She always went to the same café. The same order of a blueberry muffin with a cup of cold brew and condensed milk. She was that girl who held it together and seemed savvy. He never liked interactions much less dating. He was a CEO of the largest company in America during the day, but a ruthless Mafia Don by night. He's a complex, intimidating mystery. Then they met. [First book I've ever written so there may be some plot holes or errors] Romantics Series #1 ❥

[ #1 in explicitsex ] It's a short story about one lost girl. To pay her bills and for her education, Anna works as a sex operator. Among different clients that happen to appear there's one particular that keeps her more than interested in him.

He followed her as she walked out of the room, with another one of his failed attempts at getting her to forgive him and talk to him, something that he yearns for, has pictured in his mind a thousand times but never actually getting to experience it. He sighed softly and watched her walk to the kitchen as he himself plopped on the couch. He found it very difficult to keep his hands off her but she would keep herself away from him as much as possible. 'Oh, what have I done? Rose. Baby, please, give me a chance... Forgive me.." He said to himself sadly, as he looked away from her and tried to watch TV but very soon, his eyes drifted off back to her as she moved out of the kitchen with a cup of coffee in her hand and carefully walked over to the balcony. He could see her perfectly from where he was sitting. He began studying her like he had done a hundred times. He noticed the wind blowing through her black hair as she soon carefully tuck a lose strand of hair behind her ear and began to twirl another one around her finger. He sighed heavily again as he watched her, biting onto her lower lip every now and then, like she does all the time. He smiled at himself softly and decided to try again, getting up again and strolled towards her....

Warning:- Mature content. Grace stepped back in fear when he stepped ahead. "Do it again and I will break your legs..." He warned. Her eyes filled with tears. "Chief, I am sorry... I didn't want to, but it happened all of a sudden... I had no idea..." She sobbed. Dominick grabbed her chin harshly. "Open your mouth for only one thing in front of me..." He gritted, and she whimpered and sobbed when he let it go with a jerk. "Please don't punish me... I am sorry" She pleaded but her words fell on deaf ears. "I don't want to do it, chief, please... I am scared of this... Please, please..." She cried. "Strip..." He ordered while walking towards the wall. Her eyes widened when he did that. Grace couldn't think properly. Out of fear, she ran towards the door, but the poor girl didn't know that she couldn't open it. ***** Grace is a nice and intelligent girl, but her kindness is her enemy. She was living a happy and peaceful life until a Mob boss knocked on her door. Grace had to sacrifice herself to the devil for her father's mistakes. But does this devil have a heart? How will Grace deal with this silent and cruel man who doesn't even talk to her? How long can she do it for her father? After all, it's not easy to have sex with a mob boss. (It's a sample)

I watched as he slowly made his way up to me. Every step he took towards me, I stepped back until my back hit the wall. "If you know what I'm capable of, I advise you to lower your voice and lose that attitude." He said as he was still walking his way up to me. To be honest, I was really terrified but yet, I was also turned on by the way he was looking at me. Damn him for making me feel this way. "And if I don't?" I asked him, really wanting to know what he had in that evil little mind of his. My breath hitched as I felt him press his body against mine, he placed his hands on both sides of my face. I looked dead into his beautiful silver eyes. I could feel his body heat and that was only making me even more hotter. I watched as he leaned towards my ear where I felt hit minty breath hit my skin which only made the hair on my neck stand straight up. "I lay you across my knees and spank you until that plump ass of yours is red." Nineteen year old Reginy Garcia thought that her life was just as another normal day of any teenage girl, but all that change when she was walking home from a club. Kidnapped and taken away from her aunt and uncle. She steps into the world of mafias. And that's where she meets him. Dante King. The King of all mafias. Tension and hatred begins between the two of them begins to form, but soon Reginy finds out that she is going to need Dante's help to find out the truth about her parent's death and secrets will be revealed to who she really is. And Dante knows that he is the only one who can help and protect her. Will their hatred separate them and make them hate each other forever? Or will this bring them close together and let them see that the hatred they share is only a cover to hide away their true feeling for each other?

(Mature Audiences)Zariah Jones just graduated college and was ready to start her dream job-until her father drops a bombshell: she's been promised in marriage to a man she's never met. But not just any man. Czar Kuzmich. Head of the Russian mafia. Cold, brutal, and untouchable. Known for making grown men disappear and never cracking a smile, Czar doesn't seem like the fairytale ending Zariah had in mind. Yet the moment they meet, sparks fly-burning hot enough to scorch everything in their path. He's possessive. Dangerous. Addictive. And Zariah? She's the only one who dares to challenge him. What starts as an unwanted arrangement quickly spirals into obsession, secrets, and something far more terrifying than love. Because Czar Kuzmich doesn't just claim wives. He owns them. And Zariah has no idea what it means to belong to a man like him.

"Where the fuck have you been?" Denovan's voice is calm, yet laced with quiet menace. I freeze, my mind racing. Why is he in my room? And more importantly, why does he even care? He made it clear he doesn't. "I ASKED YOU A FUCKING QUESTION!" he suddenly roars, snapping me out of my thoughts. His fury is undeniable-the bulging vein in his neck, the sharpness in his eyes. I swallow hard, my heart hammering. "I... it's none of your business," I manage, though my voice betrays me with a slight stutter. Wrong answer. In a flash, he's on me, slamming me against the wall, his hands locking my wrists in place. His breath is warm, his grip unyielding. _________________________________________ FATE HAS A WAY OF WORKING ITS MAGIC.

A DARK ROMANCE He is a manipulator. He is going to hurt me and I can't do a damn thing to stop him. "My brother and father are extremely fond of you.Especially my darling brother" he says with a menacing smile. "Your father is manipulating you but you are too blind to see it" I wanted to say this but I stay quiet. Oh god he knew I could feel his anger... taste it even. "I--umm" I stutter unable to answer the beast beside me. "It makes me dislike you even more" he says while giving me such a terrifying look which is enough to scare the shit out of me. _-----_-----_-----_ Story of a girl born and raised in the mafia world. Her life so far has been miserable. But it gets worse when she is married to the Capo of the Italian mafia. Chances of her surviving this marriage are next to none but she has to survive for her sister. Will she survive ? Or fall in this trap and never come out? Join her on this journey filled with action and suspense. And maybe some kisses. Please give this book a chance. If you like my story kindly support me on my ko-fi account it helps boost my moral. Thank you.

Ranked #31 in stories tagged 'adventureedition' *** "Tell me...." he whispered softly in my ear. I looked into his eyes not knowing what to do. My heart and my brain....two different sides of me....pulling me apart. "....is it love when you stole my peace of mind? Is it love when we've given up before we tried?" "I......don't know." "You're no good for me darling." His words held so much in that simple sentence, I was his obsession. *** Criminals fall in love too. Just like Angelo did. Angelo Ean Pasquale, is a man of few words and more action. He doesn't speak much because his gun does the work for him. He rules the underworld and is what you can call your worst nightmare. He is, what you call develishly or sinfully handsome. Fear is what keeps people away from him. Angelo has no weaknesses. Or has he? Read and find out. *** COPYING THIS WORK IN ANY FORMAT WITHOUT THE PRIOR PERMISSION OF THE AUTHOR IS STRICTLY PROHIBITED. EXTREME SEXUAL AND OTHER EXPLICIT CONTENT. READ WITH CAUTION! THE SUBJECT OF "HUMAN TRAFFICKING" IS A PART OF THE BOOK'S PLOT. NO HATE COMMENTS WILL BE TOLERATED. ***

"You got everything you wanted, I want to leave now, " I said, feeling my cracky voice as i spoke to him with only two feet in between us. "Not everything sweetheart, " He trailed as he whispered in my ear sending shivers to my spine. "Don't call me that, " I hissed , "And you can free my hand, " I said , begging inside that he would let go of my hand. "I won't , because i want you.Only you, "He said with much posessiveness and i could the burning desire he had for me through his eyes. ********** ********** ********* Follow the story of Kyga Kail as tries to escape from her arranged marriage and falling yet into more deeper trouble as she escapes from her country. She falls into the trap of a powerful mafia boss who has everything from looks, wealth, power and of course women.He has everything...everything except for Kyga Kail. ....and now she is wanted by the mafia boss.