My Mafia Man
#1 on mafia |12/4/19| #1 on sad |26/4/19| Ashton is next in line to become the Mafia Boss . Ella is a girl who is abused and struggling at home . What happens when two broken souls meet , will they destroy or complete eachother.
#1 on mafia |12/4/19| #1 on sad |26/4/19| Ashton is next in line to become the Mafia Boss . Ella is a girl who is abused and struggling at home . What happens when two broken souls meet , will they destroy or complete eachother.
Mira is a 19 year old who just recently graduated from college. After years of being gone she returns to Italy and helps manage her parents vineyard and wine business. She meets Roman Graziano, the mafia boss everybody talks about except she's never heard of him. He becomes intrigued with her and sees to it that she...
This is a Fanfiction on Nils Kuesel. I smiled at the laptop screen as I lay on bed with soft blue lights on. "What are you smiling at?" Asked Nils from the other side of the screen. I lowered the screen to look at him, a neutral expression on his face. "Oh nothing." I smiled and kept the laptop beside. "Nah, I wanna...
Sia Azelart was a normal teen girl, but her life got a bit more exciting after an airplane ride..... *Includes mature content*
I STOPPED WRITING ON THE STORY!! WARNING SMUT. RECOMEND FOR PEOPLE WHO ARE MATURE THE FIRST PARTS ARE KINDA SHITTY SO THEY'LL BE EDITED Hope you'll enjoy it! <3 Sitting here on my couch is pretty relaxing, definitely when i just found out i got to join Marvel and play a new superhero wich im really excited for, an...
[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 t...
They have been best friends since the 5th grade. Will something change their mind about each other? Read more to find out!
And we half ran half walked hand in hand through the cold streets of Paris. I was freezing in the slip-on skin-tight black dress laughing, with my heels in my hand. And we stopped, huffing and puffing as he took out his phone to click a picture of me laughing as slowly he grabbed me from the back. Trying to entrap thi...