Elora was born in France but moved to Italy when she was 4. Her younger sister, Jade , and her were sold to a man named Alessio. A man that Elora has faint memory of, comes into her father's mansion and buys her sister and her off in exchange for his silence. Elora luckily escaped but unfortunately, she doesn't know where her sister is or who has her. The possibilities were the cause of many sleepless nights. Going by the stage name Raven, she makes her money by stripping at an underground strip club and bar called Lavish and Luxury. She dances for leaders of wanted mafia groups, assassins, drug lords, and many more dangerous and disgustingly rich men. There she meets an Italian mafia don named Vincent. Because of Vincent, Elora starts to feel something she hasn't felt in so long, hope. With this newfound hope, Elora is determined to find her sister. ✧ A fast paced modern mafia romance with some cliches, representation, and mature content.

"Babygirl, you're meant to be on your knees, looking up not down. But you will always be higher than me, whether on my shoulders or riding me." {Originally known as Cravings}

A simple living University student who winds up in a Hollywood life. Taking care of society's most loved couples kids. A husband who can't keep an thoughts to himself , his dominance fills a hatred in her. A babysitter also filled with pride. So many lines she creates. For him to walk through every one of them. Entering her life for the permanent.

[MAFIA FICTION] ___________ "Look what we have here.. " He spoke, smirking, in his deep sensual voice that made me skip few heartbeats and my breath. The way his voice teased me, showed he knew how bad I'm craving it. I covered my burning red face, squirming, shyly. "Oh No, No, baby , if you do that, how will I get a view of the moment that I waited for so long, my Blossom" he whispered, pinning my hands over my head firmly, positioning himself between my legs once again to have a view of me under his dominance and control. His intense stares made me go crazy. I could feel my heart pounding on trampoline in my chest. I couldn't believe this breathtaking inked God was so close to me, in such an intimate moment that I only dreamt of.. Thinking of all this made me bit my lip and look away in overwhelming shyness. He grabbed my face with his hand made me face him, "If my baby looks away one more time, I'll have to reconsider the reward. I want you to look at me and only me... Am I clear, Blossom?" he spoke, his voice producing a sense of vibration throughout my body everytime he spoke. ____________

"You." I gasped His smirk turned into a full smile. White teeth. He was so gorgeous. "You didn't answer my question.. miss me?" "I don't even know you." "Get to know me. We're a lot alike." (2020-2021)

Once he saw her, he craved her.

He slammed me up against the wall, my eyes wide from fear and shock. Alarmed at the force he used to push me and the cold look in his eyes. They held such an intense seriousness int them that it almost scared me. "Don't you ever try to get in my head." For several heartbeats, we stayed in that position. Will my back flat against the wall, our chest centimetres apart, his hands keeping my wrists in a tight grip on either side of my head. His eyes softened. "It's too dark for an angel."

"Clyde." I breathe staring at the tall dark haired boy. "Love." He responds making my heart flutter the way it always does. His tatted hands holds the sides of my waist. My skin heats missing his touch. His lips kiss mine, he bends down and pushes his tongue for dominance. He swallows my moan as my hands find themselves into his thick hair. His hands grip my ass. "Don't ever piss me off again." He groans against my neck before lashing his mouth around my sweet spot. I almost trip walking backwards into my dorm. Glad Daliyah isn't here. His arm wraps around my waist keeping me steady. He wraps his hand around my throat tightly. Maybe I shouldn't have said all those words. It made him jealous but he always irritates me. I just want him to feel how I do. "I'm going to fuck you like I don't love you princess." The words do something to me. I feel my legs weak as he kisses down my neck before pushing my top down and taking my breasts into his wet warm mouth. I close my eyes moaning as he bites and licks on my nipples softly. "Did I tell you to make noise?" He asks and I shake my head no shutting up. He lets go of my throat and uses his one hand to unbuckle his belt. "Just use your safe word okay?" "Your not getting out this room this week." He kisses my forehead. My entire life flashing before my eyes as he pushes me onto the bed. Bending me over so my ass is in the air for him. My hands gripping the sheets as he make me count every leather slap hitting my skin. A transfer comes in the middle of the first semester ends up flipping her school experience around. A love story based off passion and lust. Yet only to turn into happiness and love. Will she be able to forgive his past to be with him in the future? Will he take the chance to change and pick her through thick and thin?

Just a Hella kinky erotic romance of a teenage couple MATURE CONTENT 18+ BEFORE READING Have a little imagination sweeties xx I started writing this when I was 15 💀😂😂