She's a just a new girl that's works at a corner store trying to stay unknown from her past. He's just one of the five leaders of the city's mafia experiencing his first time being in love A love story created just by a pack of cigarettes and a bag of chips. -------------------------------- Arching my back, I moan out as he kisses on my neck. Coming back up to my face, Nick interlaces our hands and places them above my head"Can we go all the way?" Staring up at Nick, I give him a small smile before nodding my head.Smiling back down to me, he lowers his head and kisses me I will never understand how the guy that can hold a gun and shoot with no mercy can be so........gentle. This is a love story within the love story of my last book "Dealing with the Delinquent". I want to say you don't have to read that to read this book, but I highly recommend it.

One Friday night, Maizie decides to do the unbelievable and hops into bed with a mysterious, sexy stranger. Only thinking it was a one night stand, the sensual stranger has other plans.

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)

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

"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 .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

Highest in Werewolf: #2 "Selene, my daughter, please hear us out. I know we don't deserve it, but your sister is pregnant and-" I held up my hand to stop the man named Benicio Dixon from speaking. Surely they didn't call me here just so they can dump all their personal problems onto me or dig up the past. If that was the case, they're quite foolish. I'm not interested in the slightest. Shifting my attention from my father to the woman he stood behind, my gaze narrowed on the small but visible bump under her sundress. Hestia Anne Dixon. My younger sister. The Luna of my old pack and the woman my mate chose over me. She was pregnant. I turned to the male sitting beside her in the Alpha's seat. Guilt and regret crossing his striking features when he refused to meet me in the eye. "If the reason you called me here is because of this nonsense" I gestured between my sister and mate, "Then it would appear I wasted my time. With all due respect, Beta Dixon, I am an Alpha. I have many and much more important things to do than discuss petty mate bonds. If It wasn't obvious enough, I'll make myself clear-" I stood up, not caring for the gazes burning into my skin. "Whether or not she has this pup has nothing to do with me. Luna Walker's mate has nothing to do with me. In fact, none of you have anything to do with me outside of pack business. If you're worried about my interference-- don't. I won't say nor do anything. To put it simply, I don't want him. I didn't want him for the past four years since he rejected me and you all left me to die. Rest assured that seeing him again won't change anything. Now if you'll excuse me, I have things to attend to." I held my head high, walking off with my Beta trailing behind me. Just as I reached the door, it abruptly pulled open and I came face to face with the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. Dark, crystal grey eyes bore into me and I found myself go still. Alpha Raizel Locksworth. The Bloodlust Alpha.

Three sisters, Not by blood but by a bond. Their lives have never been normal considering they have grown up in the mafia life but who would've thought one mission would change there paths forever. The three girls are sent on a mission to kill the heir of the Italian mafia and both his second and third in commands. Little do they know the boys will take a liking to them, resulting in their capture. Will the girls end up succeeding in their mission and taking down an entire mafia or will the boys find a way into their messed up hearts. Jayde Rose, 26 year old,with a troubled past and scars on her back to prove it. One of the most deadly assassins in the world and well known in the mafia ranks. She's known for her lack of sympathy and emotions. Most of all her ability to never hesitate. Soon to be second to the Italian Mafia. She's truly a cold heartless killer and only shows emotion and humanity to very few. Trained by the great Marco Santiago himself. Aspen Ferrari, although her past isn't the brightest she is truly a ray of sunshine with a heart of pure gold. A total softy and crackhead that loves snacks but don't let this fool you. Although her heart is made of gold, it won't stop her from . Despite her adorable smile she is also one of the best assassins there mafia has and step daughter to Santiago. Making her soon to be third. William Xavier, His hands are no where near clean. He shows his enemies no mercy and loves the pure agony of his victims screams. One of the Italian mafia's #1 assassin. His father is the second to the Italian Mafia leader, making the position fall onto him once Owen rises to his position as leader. Zander Marino, has a smile that can easily have you fooled. Although he is a softy. He can easily take you out clean in a matter of seconds. He is known for showing more mercy and humanity towards his victims but he is still good at what he does.

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞? 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞. Nothing in life has come easily to Chase. He's had to work for everything he's gotten until she comes along and feels like the big break he's been waiting for all his life. Lexi may have stumbled into his arms, but he's going to have to fight like hell to keep her there; to earn himself a spot in her life, in her heart. But Chase knows that she's worth it, and he's no stranger to hard work. Lexi wants to be free, and Greenville is the key to the platinum shackles keeping her from escaping the dollhouse of a home she grew up in. Everything about her new home breathes color into her dull life, and she's not going to give it up for anything. She's going to make it on her own, and nobody is going to underestimate her this time. Lexi is built from materials much stronger than porcelain. Her high hopes may finally be within reach, and she doesn't plan on letting anything or anyone distract her from her future, at least not for more than one night. Apparently, Chase didn't get the memo.

She has loved him for as long as she can remember. Loving him with everything she has. Until one day she is given the chance to prove it, but at what cost? Jade King, just your average Seventeen year old girl attending Quarts Rose High School in Northern California. She's lived there all her life, nothing ever really changes in Quart Rose. Jade never allowed anything or anyone to get in the way of her future, including something as stupid as love. Until Aaron Scott came to town and changed everything for her. He was the one person she had ever met who also had the same goal. To succeed, to live in other words. The second she saw him it was like coming up for fresh air. He was the only one she ever imagined a future with. Too bad he didn't feel the same, only being able to love him from a far. For years being his best friend, his biggest supporter and shoulder to lean on. Trying to convince herself to just get over it, but one fact remained. Arron Scott truly owned her heart and the second she saw the gun aimed at him. She knew she would do anything to save him. To make sure he get's everything this world has to offer because no matter how much she yearned for him, she wanted him to be happy. Even if it wasn't with her. Even if it meant taking a bullet for the man she loved. In tragedy true colors are shown from the people we love most. This story is no different.

Translation: Sold to the Mafia Boss Seventeen year old Savannah Dawson got kicked out her own home, and was wondering the streets when she was picked up by human traffickers. This innocent beauty's life changes from the second she bumped into a black chest. Twenty-eight year old Dante De Luca is the Italian Mafia boss. He's the King of all mafias. Earning the title of Don and Capo at the slim age of twenty-two, he's ruthless. Heartless. And notorious. He's respected and is so powerful his enemies can't do a thing to him. But when Dante sees the broken girl hidden behind thick brown curls, his heart beats for the first time in years. And forever will it beat for Savannah. ~~~ "Do you want me to make you feel good kitten?" *I'm well aware 'Venduto' is supposed to be 'Venduta' I kept it with an 'o' because that's what it was known for originally and I'd hope it would make it easier to be found again.* *Also, the first five chapters are from the original book, which I wrote when I was fourteen, please bear with me.*