I opened my mouth maybe to say it was okay, maybe to ask something but the words died when he suddenly leaned across the console, cupping my face between his large, calloused hands. "I missed you," he murmured, almost like he hated admitting it. Then his mouth crashed onto mine. I gasped, his lips fierce and claiming, his body crowding into mine as if he needed to consume me. His kiss wasn't soft it was hungry, demanding everything I had to give. . . . Issa Andrews is beyond excited to start her first semester at Redwood University. Naïve, bright-eyed, and full of hope, that's how most would describe her. She has dreams of her own, goals she's determined to chase. But when a certain boxer crosses her path, will everything she's worked for come crashing down?

[ 18+ ] "Let my tongue explain how bad I crave you." He whispered softly, and then I was fully and completely his. ------- Is being edited at the moment but the story is still up! [**will contain sexual content/triggering themes, if you are under 18 I advise you not to read, but if you do I can't stop you.**] #1 : italianmafia - 2021-07-31 #1 : dominantmale - 2021-04-22 #1 : possessivemale - 2021-07-15 #1 : lightbdsm - 2021-07-15 #1 : age-gap - 2021-04-24 #1 : ava - 2021-05-04 #1 : drugcartel - 2021-05-12 #1 : manxwoman - 2021-05-12 #1 : kitten - 2021-05-28 #2 : adult - 2021-06-05

❗️NOT FOR KIDS OR SENSITIVE READERS❗️ Military forces from a neighboring country have taken control of Ari's city, only one of many now under occupation. Soldiers patrol every street, watching, destroying, killing... and doing whatever they please. Strict new rules govern daily life, leaving citizens in constant fear. But one fateful night changes everything for Ari in a way she never expected. But deep down, she always knew it was bound to happen. She just never imagined how much she'd come to enjoy it... This is a DARK story! Read at your own risk!! (Accounts who post hateful paragraphs will be muted for all of my stories!) ❗️ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY❗️18+ - True War Crimes - Mentions of rape - Sex - Unhealthy obsession - Violence/Killing -Dominant guy/submissive girl - pregnancy later in the story *no agonizingly slow burn!*

Emily: The man I like has a dual personality. He hates me during the day, but says he misses me at night. Then I got pregnant. Cayden: I have a personality disorder? Another personality is addicted to sex? Impossible. That woman must be lying to me and wants to use the child in her belly to compete for my family's inheritance.

"𝑯𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇." I was born untouchable. The spoiled, sharp-mouthed daughter of one of the most feared men in the city. The girl draped in designer clothes, guarded by killers, with a last name that makes people flinch. And one day? This entire empire will be mine. But until then, I'm content breaking rules, causing chaos, and driving the men my father hires to protect me absolutely insane. And none of them hate me more than Elias Cross. My personal bodyguard. Six-foot-four of brooding, dangerous sin in a suit. Paid to protect me. Forbidden to touch me. I can see it in the way his jaw clenches when I tease him. In the way his cold stare darkens when I push too far. It was forbidden for him to touch me & for me to seduce him. It started as a game. A wicked little power play between a spoiled mafia brat and the man sworn to keep her in line. Now, it's spiraling into obsession. Stolen touches. Dark threats. And possessive promises whispered in the dark. Some men protect you from monsters. Some are the monsters. And Elias Cross was mine the moment he laid eyes on me.

Luca Giovanni. The heir to New York's biggest enterprise has a task to complete before his father will pass down the company to him- the company that he's worked his whole life for. He has to find a wife. See, Luca? He didn't do the hearts and flowers. He didn't even do dates. He didn't need back talk, he knew what he wanted. A Submissive. When little miss Valerie Stevens waltzes- well runs into him and spills her Starbucks on him & literally falls down on her knees to beg for forgiveness... he believes he's found just the right girl. Little did he know, Valerie would take him on a ride he never expected and get caught up in the Italian mob along the way. Oh, and she doesn't have a submissive bone in her body.

ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴜʀɪᴛʏ, ʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ꜱɪɴ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ꜱᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ. ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜɪꜱ ᴄᴀɴᴠᴀꜱ. ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴀ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀᴘɪᴇᴄᴇ. ᴀʀɪᴀ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ʜᴀꜱ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ꜱᴛʀɪᴄᴛ ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ, ʜɪᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴡɪʟᴅ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱ. ᴛᴀᴛᴛᴏᴏ ᴀʀᴛɪꜱᴛ ʀʏᴅᴇʀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇᴘᴜᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ꜰᴏʀ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ ɴᴏ ɪɴᴋ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴅᴇꜰɪᴇꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʀᴜʟᴇ, ɪɢɴɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴀꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴛʜʀɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀʙɪᴅᴅᴇɴ. ⟡ʀᴀɴᴋᴇᴅ #1 ɪɴ ɢᴏᴏᴅɢɪʀʟxʙᴀᴅʙᴏʏ - 09.25⟡ ⟡ʀᴀɴᴋᴇᴅ #3 ɪɴ ꜱɪɴꜰᴜʟ - 08.25⟡ ⟡ʀᴀɴᴋᴇᴅ #2 ɪɴ ᴜɴʜᴏʟʏ - 08.25⟡ ⟡Ranked #1 in Cocky - 12.25⟡

What happens when a Mob Boss meets the woman ordered to kill him?

Quintessential Dynasty Series|| Book 1|Lorenzo Santini|| 18+ -An arranged marriage mafia romance- 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙪𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙙. 𝙄 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚. *** Men have weaknesses, but not the NYC Camorra Capo, Lorenzo Santini. He has weapons. Blood and death lurk beneath his immaculate suits and callous eyes. I would know, after all, he's my husband. However, I've also been beneath the suits, and I reckon he's more perilous for my heart than my life. Cold. Cruel. Calculated. That's what they say about Lorenzo Santini. And he'll be damned if that changes even if it kills him. Copyrights© 2020 @averymarinoxo All rights reserved. -Due Editing- If you are reading this story on any platform other than Wattpad, you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this work in its original, safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/averymarinoxo Thank you. ⚠️⚠️Please be advised that this story contains strong language and mature themes.⚠️⚠️

"Is this how you are with your clients? They tell you what to do and you drip all over yourself." I bit my lip and shook my head. It felt so good. "No, I don't let them-" I gasped as he rubbed a bit faster and I felt myself nearing completion. "I can't-I can't hold it." "So cum." He purred in that sultry velvet tone... • • • • • • • The life of a Lush Girl is filled with spontaneity. The occasional wealthy client will request a lusty dance or sexual company at his residence. For Rosemary however, nothing could be more spontaneous than the murder of her nefarious client right before her eyes. With fear consuming her, Rosemary debates informing the police of what she was forced to bare witness to. But before she could make a decision, she's kidnapped by members of an organized crime syndicate who hold her hostage to ensure secrecy. But ensuring secrecy becomes trivial when the Boss of the syndicate, Donovan Faust, is faced with more pressing concerns. When word gets out that a target has been placed on him and Rosemary, they must go into hiding in order to avoid the threat. With limited contact to others and sexual drives on high, Rosemary and Donovan find themselves submitting to carnal desires. Both will learn that even the sweetest roses have the sharpest thorns.