Rebel Simmons was just a girl who was dealt a shitty hand in the game of life. Despite her harsh and abusive upbringing, she worked hard, and studied harder. With an IQ of 252. she's a certified genius and is working towards her Masters Degree in Computer Engineering and Computer Science at Stanford University. When tough times hit and she's desperate for money, she steals $5 Million from an offshore bank account. Little did she know she was stealing from the most ruthless Mafia Boss in the world: Dante Vino. • MATURE THEMES 18+ • Cover designed by Holly Thurston

When Damon Carbone, the rightful heir to the Italian Mafia gets overthrown and betrayed by his own family, he is forced underground. He now lives his life in the shadows as the notorious assassin, Il Mietitore, gaining the skills necessary to take back his throne. He devises a scheme to overthrow his cousin, Don Martino Mendoza, and get the revenge he's been craving for the past five years. But in order to accomplish that, he requires the help of a mysterious Femme Fatale. A Femme Fatale with a hidden past and her own agenda in mind.

Blaire Lennon was one of the best and brightest agents in the CIA, the only problem was, she was a little trigger happy and slightly deranged. After a series of incidents puts her on thin ice with the Central Intelligence Agency, they give her one last chance to redeem herself. Her mission was simple: Infiltrate the European Mafia, and gather enough intel to completely destroy them from the inside out. If only it was that easy.

Isabella Crawford,17 year old is the good girl. She gets good grades,hangs around the right crowd, sticks to her curfew and overall everything you wish for in a teenagers. One day in the hall she bumps into high school, bad boy Caleb McLaren. They are paired up for a project in class what will happen when they are together? Will they become closer?

Jade Angel moves to a new school and new state. She meets a boy named Mason Grey. Mason hates her for making his heart flutter every time she walks by. She has him wrapped around her tiny finger and doesn't have a clue. He knows she has all the control and hates it. She's just trying to figure him out.

With the loss of her bookstore and a mysterious job offer, Alena gets roped into a life she never thought possible, with a mafia Don who's not nearly as scary as he's supposed to be and his younger brother who's becoming increasingly obsessed with her. But in the end, will it be Alena's past, stupidity or perseverance that Finally sets off Marcello and sends him oover the edge? --- I was staring blankly at the water in my glass when Seth tilted my head so I was looking at him, "Cosa è successo al tuo viso d'angelo? hm?" I continued my blank stare trying to figure out if he said something in Italian and actually expected me to understand it. (What happened to your angel face?) "lei sembra una merda" Marcello chimed from the other side of the dark room. He had been so quiet I had actually forgotten he was here. (She looks like shit) Seth sent his brother a withering glare but even my tired self could tell he was shocked by his brother's words, whatever they were. "smettila di cercare di incantarla in una lingua che non capisce bastardo frustato dalla fica. è patetico" Marcello continued. (Stop trying to charm her in a language she doesn't understand, you pussy whipped bastard. It's pathetic) At this point, I was completely done with the Italian dual credit program and was about ready to fall asleep on the kitchen counter so I got up and started walking out of the room. "Buonanotte Lucido" Marcello uttered as I walked off and I swear if I could have, I would have taken off my shoe and whipped it at his head. He deserved it. Tomorrow I'll throw my shoe at him tomorrow.

She's the most lethal weapon the Italian Mafia has. Made into a cold-hearted assassin by her father, the don, Amora Belfiore has brought some of the mafia's most powerful men to their knees. She has never faced an enemy she couldn't kill. Until they crossed paths. He's the devil of the Russian Mafia. Some say that whispering his name is like calling upon the devil himself. Born into a cruel world, Helios Morozov kills anyone who dares to cross him. Until he met her. When fate gives you a chance at unforeseen circumstances, will you take it? Or will your desire for blood and power hold you down? »»-----　　-----«« »»-----　　-----«« 'Fuck' I breathed out. I carefully stood up from my hiding spot behind the garbage bin. Brushing off my dress, I made my way to the edge of the alleyway. Slowly, I peaked my head out. I chuckled to myself, Stupid bitch didn't even check the dumpster. Click. Fuck me. "You thought you could lose me that easily, kroshka" He breathed into my ear. (little one) "I mean you were stupid enough pull a knife out on me at the bar so..." I boldly replied; despite the current predicament I was in. He shoved the barrel of the gun harder into my head. "I'm not the mood for snarky remarks", his voice laced with hostility, "No matter how intoxicating they sound coming out of your mouth". I turned around and pressed my cleavage against his rock hard chest. I looked up at his towering frame from under my lashes. Slowly dragging my hand down towards his dick. "Do you want me on my knees for you right now?" I purr. His gun was lowered at his side. I started to drop slowly, still holding his gaze. "Too bad you're going to kneel for me, stronzo". Quickly, I grabbed his gun and shot him in the foot. "шлюха!" he yelled as he went down. (whore) I flipped him the finger as I ran with his gun. I am gonna be in deep shit when I get back home. ------ Most Impressive Rankings -#1 "Russian" 8/19/21 - #2 "Bastard" 10/29/21

Brielle Monet is the heir to the French mafia. With a rough childhood it's her destin to success. But What will happen when she gets to know the worlds most feared mafia heir.. Alexander Valèce is the heir to the italian mafia. The most dangerous one. He stops for nothing and will do anything to get his way. Will that change or will he be the same cold hearted person..

Youre forced to dance with your enemy, he cant take his emerald eyes off your body.. and then...

Claire Luna and Ezra Warren have a strong hatred for each other. Claire never really know why she hates him and needs to figure it out. They were friends in primary school but what happened now? Claire has had a rough past..but so has Ezra, and no one knows it. Not even each other. They bet each other to fake date for 1 month, whoever catches feelings first. Looses. What will happen? Will they catch feelings?