brothers shout at me. "Please Blake! Please let me go. Please" "Father!! The little bitch is hiding right here!" sigaw ng kuya ko at sinabunotan ang buhok ko. Na mas lalong nag pa hagulhol sa akin. Pak!!!! Isang napakalakas na sampal ang natanggap ko sa ama ko ng maabotan niya kami ng kuya ko. "You SLUT!! You really is worthless child... and where do you think you're going? You're going to sell your body for living. Just like what your good at?....you slut." Inipon ko ang lahat ng lakas na meron ako at Humana ng parang para takasan sila. I've been running for my life, when I suddenly collide with a muscled back of someone. That made me hitched my breathing and start sobbing for forgiveness. "I -I m so s-sorry please don't hurt me. Please." Sabi ko rito at nag tago sa sulok. "Hey sweetie I won't going to hurt you.. Come out now" sabi nito "No! p-please I didn't m-mean to.. p-please don't hurt me." Sabi ko ulit rito hanggang sa dahan dahan na akung nawawalan ng malay. And everything went black. Started: Jan. 04, 2019 Completed: June 14,2019

I woke up in an unfamiliar place. "Ouch" daing ko ng kumirot bigla ang Cherry pop pop ko. Shit my ang sakit ng ulo ko. "Where Am I?" Wala sa sarili kong tanong at inilibot ko ang paningin ko sa paligid. Nangunot ang noo ko ng mapansing wala ako sa kwarto ko. Napaigtad ako ng may gumalaw sa tabi ko, at doon ko lamang napansin na my katabi ako sa kama. "Oh God! Anghel!" Mahinang bulong ko. Napatingin naman ako sa katawan nito at doon ko lang napansin na wala itong pang-itaas- "Oh my God!" Impit na sigaw ko ng gumalaw patalikod ang lalaki kaya nakita ko ang kanyang matambok na pang upo. Para akong binuhusan ng malamig na tubig nang may napagtanto ako. He's naked, I'm naked and sore down 'there'. Oh God! This can't be happening! No! No! What did I do! Oh God! Dahil sa pagkataranta, dali dali akong bumaba sa kama na iyon at nagbihis. Sinuot ko na lang ang coat ng lalaki dahil hindi ko na magagamit ang damit ko. Gutay gutay na ang mga iyon. "What a wild sex" bulong ko bago tuluyang lumabas ng silid na iyon. "Nice Zane. Very nice. Hindi ka na virgin dahil sa katangahan mo. Shit! Lagot ako nito! " Sana lang hindi na mag krus ang landas namin. This is shit! _________________ A/N: Follow me on my social media accounts sushi's! FB: Sashime WP & Shiryl Abad WP IG: imshirylabad Twitter: iamshiryl_abad Wattpad Group: Wattpad/Ebook Stories (WESOG37) Thank You!!

Mafia Underboss Series 3 [BxB, R-18] Helpless, tortured, and being dumped, one night in the amidst of shaking ship, defeaning sound bullets, Finn encountered Desmond. The person who saved him from chaotic and cruel life. The person who makes him believe that there's still a hope for his messed life. WARNING: Contains strong language and mature scenes. DISCLAIMER: This is written in Taglish. *The photo used on the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

RESERVED Mafia Underboss Series 2 [BxB, R-18] A talkative yet sweet boy, Dareen found himself under the roof of Raphael Marcet the cold-hearted monster who look at him like a pest. At first glance, Dareen knew himself that he is in trouble the moment he eyes meet Raphael's fiery yet cold eyes. As he try to tame the cold-hearted man, he found himself drowning in love. WARNING: Contains strong language and mature scenes. DISCLAIMER: This is written in Taglish. *The photo used on the book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

I woke up in an unfamiliar place. "Ouch" daing ko ng kumirot bigla ang Cherry pop pop ko. Shit my ang sakit ng ulo ko. "Where Am I?" Wala sa sarili kong tanong at inilibot ko ang paningin ko sa paligid. Nangunot ang noo ko ng mapansing wala ako sa kwarto ko. Napaigtad ako ng may gumalaw sa tabi ko, at doon ko lamang napansin na my katabi ako sa kama. "Oh God! Anghel!" Mahinang bulong ko. Napatingin naman ako sa katawan nito at doon ko lang napansin na wala itong pang-itaas- "Oh my God!" Impit na sigaw ko ng gumalaw patalikod ang lalaki kaya nakita ko ang kanyang matambok na pang upo. Para akong binuhusan ng malamig na tubig nang may napagtanto ako. He's naked, I'm naked and sore down 'there'. Oh God! This can't be happening! No! No! What did I do! Oh God! Dahil sa pagkataranta, dali dali akong bumaba sa kama na iyon at nagbihis. Sinuot ko na lang ang coat ng lalaki dahil hindi ko na magagamit ang damit ko. Gutay gutay na ang mga iyon. "What a wild sex" bulong ko bago tuluyang lumabas ng silid na iyon. "Nice Zane. Very nice. Hindi ka na virgin dahil sa katangahan mo. Shit! Lagot ako nito! " Sana lang hindi na mag krus ang landas namin. This is shit!

Best of 2025: 50% Off! Sale ends on December 23 Working in La Union as a regular houseboy, Adriel Vera Cruz unexpectedly finds himself falling for Laszlo McGregor, his temporary boss. Just when Adriel thinks everything is going well, he discovers Laszlo's true identity, forcing him to make the hardest decision he's ever faced. *** Despite the unfair treatment from his aunt and cousin, Adriel Vera Cruz still does his best as a houseboy in La Union to send money to his grandmother. He believes that he will continue to do the heavy work by himself, but everything changes when Laszlo McGregor, their temporary boss, unexpectedly arrives at the ancestral house. After their surprising first meeting, Adriel decides to keep his distance from Laszlo. However, fate has other plans, and Adriel finds himself falling for him, only to learn that he's not into relationships. As they navigate their feelings, Adriel uncovers Laszlo's true identity, forcing him to make an important decision. Should he fight for his feelings for Laszlo even if their social statuses are miles apart? Or will he choose to sacrifice his happiness even if it breaks his heart?

"I did loved him. Hell, I even accepted him. But what can I do? I am just carrying the Mafia Lord's son." ⚠Revised Version⚠ **** This is a work of fiction. Any copy distributed without the permission of the Author are considered plagiarizing. Thank you. Date Started; October 25, 2018 Date Ended; March 30, 2019 Date Revised; May 31, 2019 Date Completed; April 24, 2020 Highest Ranks Achieved; #3 in Lord, out of 267 Stories #9 in Mafia out of 7.83K Stories #28 in Love out of 217K Stories #428 in Romance out of 144K Stories