Vincent Brunos is the Don of the families. Ezra Gallo is a shy girl. When Vincent meets Ezra by chance, he can't help but feel enthralled by the young girl sitting on a couch, reading a book.

E-BOOK AVAILABLE ON AMAZON!! --- ❝𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧, 𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐨. 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞.❞ --- Nirah dances for survival. Antonio acts without remorse. She never expected her nights on stage to lead her into the dangerous arms of ​​​​​​Antonio de Luca. The vile Italian don with luring green eyes and a striking smile. She's brave, seductive, and too smart to fall for a killer wrapped in Tom Ford. Antonio doesn't do love. He takes, he controls, and he destroys. Yet something about the fiery dancer tempts him in ways he can't ignore. He knows she's off-limits, but that won't stop him from making her his. In a world of crime, passion, and betrayal, falling for The Devil could mean losing everything.

Fo-no-fo-bia | Phono-pho-bia | /ˌfəʊnə(ʊ)ˈfəʊbɪə/ noun: A persistent, abnormal, and unwarranted fear of sound. #1 in the Phobia series. ___________ "M-my name is Baybi, what's yours?" I answer shyly trying to pretend the cake I'm icing is more interesting than his presence. "Payne." His voice came. Deep, husky, intimidating. I stopped for a moment before looking at him again, a small confused frown wrinkles my brows. "Pain?" I questioned. A deep chuckle erupted from his throat making my cheeks dust with pink. I looked down at the now finished cake that was waiting to be put away. I decide to watch the way his shoulders shake as he sobers up, the stud on his ear glistening from the rays the sun emitted. He looks at me with a smirk playing on his lips. My heart dipped in whatever blood that was circulating it as he leaned unto the counter, leaving a sinful amount of space between us as he spoke again. "I'm far from it baby, I'm worse." ***** #1 in cute out of 192K. #84 in romance out of 1.94M. #3 in protective out of 12K. #1 in naive out of 2.08K. #3 in possessive out of 6.14K.

•••》"𝑶𝒉, 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒚, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕. 𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆. 𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉, 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒉?"《••• •••》"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒔 𝑱𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?"《 ••• •••》"𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕. 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒅"《•••

He stalks her all through out the day and night, she please herself to the thought of him, they both have high end jobs but Believe the other one has no clue that they even existed? So they think, will y/n fall for her stalker, will he bring out her dark Fantasies or will it all coming crumbling down. Read to find out  Y/n grew up never being popular, stayed away from bad things and focused on school but when she got to high school she did pick up one guilty pleasure and that was Carter Romano, the star hockey player who had girls throwing themselves to him, everyone knew him, everyone wanted him, expect he became obsessed with a small quiet girl who kept to herself and stayed away from bad things and that was y/n y/l/n. Wait, what's carters brother have to do with this story?........

Cover picture: fashion nova. Demetri Ivanov: ugly, ruthless, controlling, rich and most importantly, single. That's no surprise, all the women he slept with were getting paid by him. He rarely got out of his office or his house. The people who did see him said that he was the ugliest person they saw. Alexa Smith: gorgeous, kind, innocent, the complete opposite of Demetri. When Alexa meets her dad's boss son Demetri she is stunned by his ugliness but also curious. what happens when she's trying to seduce him? This story is only for 18 plus viewers! It contains a lot of mature content! My highest rankings: #2 in age gap. #3 in daddy's girl

"You're a what?" Devin's full lips frowned as she eyed the man that only stood 3 feet away from her. "A sex therapist. Now please fix your expression, Miss Rodriguez." His creamy baritone responded agitatedly as she shook her head from side to side. "I need therapy, sir. Not any fucking dick." She growled, attempting to make a full exit out of the office, but not before she felt his large strong hands cup her small tiny wrists. He spun her around gracefully, his head dropping down to the space between their heads as his husky Burberry cologne overtook her nostrils. "Je ne suis pas d'accord belle dame," He muttered that beautiful second language against her skin, the language of love, as he smirked. She almost practically collapsed in his arms at the sound of it and he knew that he had her. "Maybe some fucking dick is exactly what you need." ©Copyright KeKe Biddle 2014 All Rights Reserved.

Davina Alexander is a 20-year-old girl who, for over a decade, has been an object of trade. Diavolo DeLuca, a worldly businessman of muted feelings. With a past like his, no wonder he has a hard shell. What lies beneath them?

/What seem liked the end, was just the beginning/ "Hello" Angelica says has she answers the home phone has she's doing the dishes. "Hey mama" A raspy voice answered making Angelica stop rinsing the cup. "Rio" she questioned not sure if it was her ex husband. "The one and only" he responds making Angelica eyes roll. "You have some real explaining to do". She says in an aggravating tone. "I know mama, I know" he sighs.

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