Arielle Anders, a sweet, innocent, pure girl. What happens when she meets the four Romano Brothers, Giovanni, Mario, Marco, and Angelo. What happens when they take a liking to her? Wanting nothing but her innocence, to spoil and cherish. ~~~~~ "I-I'm sorry.. daddy". I whimpered, shivering as Marco softly placed a kiss on my shoulder while he ran his hand through my hair. "We covered that". He rasped out huskily, "Bend over the desk for daddy, little one". He whispered in my ear. I slowly obeyed him feeling four pairs of eyes linger over my body as I bent over the desk, my ass now on display as my skirt betrayed me. Marco softly caressed my ass, "Such a good girl". He praised, I looked up at them, looking at Angelo with pleading eyes. He smirked, slowly shaking his head. I pouted realizing I'm on my own, my body jolted forward, and I let out a moan once Marco planted a rather hard slap on my left ass cheek. He softly rubbed my ass cheek, placing a soft kiss on it to soothe the pain. "You're dripping, bellissima". He whispered. "Our Angel must like a little pain". Mario smirked, watching me intensely.

ꨄthe mob boss and his maidꨄ •• "I'm sorry Leo." I exclaim. "Your not." He growls, grabbing onto my ankles dragging me down towards the edge of the bed. "I am Leo." I laugh at him. He puts both of his arms down onto the bed caging me in between them. "Then show me how sorry you are, kitten." A smirk plays across his lips, but I know he's dead serious. The only thing is.. I don't know how to you know, please a man. "I-I don't know how." I mutter. "Your a virgin?" He looks shocked? I thought it was obvious. I nod my head. "Well then I'll teach you." •• Leonardo Marino, the most feared Mafia Don in the world. With no weaknesses, well besides one. When he finally gets a hold on the girl he's been stalking for months and finally makes her his maid, his life changes as he becomes more and more obsessed with her. •• Arabella Hart, a young 19 year old girl with no idea what's ahead of her. Her parents get into a deep debt with the most feared Mafia boss in the world and choose to sell him their daughter in order to pay for their debts. From there her life changes forever when she is given into the hands of Leonardo Marino. •• #1 in intimate 2023 #1 in criminal romance 2023 #1 in crime boss 2023 #6 in bdsmrelationship 2023 #1 in interesting 2024 #1 in intimate 2024 ꨄ ꨄ ꨄ THIS IS MORE OF A ROMANCE BOOK THAN MAFIA! Please vote, and comment!! THIS STORY WILL HAVE A HAPPY ENDING !! ❤️ THIS STORY BELONGS TO @d3stinies this book is NOT to be copied or reposted anywhere without my consent! TW: attempted rape, violence, smut & BDSM.

"I want to protect you." Valerie Stilinski , twin to the one and only, Stiles Stilinski. Valerie, she's only human, and only sixteen years old, she most certainly did not expect , not one, but two werewolf's to fall for her. Warning: Mentions of strong language, Violence and, sexual themes. [all rights got to Jeff Davis and MTV. I do not own any characters except for mine, Valerie.]

"Are you trying to intimidate me?" Came to his response which crumbled all the confidence I had just built up. In an abnormally fast movement which I recognised as his vampire power, I was now on his bed with him on top of me. His minty breath fanned over my face as reality dawned on me. He was a King and I had tried to challenge one. "As for your purpose here, you will not know until I decide. Do as I say and no one will get hurt." His finger traced my neck as he spoke those harsh words. I forgot he wasn't always nice. I guess I stepped over my boundaries trying to challenge the King. But something inside me didn't allow me to cower away in fear. "No," I stated with zero sign of fear...

While visiting your mother in the United Kingdom, you're staying at the Heelshire manor, an airbnb with only a two star rating and a knack for scaring tenants right out their socks. After hearing some strange noises in the walls, you come to the realization that you're being haunted. Except, this isn't no ordinary ghost. - You inhale sharply, clenching your jaw and stilling like a deer in headlights. Brahms brushes his fingers over your slit, a shudder racking through your body. Your heart was racing so fast you could hear it pounding in your ears. "You'll never be able to feel her the way I have," Brahms teases. His hand retracts, and you're left with a vacant warm feeling in your lower belly. I shouldn't feel this way. A force pushes you down, so your front is lying on the wooden table, your toes barely touching the cold floor. A gasp of shock leaves your lips as you brace yourself with your hands. "Fuck her the way I have. The way I'm about to." - (takes place after "The Boy") [brahms x reader] [porn with plot] pls read tw inside :) #1 in brahmsxreader 4/1/22

When she was 14, Dalia was sold to Matteo Martinelli, the former leader of the largest Italian mafia. Flash forward with his son, Vittore Martinelli as the new leader, Dalia is given to him as a birthday present after years in spent in the "safe house". Dalia struggles to fulfill a promise she made and get her old self back as Vittore tries not to fall for the black beauty. Will they go through all the lies, jealousy, betrayal, envy, lust and murder together all in the name of love? Because at the end of it all, she is still Property Of Vittore Martinelli. * * * "Lift your hand," I said looking at how he held onto his bicep with a tight grip. "Let me take a look at the bullet wound." "No tesoro. I can do this myself," Vittore grumbled and I gave him incredulous look. "Don't start that bullshit with me Vittore. Remove your arm and let me help you or..." I trailed off, not able to say more. I was still in shock but I could do this. "Just... just let me help." "No." I glared at Vittore. "Why are you being so damn egotistic?! Let me help you! Do you know what it was like to find you like... and to..." I couldn't even get all the words out. "Let me help you. Please." Begging wasn't something I'd ever do but I just needed him to let me help him. "No-" "Why?!" I suddenly exploded. "Why won't you just let me help you?!" "Because I don't know how to handle it ok?!" Vittore suddenly exploded, his dark eyes glaring at me. "I don't know how to handle these... feelings. Fuck tesoro you drive me crazy! Don't you see that? You make me question everything I've ever known and... I can't..." I watched Vittore as his expression turned determined. "Fuck it." He leaned forward and pressed his lips on mine. * * * WARNING! Mentions of death, torture, gore, abuse and other things related to the mafia.

"Baby I already told you" Tom said after tying my hand to the handcuffs, "there's nowhere to go". "He's right darling, don't try something, that won't end up good" Draco said, rubbing my thigh with his cold hand. I cried quietly, until it has gotten stronger and stronger "please, I just wanna go home" I pleaded while sobbing, Tom and Draco looked at each other, sighing, "I'm sorry darling" Draco started "but it's not going to happen" Tom finished his sentence. I kept crying "don't cry baby, you know we won't hurt you, just if we need to" Tom said kneeling next to me, fucking liar, they did more than that, a fucking liar, "we own you, and no one else, you're staying here, stop trying to escape if you know you will not success" I cried harder "darling I didn't mean it like that". "Yeah, then what is it, you just want me for sex" I spat angrily, they looked at each other again and got up "no, don't leave, please don't leave" I pleaded again, "sorry baby" Tom said, standing at the door "but you should get inside your pretty little head, that you belong to us" Draco continued "and there's no escape" Tom finished, getting out of the room, leaving me alone, crying.

1. Don't answer the phone. 2. Lock your doors at night. 3. Don't trust anyone. These are your standard movie horror pointers. But with a sequel come new rules. Question is, do you play by them? You, (Y/N) (L/N) have moved on with your life. You've accepted the fact your two lovers are dead, as they should be. Together with the only other survivor of the Woodsboro Massacre, you bite through your traumas to experience college life to the best of your abilities. But you can't shake off the awful feeling of dread when two students get murdered at the premiere of Stab; the movie that's based on exactly what you went through inside of that nightmare house. Is it the work of just a copycat killer? Or is there something more going on? *~*~* ♡ A Billy Loomis x F!reader x Stu Macher book where Billy and Stu are strictly best friends, sharing the same interest. You. ♡ This is a direct sequel to 'Scream: part 1'. ♡ Art used does not belong to me! I only put together the cover. ♡ I do not own any of the Scream characters. ♡ Highest rankings: #1 scream2 #2 slashers #2 helpless #11 scarystories

Stu x y/n x Billy Y/n had just moved to a new town to leave her mysterious past behind. A lively friend group caught her eye and so did a certain pair of best friends All was good until the urge had came back. What will happen next? ⚠️not my art⚠️ ⚠️there will be cussing, smut, fluff, and angst⚠️

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?