SYNOPSIS This time, there is only one box on the stage. And when I look back to Alex, I see his eyes darken as he runs his tongue over his lips. His gaze flicks to me, but this time, it was full of something else. Nervousness? But why would he be nervous. I decided to ignore him as I turned my gaze back to the glass box. The black curtains get pulled aside, revealing a brunette. I look back to my watch to see the time when I realize what I just saw. She seemed familiar. I look back to see the girl struggling with the ropes tied around her hands, but they cover her face. Despite her face being covered, the men erupt in laughter and clink their glasses together, already bidding. The host moves to unfasten the ropes as I look desperately for a small look at her face. She rushes out as her eyes widen, and when they look around, they settle on mine. The same brown eyes. The same black veil of hair. The same lips. The same... girl. Sofia? ●♡● "Someone's been a bad girl, hasn't she?" I nod while keeping my head buried in his lap when a stinging pain emerges from his spank. "Verbal answers. Don't forget that mishka." "Yes, Ad!" ●♡● Adriano Calveti had become more ruthless since the people who he had most cared about had left him, his mother, and Sofia. Now, six years later, the capo of the Italian mafia has set hell loose upon catching Alex Camero. He is known for his notorious acts and in no way is an angel. But what happens when he does meet one and his control feels violated? Does he overpower her, or does he improvise? WARNING: Contains mature themes, sexual and physical abuse, sex scenes, and foul language. Impressive rankings • #2 in survivor (18/04/24) • #10 in interesting (11/01/2024) • #1 in Adriano (12/10/24) • #32 in grumpyxsunshine (12/10/24) • #94 in mafia (12/10/24)

Faith Anderson. An innocent girl, who grew with the love of her Dad and her elder brother. Since, her mother died while giving birth to her, she has become the world to her dad and brother. Romano brothers. A cruel, vicious Mafia, disguised as successful businessman to the world. They are , in short the psychopaths. What happens when their gaze fell on the innocent Faith. Will they change for her or will they become her worst nightmare ever? • • • " P-please ... Please l-leave him, please... I beg y-you..." Faith cried, thrashing in Lucian's arms. " You motherfucker, don't do this to her. Leave him. " Chris yelled at the trio. His friend was at the verge of loosing his life. " Shh, baby, why are you taking his side? Huh? " He gripped her hair tightly. " Do you feel anything for him? Huh! Tell me. " Lucian seethed looking at her. " FUCKING ANSWER HIM. " Azron hollered kicking the tied person in his stomach. Panic was bubbling inside Faith and she couldn't able to say anything. " Answer me or your brother will pay the price along with him, kitten. " Zanvil said taking a sharp knife and grazing the tip at Chris's neck, so slightly, that it drew some blood out. Seeing this much of blood infront of her, Faith felt her head spinning. Her struggles becoming weak. " ANSWER ME GOD-DAMN-IT. " Lucian pulled her head up with her hair. " N-No..." She managed to let out a whimper and collapsed on Lucian. She was barely conscious. " Oh, baby, I knew it. It's okay, Lucian don't hurt her. " Zanvil left Chris and walked towards her. Lucian kissed her lips briefly while Zanvil caressed her hair. " But, this guy made us insecure. He has to pay little one. He'll be punished. " Azron scowled, taking a cleaver in his hands. " DON'T DO THIS TO HER. PLEASE. " Chris pleaded the trio for her sister and his friend. He knew his friend is going to die tonight. He also knew he couldn't do anything. But it was too late. ••• © Copyright reserved.

Marisol tried to live life to the fullest. She attended Rochester University and studied International Studies and Economics. After graduating, she attended law school at the University of Southern California and pursued a career in cooperate law. She held herself to a higher standard, maybe that was because she became blind after a traumatic accident. She didn't want her disability to rule her life, so she ruled her disability, never allowing it to hinder her success. Yet, even though she'd become a successful attorney, she never married and never had children. Feeling unfulfilled, yet completely unready to take care of a child by herself, she applies to become a surrogate. After many denials, her application was finally chosen by someone. Little did she know she was chosen by Grey Weston, one of America's most eligible bachelors with a hidden secret. Completed.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

Some lame ass fanfiction because I was bored years ago :)

"Tumhe maafi mangne par majbur na kr diya to mera naam bhi Rehan Pratap Singh Rathore nhi." "Aur agar usi the great Rehan Pratap Singh Rathore ko main ghutno par na le aayi to mera nam bhi Kritika nhi." ************************ "Tum to sirf ghutno par Lana chahti thi main to nak ragadne ke liye bhi taiyyar hu." »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» He was the sun who had that fire which can burn anyone with a single snap of his fingers. He is moody and have flaws. And....... She was the moon who had that calming aura around her who can soothe anyone just by her mere presence. She is a believer of tit for tat but never tolerated injustice. Destiny brought them together being the greatest cupid of all time. But the question is...... What kind of a future they going to have when they hate each other's guts. •••♦♠♦••• #10 in romcom