𝐆𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐨. Model, actress, celebrity. At the age of 22 Gianna already has everything or at least that's what everyone thinks. But in reality, her life couldn't be more of a mess. Where there's money there's alcohol, where there's parties there's drugs. Everything is a lie. A lie she is trapped on, one she hides and can't get away from. 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐑𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨. A man trying his luck in the real world. Coming from a powerful united family Miles had everything he could ever need growing up but like every young man he wants to make a life of his own. That's how he starts his security business. He is caring, responsible, and has the kindest of hearts. And if there's one thing he is good at it's helping those who are lost. book three of The Devil's series covers by bellesandbooksdesign (on insta) ............................................................. When Miles is introduced to Giana as her bodyguard (hired by her awfully controlling mother) everything changes. The lifestyle the young carefree model has grown accustomed to would never be the same, he is always there, watching her every move and she hates him for it. But there's nothing she can do, protecting her is his job, one he takes very seriously.

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❝Get away from me Enzo .❞ I said with pure annoyance from this man. I stumbled outside in the rain to get myself away from him, but then suddenly he appeared in front of me causing a jump out of me. "Do you not understand the meaning of get away from me?" He didn't reply. Lorenzo just stared at me blankly with his cold stare. "What is it!" I yell at him "Beautiful, you really need to stop trying to get away from me. It doesn't make me get farther away as much as we both know it should." He says in the most gentle voice he could do, getting closer to me "I particularly don't like being around men that kill people." I scoffed. "Then why even stay once you found out about me, Bells." He tilts his head at me with his captivating eyes "Because I cannot bring myself to leave you alone, it's like I'm drawn to you." I shout back at him as rain fell on the both of us. Lorenzo steps towards me again grabbing my waist slow pulling my body into his. "So don't leave me alone." His eyes looking hungrily at my lips, I stared back at his hesitating to lean in and kiss him. "Don't be afraid of me beautiful." He says once our lips touched each other gently. I felt the blood rush go to our lips once I felt him. He kissed me like he thirsted for me. Highest rankings # #1 royalfamily #3 smutscenes #6 risky #14 sensual #22 aggressive #36 hidden #50 vampireromance

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐄𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐚." "𝐅𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲, 𝐈 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬." 𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐃'𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 She vowed to run from marriage, never to marry a mobster and always seem so utterly unfit for marriage. Those plans changed the second her sister ran for her life and left a ruthless don unwed. And now, she was taking her sister's fate and walking down the aisle to sign her life away. The man she was now betrothed to was the man she vowed to kill. So now, her plan changed into a twisted game. But little does she know, he loves to play games. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐎 A relentless man who never shares, and when he hears the news that his soon to be wife ran from the mafia, his plan fell into shambles. That until the Italian mafia boss sends his second daughter, a force to be reckoned with. The girl he had tried to kill years ago, and he had no idea that she loves to hold grudges. Bloodshed and hurt paints their marriage, pain and tragedy is the poster for their past and now they have to be married as one. She's infuriated by him, he's infatuated by her, who wins this war? Read to find out!

Book 2 of New York Series (Does not need to be read as a series) "I think I could enjoy you staring at my lips all day." His hand slid up my cheek and for a flickering moment, my eyes met his but it was like I had some magnetic pull to his lips and could not for the life of me turn away from them. "I think I could enjoy you staring at my breasts all day but we can't always get what we want, can we Armani?" I could feel how his eyes wandered and knew in my low cut shirt he got a perfect look down my shirt. In a gentle swoosh, his thumb rubbed my cheek and once again I was urged to look him in the eyes but before I did, I watched the way his lips curved upwards into that gorgeous smirk I loved so much. "Well, if you asked nicely, sweetheart maybe what you wanted could have become a reality. But, I guess that can't happen now, can it Vivi?" ♡━━━━━━ ◦ ✤ ◦ ━━━━━━♡ Vanesia Williams' body is littered with the result of her past. Her past has also given her humour like no other. What happens when God plants a handsome man in the home she's staying in for the summer? Armani Bravo has had a past of violence. What else can you expect from a Mafia Leader? But, what happens when he meets a girl who jokes about her own struggles and happens to slither her way past his heart?

(BOOK 4 OF MAFIA LOVE SERIES) Read Mia Regina, Escort Me Baby, and Mio Re before this. *** I woke up in a place I didn't recognize, with rowdy looking people I didn't know, and fear tingling in every inch of my aching body. I had no place to run, no one to seek help from. I was trapped in these four walls, clawing at my own hair. I was associated with the mafia because of the man I loved. Leo Bonferroni. I knew it wasn't going to be easy. One could never escape the mafia. Death was the only way out and there was no way I was dying in this hellhole. No matter the amount of people I had to rip through or the battles I had to fight, I was determined to go home to the love of my life. It was especially difficult when no one could be trusted. The people you wouldn't suspect came out from their shadows and haunted me. I hoped I had the strength to fight each one off. No matter the cost, I kept telling myself. MATURE CONTENT SUCH AS SEXUAL SCENES, FILTHY LANGUAGE, TRIGGERING MOMENTS, AND VIOLENCE.

"Bondage could be more than a scandalous play; it could be a thrilling emancipation." (extended synopsis is inside) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ || HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT! PROCEED WITH CAUTION||

Roses are such a beautiful part of our world, representing love and all that is good. They are meant to bring people together and bind them in happiness. But all roses have thorns that draw blood from those who were too naive to stay away. So, what happens when a someone so naive decides to mess with the Roses?

❝Come on beautiful, how long are you going to pretend that I'm not the reason for that❞ His eyes glide down my body and stop at my thighs that had mindlessly pressed themselves together. "When you stop pretending I'm not the reason for that" I gesture towards his legs this time, his thighs parted and the hard erection showing through his pants. I can't help but clear my throat at the print. He stands up, with no shame. Not even trying to cover or adjust himself, he only walks towards me as I sit on the chair in his office. With the nudge of his foot, he parts my legs so he can step between them, lifting my chin with his index finger and I meet those enchanting eyes. He leans closer to my ear and his hand finds its place on my thigh, causing my skin to become warmer. "I'm not pretending beautiful, I will happily admit you're the one that gets me this hard any day." Grace Kennedy is smart, beautiful and kind. She's studying to become a doctor one day but before she can afford all the expenses, she works with her mother in her family's bakery. Mariano is a man of charms and far too handsome for his own good. Emerald green eyes that could be mistaken for the actual jewel itself. His entire life revolved around his four year old daughter and his younger brother. Grace couldn't ignore how shy she felt around him as she grew to see him even more. Doing her best to keep the charming man at arm's length, it was hard to do when he knew exactly how to rile her up. She was his Beautiful Addiction. Extended Description in Introduction!

"I'm busy," he said sounding slightly irritated. Well that makes two of us. Suddenly I had an idea. I walked over to him with a smirk. I went behind him, leant over his shoulders and rested my head in the crook of his neck and kissed him. I pulled his chair slightly and went between him and his desk. I widened my legs and sat directly above his member ,as I did I felt a slight bulge. I'm affecting him. Good. I started to grind against his erection slowly ,earning a husky groan from him as I trailed kisses from his neck to his jawline and I finally kissed him on the lips. The kiss was slow and passionate. I pulled away, slightly biting his bottom lips continuing to grind against him. He grabbed my ass and said, " you're playing with fire". I smirked leaning down to his ears " then burn me". _________________________________________ She was fierce,stubborn,dangerous and seductive. She was the family flower and as innocent as the devil. On one hand she was sweet,reliable and the best person you'll ever meet. On the other, she was the queen of hell who'd not hesitate to haunt you with demons and burn you with flames if you ever hurt her or her family. She is like fuel. He was cold,heartless and shows no mercy. He was the devil himself. His has one rule "No mercy,No hesitation". His only weakness was his family,hurt them and he'll make you beg for death. He'll make hell sound like heaven.He was fire. They had many things in common,never knowing the meaning of love from anyone but family was one of them. So neither of them expected that strange feeling after a one-nightstand. What happens when fuel meet fire? It's beautiful,yet dangerous. Blissful,yet destructive. An explosion