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"How do you say idiot in Italian?" "Bell'uomo." [ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛] "You're a bell'uomo." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just needed someone to talk to, and Leonardo Rossi happened to be there. He was her escape and she was his. Her obsession with sunglasses and constant talking went well with his quite behavior and glares he sent to everyone else. They weren't a likely match but somehow they understood each other more than anyone else could. He was rude and blunt to everyone; everyone but her. She was extroverted and bold to all; especially him. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. Isabelle Ariti just wanted waffles and to meet someone new. She didn't expect to spark the mafias dons right hand mans interest. Leonardo Rossi just wanted to be alone and have coffee. He wasn't expecting the talkative girl that didn't know what a filter was to rope him in with her unexpected comments. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. "Do you love me?" "Endlessly." .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. The chapters get better as the story goes on/theres character development Words: 137,631k .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

''so, want my bites or hickeys?'' ©2018-2019

Killian King; cold, distant, dominant, and possessive over what's his is top dog at school and known as the bad boy, so what happens when Finnick Green, the nerdy shy and socially awkward boy, trips into his life and creates an uproar that leaves his alpha wolf trembling.

Warning- sexual content, violence. Skyler Xavier king. Love?... I don't give a fuck about that thing. Love does nothing but only destroys your peace and snatches your happiness. Love is weakness and I am not weak. I am the most powerful Mafia in my country and that filthy word has no place in my life. This marriage is just an agreement. She will get place in my life and my bedroom but not in my heart... Because I am not weak to fall in love... Rosetta Damian knight. Being a daughter of One of the most powerful Mafia doesn't give you a happy life. It places burden of responsibilities on your shoulders. No matter what, you can't show people your weakness. I am the pride of my mother, who is still The most powerful woman in mafia world, no one has a courage to challenge her in fight, Then how can I let her down. This is my fight and I will fight it alone. People often takes my silence as my weakness but that's not the thing. I am not weak, I am cold. I don't feel things like I should, may be because I have witnessed brutal crime since childhood. I don't have a place for love in my life, I have witnessed that thing since childhood through my mother and father but it's not my cup of tea. This marriage is just an agreement. I have no expectations from him and we will be fine as long as he won't interfere in my life. Love is foolishness and I am not a fool. **** Skyler and Rosetta are getting married, both doesn't believe in love but the destiny has different plans for them. It will make Skyler to taste bitterness of love and will show Rosetta the power of love. Love and passion doesn't come only with happiness, it brings storms with it. Those who survives it will get happily ever after. But the villian has different plans, he makes his own destiny. Stay tuned to read spicy and thrilling, Erotic love story of Skyler and Rosetta. (It's a sample)

Blue migrated to Thailand when she was 5 years old. Her parents got separated and she was left in custody with her Thai father. With all that has happened, Blue lost her faith on the idea of marriage and falling in love. In the middle of her high school years, she met a boy named Bright. Will Bright be able to let her see the blue skies? (Bright x Female OC fanfic) Status: Completed Start: November 12, 2020 End: January 27, 2021

*Jimin x Reader FF* Y/N is a high school senior with a certain fetish, she loves to get spanked...hard. How will she manage when the school of her dreams does that very thing as a disciplinary action??

After having her heart broken by the boy she'd been in love with her whole life, Brimmy Somell decides to take a little...vacation. Little does she know, it turns out to be much more permanent than she had originally thought. After meeting tall, sexy, and mysterious Marcello Pietro, Brimmy finds herself having to make a life-changing decision and putting herself in a dangerous position she'd never imagined to be in. °•°●°•°●°•°●°•° "I love you." He says with no hesitation. It takes a moment for my hazy mind to catch up. I'm still in a daze, mesmerized by his perfections, and the deep dimple set in his cheek. I blink, "What?" "Don't make me say it again." He says, sounding frustrated, but I catch the hint of embarassment in his voice as he runs his hand through his hair and takes a step back. I grab a hold of the neckline to his shirt and yank him back within close proximity of me. "What if I want you to say it again?" I ask, studying his eyes. "Isn't it enough that I said it once?" He scowls, trying to pull back, but I restrain him from doing so. "Nope. Just say it one more time and I'll be satisfied." I state bravely, feeling a boost of confidence I didn't have earlier. He glances down, then looks back up into my eyes, allowing me to spot the vulnerability and uncertainty he feels. "I love you." He says, putting more strength in his voice than he looks to have. I grin, pulling him in for a kiss, but right before I do, I say the one phrase that will seal my fate, "I love you too, big, bad mafia boss." ••••• The story may be rough but the comment section makes up for it. ••••• Word count: 51,173 ••••• Written and published 2018-2019

[was FEATURED on the official ROMANCE profile reading list!] 'His touch tainted the purest side of her.' ****** "We shouldn't." I uttered softly as he looked into my eyes, his stare piercing. "We really shouldn't." Taehyung whispered back, cupping my cheeks as he brought our lips together. [highest ranking: #2 in Shortstory] © 2020 softaura cover by: @eulu-xuria

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.