Rosabelle Hlulani, South African born girl, has the worst fortune in the history of worst fortunes. Demitri Ivanov, Russian born man, had a deep dark secret, he's often referred to as the devil. What happens when Rosebelle finds out what Demitri's secret is? Will she run? Will she stay? ~~ His eyes flashed, and not like darkened, no. They turned... they turned red. What surprised me, was that I stayed, why? I don't know myself. One thing I do know is Mr Ivanov is strange. ~~ "Night Demmy." I said, yawning. "Don't let my friends hear you call me that." He said turning to look at me. He had his back to me. I could see his many tattoos. ~~ "Fucking leave this room." He said in a deep voice. I had yet to open my eyes. His morning voice is something else. "If I open my eyes and you're still here, I'm attending your funeral tomorrow." I heard some running and the door slamming. ~~ I pulled her towards the house after regaining composure. How the hell am I going to explain this? After I accused her of witchcraft. ~~ I glared at Sasha, he took the one person I wanted by my side to bare through to this torture. My jaw locked, my hand itched towards the knife on the table, close to my plate. I felt a warm hand on mine. ~~ "Baby mamas, no. Crazy exes, no. Ex-hook-ups and occasional fuck buddies, sure." He said, pausing in his work to address me properly. "So no children?" I asked him trying to be sure. ~~ I leaned forward to take it, but my ass rubbed into his hard cock. I grinded into him for a second longer, which made him grunt but it probably sounded like an angry grunt to the person on the line. ~~

there's a bar in the city, and it just happens to be ran by the Castillo Crime Family. *this story falls between Natalie Young and Sam Castillo, the son of Richie Castillo. This book has not been edited, so excuse any errors.

Things are completely different with Sam and Natalie. With the tragedy he had to endure while also losing the woman he still believes to be the love of his life, things were far from easy. There's a wedge that drives into many upon his return when he shows up at her doorstep, Natalie's focus shifted with the troubles that threatened to follow. *this is a SEQUEL and the first few chapters are small time jumps because of where the first book ended* *don't necessarily have to read book 1 to read book 2, but I do suggest reading book 1 to get a better understanding*

Should i trust him or walk away? Should i give up on the idea that he could be the one? Should i ignore the fact that he is the only greek god who has ever given me attention? You know what....fuck it. #1 - maturescenes 28/07/2022

Malia is married to a mafia Don . Will their love life continue as it is or will there be obstacles hindering their 'perfect' marriage? Will the mafia life interfere with the lives of their children ? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Read more and find out about'In This forever' Read the first book(in this together ) then read this one. I promise you'll love them both. .

Alora and Ronan has been together since high school. They're engaged to be married but they have envious enemies lurking in the shadows. On one of Alora's everyday visits to her fiancé's place of work she walks in on her fiancé cheating on her, or so she thinks. She runs away without any explanation which leaves Ronan hurt and lost. When she finally returns, will she find out the truth? Or will she continue to let her ignorance and jealousy lead her? ................................... She stood there biting her lip on the verge of tears. I so badly wanted to reach over and comfort her but I knew I couldn't. I needed to get this off my chest. "Tell me something Alora. Did you see me in that video?" I asked "Yes, your ring and shir-" I cut her off. "Alora, did. you. see. my face. in the video?" I emphasized. My voice low and deep. She kept biting her lip as if she were thinking. "I...I...no," She replied looking down. "That's all I needed to hear." I said walking past her and out the door. What happens when a huge misunderstanding gets in the way of true love?

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"You hit my car and left 30 dollars?" "I know and I'm truly sorry." "What the hell am I supposed to do with 30 dollars?" "Sorry, it was all I had on me! I don't carry cash, alright. What did you expect me to do, leave my debit card?" "I expected to not walk out and find my car dented." ** This is a DIALOGUE book **

Romina Windstor, daughter of two of the most ruthless Italian assassins, reunited with childhood boy next door crush Joseph Giordano. The once nerdy, science, star lacrosse player who could look at her for hours now leader of the Italian mafia. He knows what he wants. And she knows what he'll do to get her. What happens when the wedding that brings them together, just so happens to be for her ex-fiancé. • • • I shook the shock off and immediately closed the door. "If you wanted to get me in bed all you had to do was ask" "We both know I wouldn't have to ask you to do anything." I said quickly not thinking before I spoke, he smiled at me and sat down in his chair. "Wanna test that theory" He smirked, squinting his eyes looking at me like a lion looking at its prey. "Maybe another day. But for right now." I sat on his bed in the opposite view from him. "What the hell are we going to do?" "We? There is no We in this situation sweetheart. I'll sit back and let you call the shots...for now" He says with that familiar glint in his eyes. "I beg to differ, those are your parents out there. And you know more than anybody what they are capable of. Especially when their only boy. Their precious baby boy is getting married to a Windstor" I smile as his face drops. Letting his head fall back

[BOOK TWO OF THE 'SUGAR' SERIES] "You promised you'd control yourself, Angelo." "I promised I'd try. And trust me, Nia, I tried." ━─━────༺༻────━─━ It's been months since Nia Castillo last saw Angelo Ricci. She's thought about that final night in front of her fathers bar ever since. But, she's moved on with her life. Or at least she's trying to. She has a stable job, good friends, and a blossoming dating life. But when an unwelcome acquaintance comes knocking on her door, Nia is forced back into a life she swore she wouldn't live. ━─━────༺༻────━─━ this work is nsfw. chapters with explicit nsfw content, be that a little or a lot, will be marked with an asterisk[*]. warnings will be given at the start of the chapter. started: [5-20-21] finished [11-14-21] [unedited]