Mafia Wars is a Love action story... When Miss Scarlet Santoro gets mixed up in the wrong business and finds herself in between the dangers of the Mafia she has no way out accept to find the answers she is looking for. When a group of mysterious men save her one night she finds herself in lives dangers as the leader of the Mafia Angelo don De Luca is the only one to help her with her lives desires. Angelo is a mean, arrogant self centred Mafia Boss who can't stand the sight of Scarlet and does everything in his power to make her life miserable but all that changes after the night she finally meets her father. All the dangerous and secrets of the Mafia leader that leads to hope, heartbreak, action and thrilling romance. Will they survive the hatred between them or will they overcome the danger which lies in the Mafia Wars?

V a feminine boy who crossdress, his good look brings man and woman to fall for him. A University student and a famous model. Come from a rich family but always independent. Very soft and friendly but can be sassy. Damon a mafia leader, feared by all, master in martial arts. He own the biggest and powerful mafia group in the world. Love is never in his life diary but he never thought a crossdresser could make his heart go wild. WARNING!!! #lgbt #gay #mpreg IF YOU ARE NOT OKAY WITH THIS..DON'T READ. Thank You All....

"Lucian." "Shh, baby." His lips grazed my skin, the heat threatening to rush to my cheeks. "You'll learn you're mine, and only mine." And he stood there, his lips capturing mine, feeling every possible emotion that I never thought was real. In the end, I did learn, I was his. And he was mine. ~ After Darina went through a traumatic experience, she didn't trust anyone. She built herself up and became the most powerful female in the mafia world. Like daughter like father, but she's nothing like him at all. Lucian Dalton, the cold and ruthless, the one who will kill without a second glance, with no mercy. He gets what he wants, whenever he wants. What happens when he has to protect Darina Blanc? Will he get what he wants this time?

❀ FEATURED ON WATTPAD'S EDITORS' PICKS LIST ❀ [The Closer is intended for readers with an appetite for the dark and sexy. Read at your own discretion.] "What about that no fucking colleagues policy, huh? The one you so haughtily rubbed in my face?" The way to wound my heart is through my pride. The bastard knew that. But the look in Hans' eyes told me this wasn't a game to get me all riled up. "If your office ethics involve you getting into Tim's pants, then why don't I get to play too?" His hands flew down to my legs, tickling the bare skin on my legs and shocking me into stillness when I felt him pull up the corners of my dress till they were bunched up at my waist. "You can't," I breathlessly whispered as he forced my legs apart. One hand sauntered up to my neck, resting at my collarbone while the other snaked between my legs, parting my thighs until he had all of me resting at the tip of his fingers. "Is this cause of him," he growled, his finger dipping into my heat just slightly, circling the entrance, "or me?" He sounded so needing, so deprived. It turned me on knowing that I was the one making him feel this way, that despite being the one thrown up against a wall, I had the ultimate power over this man. "It's...It's you." I gulped and met his eyes. "It's all you." ● What happens when an unstoppable, hard-hitting business woman meets an unmovable, chauvinist, and utterly exhausting heir to a multi-million empire? Disaster, of course. For Tris, Hans Castellan proves to be more than a challenge of the heart and of the body. For Hans, Tris Henderson turns out to be a woman worth fighting for, despite a rocky start and more than a few broken hearts. Then again, no one said closing this deal would be easy. ● © Beatrice Manuel, All Rights Reserved

Café Rouge is the small french cafe that Lola's father has poured his heart and soul into. She'd never thought, he'd acquired it through...darker means. The Italian mob to be more precise. Now it's collection time and Lola's paying the price. Trading herself for her father's life-Lola finds herself in the hands of the incredibly frustrating, confusing and very good looking mob son's boss-Carlos. She's convinced that with Carlos there's nothing more than what meets the eye; a cold-hearted, killer but could she be wrong? Warning: First chapter goes fast since it was taken from a One-Shot. I will be editing this along with the rest of the book much later so bear in mind the story does get better :)

Sierra Lancaster has had an agonizingly mediocre life. She grew up in a happy home, made loyal friends, graduated college, and is now pursuing her dream of running her own bakery. Boring, right? A story like this wouldn't be one for the books. At least not until you bring a hot neighbour into the mix. A tall, brooding, shredded (like, wash your clothes on those abs shredded), and wildly successful sports agent. Interested yet? It gets better. Said neighbour isn't just a rando, but Sierra's childhood nemesis that made her formerly chubby days a living hell. Now we're talking, aren't we? Holden Rey has always been the golden boy. Holden...golden...you following? You'd think the bitchy universe would do its job and throw some karma his way but to no avail. Not only has he got it all, but he knows it too. He also still has it out for Sierra and resumes being a jack-ass of epic proportions (and his ass ain't his only epic proportion) as soon as he realizes who the new girl next door is. It's the same old story with these two except this time, there's unwilling attraction and sexual tension underneath all the hate. Is it just lust or does the bitchy universe actually have a plan? So maybe this story is one for the books after all. *A hilarious, enemies-to-lovers, romantic standalone. Rated 18+ due to mature content. All rights reserved to TheFeveredBookaholic.*

Write me love notes with your nails on my back and I'll write you back with my tongue between your thighs... Tw: kidnapping, stalking, bdsm, creepy scenes

𝐁𝐢𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐦, 𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝. Twenty eight year old Giovanni Armani is known by everyone as cunning, smart, a playboy and most importantly, absolutely terrifying. He basks in scaring people away, but when he meets twenty-one year old Arabella Jones, she can't help but to see him for who he really is-a funny, egotistical man. Not a killer, not the man with countless warrents for his arrest and blood on his hands. When she finds out he's the investor of Primrose Elemantary where she had just gotten a job as a substitute English teacher, she can't help but to fall for him. Could his lifestyle scare her away? Or could she look past all his wrong doings and love him for the man he really is? Through trial and error, news and situations that could break them apart, they stick to each other like superglue on fingers. Or do they?