ANGEL He infuriated me ever since we first met. I admired his looks and patience he had while holding me hostage. But as the months followed up, our hate towards one another bloomed. So much, that the ashes inside of me bloomed as well. LUKAS She infuriated me ever since the first time I laid eyes on her. The angelic face with the most electric, shining eyes I've ever found myself looking at. It took every fiber in my body not to kill her while she ate my patience away, when holding her hostage in my basement. Months followed up, and my hate towards her reached a point with no control. After all, hate and love have the same rush of adrenaline. }{ Dark Angel, a skilled assassin, is hired to kill the same man the most dangerous, ruthless and cold Mafia mobster ever known, Lukas Moretti, is after. No one knows her true name, her true self. She lives by 'we born alone, we die alone', that's why she doesn't has any type of relationship with anyone, mostly since her sky fell upon her. She works alone, moves like a shadow that leaves her smooth mark in every path she's gone through. They call her ruthless, she prefers merciless. Quiet as a shadow, fast as light, smart as a tiger catching his prey, and delicate like a lief... Dark Angel isn't fragile like a flower, she's fragile like a bomb.

[𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃] A mafia leader was born to fight, to protect. Trapped in a horrifying place called mind. Drowning deeply in thoughts and wonders, never leaving his path, setting aside questions left unanswered. • They tend to say she knows everything, she's capable of anything, yet that wasn't enough to fill in his inquisitiveness. • Will she be the one who gives him the answers? Will both of their worlds collide, to become one. Or will it crash, causing more damage, betrayal. • Trust was never a thing he gave out, yet somehow she guided him to give in all he had. Would he step back? Would he kill a person he once trusted? • Power was held from both sides, which one will win? Which one will stand still until the end? • A journey that no one dared to step in. A journey that causes nothing but death. He became the first one to take the risk. The first to stand in front of the tigress, the one that's been living inside of her for years, ready to attack, to tear apart its prey. • Is he the one? Is he the one and only survivor? • Find out yourself. ---------------------------- •RANKINGS: 5# in enemies [October 3rd 21] 1# in mafia book [October 7th 21] 1# in alessandro [April 5th 22] 4# in enemies [April 25th 22] 5# in romannce [May 25th 22] 5# in russians [May 25th 22] 6# in missing [May 26th 22] 3# in romannce [May 30th 22] 4# in russians [May 30th 22] 2# in romannce [July 18th 22] 1# in Alessandro [July 22nd 22] 1# in strongfemalelead [August 12th 22] 1# in romannce [September 30th 22] 1# in romannce [October 1st 22] 4# in assassin [October 11th 22]

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

Marriage was never one of the many things Malia Detro wanted. Being one of the weak Italian Mafia groups her dad (aka the leader) would do anything he could for power. The only thing that mattered to him was power. He didn't care about his wife or daughter. He would constantly cheat on his wife. And showed no interest in his daughter. But when the opportunity came for him to combine his power with one of the biggest Italian Mafia Groups he didn't hesitate once to say yes. But for him to join forces with the Mafia group he had to ensure that Ace Vinceair (aka the heir to the Mafia group) became the leader of his parents Mafia. That's when he finally started to show interest in his daughter. Not a lot but at least some. And that some was only her presence on this earth. He forced his daughter (Malia) to marry Ace. Neither one of them wanting it. The only thing Ace was looking forward too through this yes or yes situation was the power he would get out of it. Both Malia and Ace wanting separate things.